Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 49: The Possession of the Binglear
..."At every step of the way there is a specific purpose about you. In each of my breaths, there is a future plan with you. In each of my words there are words that cannot represent my happiness for you."...
...-Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zioi-...
...BSJ 49: The Possessivant of the Binglear...
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Decitan door disrupts the activities of women who must be baderst for several days in the hospital. Two middle-aged women came in with small, fluffy smiles, on each of her lips. One plain white crackle carried one of them tucked away on a nightstand.
Aurra-the woman who had woken up from her sleep could only smile while greeting the two. His smile was imprinted as the two women glanced at the object beside him.
"Mother's coming?" He said hello to the two women.
"Your mother threw up again, Ra?"
Ask the hijab woman.
Aurra gave a small nod, turning her head towards the side where the object was sleeping soundly while hugging it.
"So the time to vomit mother. Van'ar also nodded at his head." She said honestly while stroking her husband's black hair.
"Morning sickness is bad, isn't it Ra? Pale sampe is your mama's face." Said the other middle-aged woman.
"Yes mother. The baby's making his dad sick."
Aurra said as she rubbed her flat stomach.
"Grandfather, it's not the baby's fault anyway."
The female Arkia timpal began to reach for the contents of the crackle he was carrying.
"Aurra had breakfast first, can you sit down, right?"
The beautiful girl nodded. Slowly he began to move the head of the husband who was in the niche of his neck, towards the pillow.
"Thank God, good thing I didn't wake up." After he managed to sit down.
"Let's eat, he said he wants porridge made by your mother's mother." Arkia said with a smile along with Sayla.
Aurra asked Arkia and Sayla for porridge, and she even persuaded Adnia to allow herself to eat outside food. And, look at it now. In his eyes gratefully a portion of porridge filled with chicken meat suwiran and abundant celery slices as a topping. Very appetizing. After chanting the basmalah and praying to eat, Aurra began to enjoy her porridge without stirring. This is indeed his hobby, eating porridge without stirring.
"It's time to get that eh-eh uh, what's this?"
Confused beautiful woman bernelli doctor, when found another object in the bed badrest patientsya.
The big object that was sleeping with its nya, while hugging the wife from the side.
"Good morning aunt Kia, aunt Sayla." Sapa Adnia - the doctor who now handles Arkia.
"For Nia."
"For Nia's doctor." Sayla and Arkia replied kindly.
The gaze of the beautiful woman continued the sea spirit back to her patients. Patients who are enjoying house porridge, not porridge from the hospital. Sleeping in his badrest bed is not alone, but with a big baby there.
"Is he still having severe morning sickness?" He asked while glancing at the man who was not disturbed in the slightest by his sleep.
"Heem, van'ar mas is still often dizzy, nausea is the same as vomiting." Aurra finished her breakfast, leaving half the porridge she had not touched.
"That's really okay Ni, she's throwing up all the time until it's pale." Sayla asked pity to see the state of her ex.
"That's not papa kok aunt, Cauvade syndrome is indeed commonly experienced by some prospective fathers."
"Couvade syndrome?" Confused Kia.
"Yes aunty, Syndrome in which the husband is experiencing common symptoms experienced by pregnant women such as morning sickness or nausea and vomiting, dizziness, dizziness, want strange things to experience significant mood changes at any time. Some experts believe that the symptoms of cravings and nausea felt by the prospective father are part of the psychological problem." Adnia explained.
"Another explanation says cauvade syndrome arises because prospective fathers are plagued with anxiety about the life changes they will experience." Furthermore, while looking at her best friend's husband that looks chaotic.
"So, Van'ar's gonna crave that?" Ask Arkia curiously.
"Maybe it could happen aunt."
Adnia said as he approached Aurra.
"Now it's time to check the bumil and debay first." Said Adnia girang-women really like it when dealing with pregnant women. Except for the fussy bumils when in the transition room, she's don't like it.
"The baby is healthy, the mother is too. The bladder is stabilizing, Aurra just needs bedrest in a few days. After that, it's allowed to go home." Adnia finished his check.
"Don't forget to consume a lot of vitamins as well as minerals and fiber that sidebay needs.
During pregnancy, I recommend reducing your hours of work Ra, because the first trimester is prone to miscarriage."
Add Adnia while stroking her best friend's flat stomach.
"Don't forget to drink pregnant women's milk too. For his future father, I'll give you a nausea reliever." Aurra nodded in understanding, it was great to sleep this handsome husband. Not piqued the slightest thing.
After a routine examination took place, half an hour later the handsome man woke up from his deep sleep. But still refused to move from his seat.
"Mas tickled ya." The instructions of the beautiful woman began to be disturbed.
"Consume deck, baby-like." Aurra could only smile lightly staring at her husband's mischief.
From waking up earlier, the man was incessantly hugging and kissing the tip of his wife's head. Ignoring the existence of the two middle-aged women who were looking at his behavior while giggling amusedly.
"Your nose is good deck." Said Van'ar anxious himself poking the nose of the bangir that is not covered by the barrier cloth.
"Mas, ticklish youloo." Aurra reminded but was ignored by her husband.
"Assalamualaik-um." Said the middle-aged man with the doctor.
"Getishalight." Sayla and Kia answered at the same time.
"Well, what's up?" Sayla asked to welcome her husband.
The middle-aged man in glasses, smiled faintly. "Look at Aurra." He approached towards Bad.
"What are you doing?" Dimas asked, staring at the absurd behavior of his son-in-law.
"Didi, here-" The girl's words were cut off, when her face suddenly hit the chest of the husband's field.
"What are you, Van'ar? Get your hands off Aurra." Decree Dimas.
"I'm sorry, but no man can see Aurra's face without any cover other than mine."
Glug
Dimas, Sayla, and Kia were equally wide.
There is just the behavior of this prospective father.
"I'm the father of your wife, if you forget the future young father." Tegur Dimas's.
"Mas." Aurra's great-grandson in her husband's arms.
"Just not yeah, Aurra's my wife. I can see her beauty."
Whatts?
"There's just this young man's passivity." Said Dimas with a small smile.
"It's important my daughter and my granddaughter are healthy."
The final words before passing closer towards the wife.
"Your son cravings yes, his possesiv is for mercy." He shrieked the head of the wife briefly.
"Then yeah."
Upset the wife, considering there was Kia there too.
"Ki, your son, his attitude is strange if it's positive again like this." Kekeh Dimas small while dibabi gelengan by the owner of the name.
"Numbers, young father-to-be." Said Kia defending his son who still tightly hugged his beloved wife. Huh, possesiv is very.
Kriett
The door again squeaked, indicating that someone new was about to enter. But not yet had the figure entered the room, a loud voice stopped him first.
"Assalam-i"
"STOP." Said Van'ar loudly, like being the leader of the line when the apple routine in the unity.
"Mas, the melanin sounds." Correction of the wife.
"Hm, sorry." Van'ar lirih.
"What's this about? You why Van'ar?"
Asked the middle-aged man in the doorway confused.
"Dad don't come in, stink."
"H-huh?" Stuttering the middle-aged man.
"Fffftt, he stinks." Kekeh Dimas couldn't hold back his laughter. There's just this young father's sensitive smell.
"Daddy doesn't smell Van'ar." The man in formal dress.
"At the same time I want to see Aurra as my granddaughter."
"Daddy smells of cantile flowers, brother doesn't like."
"Buahahaha" Dimas' voice boomed all over the room, his stomach twitching at this Father-Child argument. He no longer knew how to hold back his laughter, which must have hurt his stomach to laugh at the two. Before he was privileged because of his excessive laughter.
"B-buffalo cantile from where? I smell like this."
His words did not accept.
"Mas, calm down." Kia intervened, breaking up the blood man's argument.
"Your son is sensi, don't be bullied." Whisper Kia slowly.
"Censions?" Bingun vano repeated no less neatly.
"Later I clear, now come out first."
Pinta the wife.
From that very morning, everyone was made to shake their heads by the sensitive attitude, abaurd and even nyeleneh of this young father-to-be. Aurra herself can only smile a little, when her family members are purified this for the sake of fulfilling the wishes of the husband.
Meanwhile, in another room on another floor, yet still inside the same building. The hospital-clad man who was sitting on his hospital bed, slashing his eyes did not like it. From now on, he could only listen to the naughtiness of his sister while laughing at the little girl staring at her phone. The handsome man snatched away the annoyance, while eating the apple slices that were on his plate.
"You see what Lunar is, why laugh at yourself?" Ask curiously.
The hijab girl who was watching a video of a young man jogging broke with the Indian song, making her unable to bear to laugh.
"This, bang Van'ar cravings it's too late. Time yes mbak A-" Jedanya almost keceplosan.
"Mbak A-who?" Ask the handsome man.
Lunar shook his head faintly, he forgot if this brother did not know what happened four months back. About the late oma who died, he did not come at that time. About her sister getting married, she didn't even show up at the time.
"Van'ar cravings, is he married?" Ask repeating.
Lunar swallowed his saliva with difficulty, now he was confused what to answer.
"Ah, this is just a video toktok bang. Hehe, it's funny like bang Van'ar gini."
Pretexts.
"Hm." The man named the hospital was relaxed.
Silent silent the hooded girl sighed, it was fortunate that her brother did not suspect excessively.
"Your girl yesterday how was she?"
The brother muttered but could still be heard clearly by Lunar.
"He's a martial artist, unique." Lunar munawanti wanti now, however what is being imagined by her brother is the wife of his own brother.
"It's okay to look, brother is healthy Lunar."
Deg
The owner of the name pegged in his place, how is it now? His brother insisted on visiting Aurra, while there is still Van'ar and other family members there.
"Hmm, that brother is out of the hospital. Today he came home from the hospital."Lunar Kilah.
'Astagfirullah, sorry Lunar o Allah.'
He prayed for all his lies.
"But why, you know now?"
It was clear that there was disappointment in the handsome face that had been in the hospital for almost four months.
"Sorry, Lunar just found out."
He-Keevanzar Radityan Al-Faruq, a small nod of understanding. He wanted to thank his angel, who had helped him many times. Though he also wanted to know his guardian angel, even a name. Anzar was already dreaming, at least the girl was able to be an antidote to his broken heart. That unique girl, managed to attract his attention.
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To Be Continue
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Sukabumi 05 June 2020
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