
A few months later
Night
Amrita's stomach is growing. Counting the day the woman gave birth. In the silence of the night, Amrita and Aziz sat on the balcony teaching together. The holy verses they read were so sweet. When Aziz finished teaching, he took the Qur'an from his wife's hand and placed it on the table.
"Darling, are you scared?" aziz asked, holding his wife's hand tightly.
"Yes. I'm so scared. Mom, I'm sorry for my mischief all along. I'm judging you because I want us to get closer. Silence and awkwardness will take us a long time to get to know each other. The absurdity I committed was not to be an ungodly wife unless I wanted to be close to you. It makes our family full of jokes and laughter. My way is wrong, Mom. I'm sorry" said Amrita with blind eyes that began to glaze over.
"Do you want to know? I'm happy when you fuck me. I am quiet and hurt by the past, getting a wife like you, waiting is fun and I should be grateful. If you were a quiet wife, then I would still be down and maybe I would hurt Mom and Dad again. You changed me, made me a good and responsible man. I forgive all your mistakes, both the ones you didn't realize and the ones you're aware of" Aziz smiled back and kissed the top of his wife's head.
Amrita shed tears. With a stopover, Aziz wiped away his wife's tears. "Smile. I want to see you smile" Aziz said.
"Let's go to sleep, tomorrow we have to go to the hospital" he smiled as he led his wife to stand up.
On the bed, Amrita closed her eyes and drifted away in a dream. Aziz was still awake looking at his wife. Towards the day of labor, the man was so afraid. It felt like he could not see his wife experiencing pain during labor later.
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At 4:21 AM. As the holy verse was chanting in the mosque, Aziz blinked and woke up. Before going to the bathroom, he confirmed the blanket covering his wife's body. Pecking the top of his head then walked to the bathroom and cleaned his body before performing the morning prayers. After bathing and getting ready, Aziz read the letter ad-duha beside his wife. And he stopped reciting the letter ad-duha when the kumandan of the dawn prayer had reverberated.
Amrita blinked, she found her husband praying at dawn. With her stomach growing, she tried to get up and lean on the head of the bed. Waiting for her husband to finish praying.
"O Allah, Rabbi, give birth to my wife. Save my wife and children. O Allah, Rabbi, give strength to my wife, peace her heart so that she does not fear the days leading up to childbirth. Aamiin" That is the prayer Aziz said. Then rub both hands to the face.
"Mas" called Amrita as her husband began to fold his alphabet.
Aziz looked over and smiled. "Yes. Are you awake?" tanya Aziz approached his wife.
"Have seen me awake but still asking" Amrita joked and chuckled.
"Haha. Let's go downstairs. From tomorrow we sleep in a room on the first floor" Aziz said.
Aziz took his wife for a walk in the residential area. Amrita who wants to circulate her blood smoothly, choose the streets barefoot. Walking barefoot has several benefits. In addition to blood circulation, it can also reduce inflammation. Walking barefoot while pregnant helps release positive electrons in the soil acting as an anti-oxidant and preventing inflammation.
"Bumil" said Mahdania who while running in the morning.
"Mad's Eve" replied Amrita smiling.
"Congratulate me yes, may you quickly gain confidence" Mahdania smiled.
"Aamiinu. May Allah invoke the prayers of Ma'am and Om Aher" Amrita smiled.
"Aamiinu. I entered first yes, because it has not cooked" said Mahdania and then entered his house.
"Mas, let's go back to the house" Amrita asked. Aziz and Amrita return home. Arriving at home, the two chose to rest.
"Well, what time do we go to the hospital?" ask Amrita.
"Hour ten. I'll accompany you to check up. I want to know how our children are developing" Aziz replied.
At nine in the morning, Aziz helped his wife take a bath. In recent months, Aziz has been helping his wife. Even the man did not let his wife into the bathroom by herself. Finished helping his wife take a bath, Aziz again helped his wife comb her hair.
"Haha. Thank you, Mas. Now take a shower, I'll wait here" said Amrita.
Aziz took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. Nearly twenty minutes the man was grumbling inside. And now, he came out wearing only his flagship pants, namely boxer pants. This time it was not a gray boxer, but rather pink flowers.
"Darling, how about you get treated in the hospital. There are only one or two or three days left that you will be in labor" Aziz said, advising his wife.
"I don't want to, Mom. If in the hospital it feels awkward if we sleep cuddling. I'll just stay home" Amrita replied.
"Yes" Aziz said, wearing a dark grey shirt. After getting ready, Aziz approached his wife.
"Honey, let's go to the hospital" Aziz asked.
On the way to the hospital, Aziz kept making his wife laugh with her silly jokes. The absurdity made his wife laugh.
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Hospital
Obstetrician's Room
Aziz clasped his wife's hand. Both sat facing the doctor. Waiting for an explanation from the doctor. The doctor smiled at Aziz's nervous expression. His wife is pregnant but he looks nervous.
"Dok, how did it go?" ask Aziz.
"Alhamduliah Pa's. The baby's head is already down, and the baby is in a normal position, which is facing towards the mother's spine. It is very good for the smooth delivery later" explained the doctor. Aziz and Amrita were relieved to hear the explanation from the doctor.
"Alhamdulilah" said Aziz and Amrita simultaneously.
"Keep praying" said the doctor.
"Well, Doc" Aziz replied.
After the USG, Aziz drove his wife home. On the way home, Amrita felt something strange in her stomach but she considered it ordinary. Because it felt last night too.
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Citraland Hertasning Housing
"Darling, I'm back to work. Call me if you need anything" Aziz said, laying his wife in the room on the first floor.
"Assalamualaikum" said Aziz.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Be careful, Mas" replied Amrita smiling.
Aziz stepped out and got into the car. Start the engine and start driving. On the way to the hospital, his phone suddenly rang. My wife's name is there.
"Mas.. quickly go home Mas. it looks like I'm going to give birth" cried Amrita behind the phone. His breath sounded.
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