My wife, Village Girl.

My wife, Village Girl.
Fatwa's Happiness



It had been 1 Month since Zia made it to the diner. He never appeared to Denis or Feli.


Tomorrow morning, the Denis family will visit S City. Feli whines to meet with his sister.


"Mas, wipe the dong" whined Feli as they were about to sleep.


Denis smiled, routine before going to bed he had to stroke his wife's distended stomach.


"Why?" ask Feli


"No papa, but I feel like you're getting sexy baby" Denis replied with a smile.


"Not more fat?" asked Feli.


"His name's pregnant, too, baby. Look at your stomach, cheeks, bo*ong let alone your chest getting fuller. But it's very nice and eumm" Denis replied by twisting his eyes.


Feli chuckled and immediately hugged the husband warmly.


Likewise with Denis, he returned his wife's embrace.


"Sleep, it's night" Denis said softly.


Feli nodded and began to close his eyes.


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Unlike the circumstances in City S, precisely in the House of Fatwa. They are still doing dinner which was delayed because there was a guest.


"What's wrong with you, baby?" tanya Fatwa was worried to see the wife's pale face.


"I've been dizzy from yesterday, Mom. Maybe it's in the wind" Celin replied


"Jaudah quickly eat it and rest" said Mr. Akbar.


Celin nodded and started eating again, while Fatwa he was not lustful anymore because he felt very worried about Celin.


After finishing eating, Celin immediately cleaned it up even though it had been strictly forbidden by Fatwa.


Not even Celin got to the kitchen, to the noise was heard.


Prangs.


Brucks.


"Celin" cried Fatwa in panic.


Mr. Akbar also immediately approached the child and his daughter-in-law.


"Honey hey wake up" said Fatwa patted slowly Celin's cheek.


"Bring to Fat's room, let you call the Doctor" said Mr. Akbar.


"Yes, sir" replied the Fatwa.


Fatwa immediately brought Celin to his room, he was very panicked and worried to see his unconscious wife.


Once in the room, the Fatwa breaks down Celin's body carefully.


"Darling, wake up don't worry me. Her word tomorrow will be a walk with Kak Feli" said Fatwa wryly.


Fatwa continued to hold Celin's hand, she was very afraid to see his wife who never opened her eyes.


Until the Doctor came with Mr. Akbar, Fatwa let the Doctor examine the wife.


"How, Doc?" ask Fatwa after seeing the Doctor finished.


"Mom Celin is okay, sir. He was just exhausted, let alone his young content. Tomorrow take Ms. Celin check to the Obstetrician only yes, sir" explained the Doctor.


"So my wife is pregnant?" ask Fatwa.


"Yeah, sir. Then excuse me, soon to be aware" said the Doctor.


The fatwa only nodded his head. Then he kissed his wife's whole face with a happy feeling.


"Thank you, dear" said Fatwa with great happiness.


Mr. Akbar immediately went back in and saw the Son crying happily.


"Sir, I will be a father" Fatwa said happily.


"Yes, Son. Take care of your wife and future children yes" replied Mr. Akbar smiling.


Then Mr. Akbar said to clean up the fragments in the kitchen.


"Wake up, baby" said Fatwa again.


Celin moaned and blinked his eyes slowly. Fatwa smiled as she saw her wife's eyelids open.


"Ma mas" said Celin.


"Dear, where's the pain? Want what?" ask Fatwa impatiently.


"I want to drink" Celin replied.


Deftly Fatwa directly took it from the nightstand near his bed.


Then Fatwa gave it to Celin very slowly.


"Have you gone?" ask Fatwa while helping Celin sit leaning back.


"It's still a bit dizzy" Celin replied softly.


"Grandfather, tomorrow we go to the hospital. And you have to be more careful" said the gentle Fatwa.


"Why, Mas?" ask Celin confused.


"Because there is a life here that you have to take care of" replied Fatwa gently rubbing Celin's stomach.


Celin was immediately startled and smiled happily. Then she looked back into the eyes of her husband.


"Mas, am I pregnant?" asked Celin with teary eyes.


"Yes dear, we will be parents" replied Fatwa by hugging Celin's soft body.


"Alhamdulilah" said Celin by returning his husband's embrace


"Now rest yes" said Fatwa by gently rubbing his wife's cheek.


"But the same, Mas" Celin replied in embarrassment.


"Yes-yes, come here I hug" Fatwa said with a smile.


Then they decided to close their eyes, because it was already night and they felt tired.


Celin just kept hugging her husband's body warmly, she smiled because she felt so happy.


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