My Beloved Husband

Teach Sofi Wear This!

"Where is Nakula?" Baskara hunted his sister with the child in the sling.

Saka pointed at the outside terrace, "Why, Brother?"

"Sofi was nauseous vomiting, he was limp, better taken to the room alone," he replied.

Not waiting for Baskara to call Nakula, as the brother who had become his duty to take care of the sister, saw Baskara who could not take care of Shafiyah because he was holding Rasyah, Saka herself who ran to the living room, and she was unable to take care of him, his sister waited with a pale face.

Both hands were coiled around Saka's neck, moving to the sling and Saka to the room, while Baskara kept telling Nakula to follow up to Shafiyah's room, maybe there was something Shafiyah needed.

"His bag let Brother throw it away, what else do you need, Dek?" Saka looks panicked. "Where's the sweetness?"

"In that bag, brother. I forgot to bring it down, it's nausea!"

"Yaudah, this is the sweetness, this is the eucalyptus oil, rest here, hapenya not far away, directly call one of us if you need anything!"

"Yes, Brother. Where's Ula?"

Tap, tap, tap ...

Nakula hunts into the room, she thanks her adept sister-in-law to the wife, Saka leaves the two because there is much she has to prepare until late.

Nakula's hands were massaging his wife's hands and feet, he was even still sitting by the bed, feeling together with his wife, he was nowhere to be when she needed him.

"Shaf, I'm sorry!"

"Ayank is not wrong, this is me who forgot to bring the sweet that was bought by Saka, became nauseous, Ayank's grandfather revolted, ahahahaha ... already no nausea anymore, just calm down!" obviously Shafiyah, she asked her husband to move to her side, she hugged and smelled the aroma, a little relief from the nausea that returned. "Ayank was here until I went to sleep" he said.

"Yes, I'm here. You rest, I'm the same grandpa, let's calm down there is his father follow the guard, emuah!" Nakula kissed the bangs.

Nakula knows the sadness that still exists in the heart of the wife, the loneliness of the departure of the father, the man who is all time only for her, his thoughts all poured out and his worries belong only to Shafiyah, he said, being a foot that stands alone is certainly not easy.

If only her father was still around, once her husband was busy, she could curl up in his father's arms as usual. And now Nakula's presence becomes the first point, both his brother and his mother understand how Shafiyah's current condition, they are not too forcing Nakula to join, he said, at least until the content is strong and Shafiyah again firmly accept everything.

Sofi, if you're sick, Dad's sick too!

Sofi, the one who hurt you, bothering you is Dad's enemy. Hand him over and bring him here, Dad broke his bones, Dad ripped his mouth, Dad chopped his meat. I'll lower him as low as possible!

Father's heart is in you, Father's crown is in you, Father's honor is in his daughter, in you. How can I sleep if I don't hug you, don't you have my heart?!

Nakula tightened his arms, he knew his little wife was crying without a sound, the heavy thing that he had to experience when he was just pregnant was losing a protective figure in his life who always said everything would be fine.

"Ayank, I want to see Sister Ais!" the door with a wet face.

"Wait a minute, baby!" Nakula wiped those tears first, since yesterday he knew the anxiety in his wife's heart.

"Yes, Sofi. What can you help?" asked Aisyah, she did not get a tiny face like a living doll her sister-in-law. "You're asking for anything, brother help, Sof. Say come!"

Shafiyah held out her hand to touch the hijab that Aisyah was wearing, her shoulders were shaking, her cries were getting broken and Nakula could feel her pain.

"Sofi wants to wear this, I like Sofi to wear this, teach Sofi to wear this, sister!"

Aisyah turned to Nakula, the man who was none other than Shafiyah's husband nodded, he allowed and was happy if his wife looked in accordance with her nature as a Muslim woman.

With pleasure, Aisyah isayakan and hug her sister-in-law, she has a lot of clothes the size of Shafiyah, some of which she has given to her mother also who began to close herself, he said, the light in one's heart does not know when it will shine, but once it shines no one will be able to resist.

"In the room if it's just Ak, Brother Bas and Brother Saka, it's okay, because they're Sofi's mahram, but the other cousins can't see anything other than this and this!" Aisyah pointed at the palm and the embarrassed face. "The person Sofi was not married to, that was Sofi's mahram. Nakula must know, you can ask your brother or your husband, huh Dek?"

Shafiyah nodded, her short dress she undressed, although her body looked small, but she was the crown of the father.

Dad, Sofi changed, Sofi did not want to push father to the bad place, Sofi wanted to be the one who held back father, may Allah forgive all wrong Sofi ....

Nakula clenched the little body, he did not want to use rude methods on his wife, but every night and bowed down he asked for the soft part of the heart from the Most Gentle, the Most Gentle, no one is moved but the One Who moves.

"Soak Ais to brother Bas first yes, surely his hands hurt all of Rasyah's belongings, eeheheheheh ... Ak, you're here once okay, there's a lot of other cousins who can help!"

"Yes, Sister Ais. Thank you!"

Aisyah smiled, she again struggled with her busyness, the mother of one child was busy here, the first daughter-in-law who had to be on standby every time her mother called.

Nakula did not have a face of anxiety in front of him, a lot of kissing on Shafiyah's face, if she could cry, she would have shed tears, but she did not want her wife to be weak, she did not want her to be weak, the smile he offered.

Up ahead, Saka and Baskara run to Shafiyah's room, no matter if Nakula wants to kiss or what, they want to see her sister change, want her to kiss her hands and forehead.

Brak!

SOFIE!

Nakula suddenly retreated, he wanted to kiss his wife's stomach, the two big men had seized his wife, alternately hugging and upholding pregnant women who now wear long clothes like Aisyah.

"Sister Bas, Brother Saka if the cheeks get wet!" he complained to his first brother.

"Saka!" baskara said pulling Saka's ear. "Here, Big Brother is not satisfied to hug him, my little baby!" change Baskara bring Shafiyah in the deckapan. "Nobody's the happiest right now but me!" whispered.

Nakula said, "What, what, what, this is my sister, our sister, wek!"

Kan, getting married tomorrow is still annoying like this.