
Ilham threw his body on the mess bed that was behind Kedai Numa. He deliberately built a mess for employees who came from distant regions and pitted their fate in Numa City. The building of the second shop Ilham is different from the building of a tavern located in Milepolis. If the store in Milepolis, mess is on top, unlike the store in Numa whose mess location is behind the store. The land area here is larger than the store in Milepolis.
Inspiration exhaled his breath into the air, he closed his pair of eyes. “Today is a very tiring day.”
Inspiration took off his shirt, he rushed to wash himself to make it fresher. After feeling comfortable, Ilham threw his body back into the bed. He picked up the cell phone on the table next to his bed.
I don't know why this heart misses him so much.
“Hopefully he hasn't slept.” Ilham opened his phone screen. He was looking for his girlfriend's number. He tried to contact his girlfriend via videocall connection.
Farah's phone rang loud enough, she finished praying and got up to pick up the little thing that sounded. Farah saw a videocall call from her husband. Hardly believing but that's what she saw now, her husband contacted her. Farah answered the call by sliding the screen up. It looks like Ilham's face is filling his phone.
“Assalamu’alaikum Jelitaku,” Ilham greet Farah.
“Wa’alaikumussalam Mas.” Farah blushed to hear the call ‘jelita’ as a favorite call from Ilham.
“My jelly is getting more beautiful days. Already eaten?” tanya Ilham, he displays his smile looking at the front camera of his phone.
“Already.” Farah shook her head, she displayed her best smile.
“Oh yes, if how is your friend Rahma? Does it feel like there is a contraction or still nyidam?”
The question asked by her husband surprised Farah a little. she felt there was something strange why her husband knew the ins and outs about women who were pregnant.
Why did Mas Ilham ask about Rahma's condition?
There was an indistinct feeling that flashed through Farah's mind. That feeling bothered him a lot. Without realizing Farah was a little silent at the videocall connection, Ilham noticed something strange about his wife who suddenly fell silent.
Of jealousy?!
“Are you sick, baby?” Inspiration tried to melt Farah's silent pause.
“No Mas, just me a little sleepy.” Farah said she had to lie a little.
“It looks like it's been a night once. Immediately sleep my jelly.”
“Iya Mas,” reply Farah.
“Do not forget, stay alert because a pregnancy that has entered the ninth month can give birth at any time. It could even be beyond the date of prediction. Pokonya if your friend Rahma already feels there is a contraction in her stomach immediately take her to the hospital. If I haven't come home yet, call Akmal. Good night jelitaku.” Inspiration is sweet in the part of saying good night.
Farah simply smiled and turned off the video call connection. He covered his body to sleep immediately. Right now his mind was fretting, there was a feeling that could not be explained in Farah's mind.
Several times Farah exhaled her breath to calm her heart. She tried to find a strong reason about ‘why her husband cares so much about Rahma’. Slowly Farah closed her eyes. It is clear how his anxiety accompanies the story that Rahma revealed some time ago.
Very fresh his memory. Rahma told me how she met a man who looked to be 30 years old. Drinks mixed with sleeping pills, the morning of which looks only two envelopes containing money and letters.
It can't be Mas Ilham ‘kan?
Farah's eyes opened again, she looked at the sky of her room. His mind was very wild to reason what became his unease. She knew very well the strokes that were clearly imprinted on her husband's face, looking like 30 years old, although now Ilham is still 26 years old.
Suddenly Farah stroked her stomach, she was not pregnant. The touch of lovemaking he had never felt during his time as a wife. Inner satisfaction? Farah is still too taboo. And Farah had no idea where to start.
All this time Ilham only combed Farah's hair, hugged and kissed her forehead. It was done because the encouragement of affection is not a feeling of love that he might have felt.
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“Akmal is asleep yet huh? Ah just call from later on so mind load.” Ilham tapped back on his phone screen looking for Akmal's name. There is something he should discuss to Akmal Rahma's problem.
Exactly as he suspected. In one phone call, Akmal picked her up.
“There can I do Sir?” yell Akmal over there.
“There. Oh yes surely you already know that Rahma's pregnancy has entered the age of nine months. You must be on standby.”
Akmal was still digesting the words his boss had just said. “Standby? For what?”
“If Rahma feels contractions in her stomach, come home immediately. Antar Rahma went straight to the hospital because my wife could not drive a car, maybe she would panic when she saw the person who was going to give birth.”
“Good Sir, I will carry out the task of Mr. Ilham.”
“Thank you.” Ilham hung up his phone. He turned off his phone so as not to be disturbed by the sound of ringing when there is a phone or message coming in.
Inspiration returned to lay his body to the bed. He had called Akmal, he was very sure if Akmal could overcome this. Ilham did not want his wife to panic because she saw Rahma who was going to give birth.
“At least Akmal can be relied on. Hopefully you do not panic Jelitaku, because I once panicked to see people who will give birth,” guman Ilham.
True, Ilham was once very panicked when his sister-in-law was about to give birth. At that time Damar was going out with Mother to buy necessities. Damar was not worried, as his wife was about to give birth in about a week. That's an estimate from the obstetrician. Unexpectedly when his sister-in-law became pregnant, she finally felt a very deep contraction in her stomach. He groaned in pain, and in Mother's house there was only Ilham, Yu minem and Mr. Parmin.
Of course Ilham immediately pale and panicked to see his brother-in-law's legs had released amniotic fluid. Finally, without waiting for Damar, Ilham with Mr. Parmin drove Damar's wife to the nearest hospital. Yu Minem waited at home to tell Mother and Damar if his wife was going to give birth.
That is why Ilham is very worried about women who are pregnant. He was a little inexhaustible with Farah's request which was fairly good but a little imposing. Inspiration evaporated, he was a little sleepy. Today was a very exhausting day for him.
Sleep time.
Good evening.
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