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A week had Syauqi been acting unreasonable in the minds of normal humans. His eyes are open only when he is working on his duty as a believer. The rest he kept his laziness and closed his eyes.

He didn't sleep, just opened his eyes. Fortunately, I was not breathing either.

Today he is home alone, Luthfi working and Ghifa school. He really uses his time with the fall as well as a comfortable roll hug.

And when the time shows at 11 pm, he went and forced himself to open his eyes even though it was actually heavy. He suddenly wanted to eat ice.

With the urge of desire that was bursting, his eyes opened, his steps were a little shaky because he was lazy to start treading and leaving the room.

Once in the kitchen he immediately took a scoop of ice cubes and moved them into a glass bowl. Bring him a dinner shirt and enjoy him.

His eyes looked and watched. Until his gaze was locked on Ghifa's favorite chocolate jam jar. A split second later, his head felt heavy, his eyes were twitching and his stomach was starting to churn uncomfortably.

He was nauseous, his esophagus began to have strange mucus that forced it to be expelled. He was disgusted by the chocolate jam.

The more disgusting he was to see that he did not have time to run to the bathroom, his vomit was urgent and came out just as Luthfi and Ghifa arrived in front of the kitchen door.

Hoeeekkk !!

Luthfi immediately panicked, with Ghifa's hand, he ran to his wife.

"Are you okay baby ??" Tanya Luthfi while pressing the nape of Syauqi slowly.

"Mommy's sick ?" Ask Ghifa worriedly.

Syauqi shook his head, between his nausea he pointed to chocolate jam.

"Dispose......" He drifted and then regurgitated the clear liquid.

Without asking, Ghifa immediately hid the chocolate jam as safe as possible from the sight of the mommy. He is a very sensitive and understanding little man. Unchh....

Luthfi took the warm water of his nails and thrust it before Shauqi.

Syauqi receded and drank it slowly.

"Is it better ??"

Syauqi only nodded weakly, his face deathly pale with cold sweat flowing.

With a heart Luthfi took him in a sling. And to the room.

Ghifa followed behind with a glass of warm water.

Once in the room, Syauqi was laid down on the bed. Ghifa painstakingly applied wind oil to her nose, toes, hands and stomach gently.

Luthfi returned to the kitchen to clean up the Syauqi vomit that was strewn on the floor.

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Day showed at 2 pm, Luthfi did not return to work and chose to accompany Syauqi and his son Ghifa.

Syauqi was still weak helplessly, his eyes watering and his nose flushed red. It still feels nauseous.

"Honey, this is a sign of pregnancy. Come on tomorrow morning we check on honey." Luthfi said gently rubbing the wife's hand.

Ghifa had already fallen asleep with her hands tightly hugging Syauqi's stomach. Previously the little bachelor gently rubbed the stomach of the Mommy so that it was delicious, and even ended the ketodyran.

Syauqi smiled faintly. Then his hands pointed towards the bathroom. "I checked this morning, but I don't dare to look at the results." Lirih Syauqi who returned closed his eyes tightly.

Luthfi. "Where are you taro, baby ? I didn't see the shower ?" Ask Luthfi.

"In the medicine drawer, I hid it there." Answer Syauqi again.

Without asking any more questions, Luthfi immediately went up and headed for the bathroom.

His hands began to tremble, honestly he was also afraid of the current result. But his curiosity tends to be greater.

Carefully he opened the drawer. His mind repeatedly said basmallah. I hope what he sees will not disappoint.

His hand stretched out to take a clear cup that contained a pregnancy test tool there.

With his eyes closed he turned the device over and started flipping it. His eyes opened little by little. Looking at it doubt and fear.

"Alhamdulillah." Spontaneous his excitement.

With a calm and happy look, he came out of the bathroom and ran towards his wife. He immediately held his wife warm, gave a lot of kisses upfront even his movements that made the bed sway woke Ghifa.

"Thank you, baby, thank you. Thank God, thank you for your trust in us." Luthfi speech interrupted his activities to kiss the whole face of Syauqi.

With a sudden movement, Ghifa immediately sat down and shouted. "Alhamdulillah, Ghifa became a brother. There's a baby grandpa, thank God." Hands up.

Syauqi who was still limp, started to be confused by the mannerisms of his two princes.

"Mas, Boy, what are you guys doing, baby ?" Ask Syauqi lirih.

Ghifa and Luthfi were both aware.

Then Luthfi smiled by showing off the pregnancy test kit in her hand.

A line two that looks very clear and real.

Syauqi instantly shed happy tears, her hands palpating her queen belly with a fluffy smile.

Luthfi embraced Ghifa and Syauqi lying down simultaneously. Ghifa who already knew what tools her father was holding and what line two meant, also smiled happily.

The 7-year-old boy always expects his mommy's stomach to contain a small baby. That's why he knows what line two means because it often accompanies Syauqi staring at a pregnancy test tool a few months ago.

Now the three were crying happily, even the pair of father and son took turns rubbing and pecking at Syauqi's stomach gently and affectionately.

Syauqi was grateful in her heart, she got a kind and understanding husband, got a little bachelor who loved her, and today, God entrusts herself to be a real mother. She's the perfect girl.

"Thank you, mommy." Syauqi rubbed the heads of Ghifa and Luthfi dear.

"Thank you mommy." Ghifa.

"Thank you, my dear." Luthfi.

Now the happiness of the little family feels more perfect. Allah has entrusted a small, gentle creature into the belly of Syauqi.

The little baby that Luthfi and Ghifa look forward to all the time.

The little baby who always said in the air.

The little baby who is always asked in the complaint a third of the night.

It has now been realized and fulfilled. Thousands of thanksgiving returned to the air, the words of Hamdalah and Shukron Lillah were unceasingly flown for the Creator, for the One Supreme Being.

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Assalamualaikum....

Until here is the story of Ma'am Sao and Mas Duda. With happy ending of course.

So, the message is to remain yourself and be able to accept everything with a spacious chest.

What we have today will not necessarily remain ours in the future.

So take care of that while there is and explain what should go from us.

If we don't have it and someone else has it, don't ever take it. Whatever it is.

Be grateful for what is already there for us, and do not expect too much of what we want.

The Lord is All-Knowing of the needs of His servants. We just need to surrender and chant prayers to air.

Wait until the time comes, and be patient if we are tested for the length of time it comes.

God will never trouble every obedient people.

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