
Fariz was finishing her work, while Rara was fast asleep on the sofa of her husband's office, Rara actually experienced a deep fear of the incident.
And suddenly Fariz's phone rings, making Rara wake up from her sleep. " I'm sorry baby if the tone of my phone makes you wake up" Fariz said. Rara went straight to the bathroom to wash her face.
"Hallo Umi, what's wrong ?" ask Fariz.
"Son, Umi wants to ask for help sending food to Bani's house now" said Umi.
"What is Umi for ? why didn't Brother Bani contact Fariz directly ?".
"Your sister is in the office, Umi is again at your sister's house, today Syifa does not cook because you have to rest, so Umi asked for help anterin food to your sister's house now".
"Syifa's sister is sick to Umi ?".
"Syifa is fine, but Syifa is now pregnant, so no cape - cape".
"Syifa is pregnant again, say safe yes to her pregnancy, doain also so that Rara also quickly pregnant Umi" said Fariz happy to hear the news of Syifa's pregnancy. "How much Umi is the food and what is it ?" ask Fariz.
"Three servings only son, and for the menu later uma send via wa ya" said Umi because he will ask Syifa first.
"Okay Umi, later if Fariz spares to let Fariz anter his food" Fariz said and closed his call.
Rara approached Fariz when Fariz had hung up.
"Who called you ?" ask Rara.
"Umi. had asked for help in anterin food to the house of Brother Bani" explained Fariz.
"What events are there in Bani's house ?".
"There is no event - anything, just brother Syifa did not cook because she was pregnant again" explained Fariz.
"Alhamdulilah Syifa was pregnant again" but suddenly the look on Rara's face became sad.
"Co sad ?" ask Fariz.
"Syifa is pregnant again, guess when I am pregnant" said Rara. can not be denied if she also misses the figure of a child in the middle of her small family.
"Bismillah, hopefully we will be given confidence as soon as possible" Fariz said encouraging his wife.
Fariz came to the chef's section asking for some food menu ordered by Umi, while waiting for the food so Fariz returned to his room where his wife was.
"What if we go to the house of Brother Bani ?" ask Fariz to his wife.
"But. . ".
"But why ?".
"I ask you not to tell this matter to Umi or anyone" Rara asked his wife.
"Yes I promise".
After all they were ready to go to Bani's house, because they set off at lunch time then their journey was a little hampered because the road was so jammed, many people were out for lunch.
After taking twenty-five minutes of travel, they finally reached the residence of Bani and Syifa.
"The housing is still beautiful, why don't we find a house around here" said Rara.
"Let's ask - ask Bani yes" said Fariz.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Umi from inside the house. "Wah it turns out you are the ones who come" said Umi happy with the arrival of the child and his daughter-in-law.they also greet Umi alternately.
"Rara, you don't work ?" asked Umi, because as far as she knew her daughter-in-law was still working.
Rara was silent she was confused as to what to answer
"Rara has resigned" Fariz said.
"Oh, thank goodness I could resign. Come on in " said Umi.
They also enjoy lunch together. finished lunch Bani just arrived at his home.
"Well there is a meal - eat ko do not wait for the host" reprimanded Bani when the others are still at the dining table.
"Abang is home" Syifa approached her husband. "Sorry Syifa, I don't think you're coming home" he continued.
"It's okay, baby, you eat a lot yes, let our children grow well" said Bani while stroking the stomach belongs to Syifa.
Rara was silent - silent to the romantic scene, there was envy in her heart, why until now she had not been pregnant as well. Fariz who understood the expression of the wife could only give strength by tightly grasping the wife's hand.
After chatting - talk for a while Fariz also had to pay to return to his restaurant, as well as Rara who joined the party, she did not want to be away from her husband because there was still fear of the incident this morning in her office.
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The night wrapped the sky with a dark blanket.the breeze felt crashing, it felt cool and also pleasant.The star was like joining the two hearts that were happy.The sky was clear once tonight.
The man was still wearing a sarong, short-sleeved cocoa and peci. His lips were very famous for buzzing the holy verses. his voice echoed throughout the room, shahdu and tartil.
While the woman sat leaning next to him. her ears as if - will be pampered melodious chant of the husband, occasionally his outstretched hands stroked his stomach. The tail of his eyes occasionally glanced at the husband at a glance, the man seemed excited, the chant of Surah Maryam read ba'da isya became the first for their prospective child.
"Why smile - smile yourself dear ?" reprimand Bani.
Too engrossed in exploring a time when doctors say she was pregnant. Syifa did not realize that Bani was finished with his reading.The man closed the Koran and put it back to its original place.
"Abang is done ?".
"Yes, why are you smiling - smile yourself dear ?".
"What a bang, how happy it feels".
"Sama, Brother is too".
"But bang, we must remember yes, that happiness is as necessary, sadness is also so, but thanksgiving must be as much as - many" Syifa reminded.
Bani nodded, agreeing with the words of his wife. sad, crying, disappointed, falling and happy, all will be felt by every living person, let alone a husband and wife when climbing a household ark. when Ijab kabul is spoken, the bond that exists is not only limited to me and you then become us, but kabul ijab is also tied tightly with prayer, blessing, and prayer, hope and affection combine sincere love . bound by the promise of loyalty, until life separates.
"Asalamualaikum his little angel Abi, what else is it ?" Bani shuffled, putting her head in Syifa's stomach.
"Waalaikumsalam Abi" Syifa said.
"Kira - guess how big she is, right now baby ?".
"Either, but what Syifa knows, may be as big as red beans" Syifa replied.he recalled when the first pregnancy had read an article about pregnancy. the eight-week-old fetus is still very small and will continue to grow until the time comes to breathe the world's air.
"Still very small, healthy - healthy yes son, unfortunately Abi and also Ummah".
This is the night to the indahan full of love.prayer prayer - prayer that is applied in the ijabah, when the news that will come. instantly the world feels to be theirs both. the gusts of wind in the silence of the night and the sound of the clockwork of the walls bear witness that there has now been a beating resting in the womb of an Asyifa.