
..."Those who love one another with my majesty, for them are towers of light, prophets and martyrs envy them."...
...-Love each other because of the majesty of God-...
...BSJ 54: Bumu Misses Ayamu...
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The unfriendly weather this morning. From yesterday night the earth homeland in the rain gourmand without stopping. Leaving the gray cloud was also a cold atmosphere that enveloped. A beautiful woman in a syar'i hijab, has just parked her favorite two-wheeler. Pollution-saving vehicles that have been in the past two years routinely shuttle him. He always refused to be picked up by a driver, according to him cycling is more comfortable and efficient.
With a light step accompanied by the chant of the prophet from his tiny lips. The woman with the face covered stepped her feet into the lobby where she worked. The greeting of the OB also OG not infrequently approached him. Moreover, Mr. Sarimin-keeper cafeteria who routinely give a pile of gifts on behalf of Dr. Aurra P Haidan. That noble-hearted beautiful woman indeed had many fans.
All this came from the glory of his heart.
Most of his salary every month, he routinely donates to patients in need. Aurra also became a Donor with the largest donation to build orphanages and nursing homes.
"Assalamualaikum, good morning pregnant."
The beautiful woman smiled behind the cover of her hijab, before replying to the middle-aged woman's greeting before her.
"Waalaikumsalam, good morning also mother."
Word's friendly.
"Geez, this is pregnant when is the fat? How else would a little pregnant keep on." Said the middle-aged woman who came carrying some of the paper bag.
"It's also fat mom." Aurra did not lie, entering the second month of her pregnancy, she felt her appetite began to increase.
"Well, that's good anyway. How many months is your baby deck?" Tanya while stroking Aurra's flat stomach behind her loose robe.
"Two months now mother."
"Healthy always yes bumil same baby grandpa. Here, I am by for you."
The middle-aged woman gave one of her paper bags. Indeed, the habit of this woman, if she came home from somewhere must have been employees trust her husband was given souvenirs.
"No need to bother mom." Decline Aurra.
"No no, I don't feel bothered. Take this, it's special for you." He said while handing the paper bag to Aurra, forcing.
"Then thank you mom, I've bothered to give you a hand."
"Mom alone does not bother, so do not bother. Healthy healthy yes pregnant, I can't wait mother nungan lahiran."
Aurra nodded kindly. She is the wife of the director of the hospital. The kind-hearted middle-aged woman was also compassionate. It is fitting that his son-Doctor Andre also grows into a kind and virtuous person. In addition to Aurra, there are several nurses and doctors who are pregnant. But for some reason, as if Aurra is always expected later the moment of birth.
"It's time you accompany your mother to work baby, because dad is also working there." His murmur was small as he stroked the stomach of his queen which began to change with the passage of time.
Van'ar's husband hasn't been home in nearly a month. The last time I communicated was two weeks ago. As a wife, Aurra was supposed to keep her loyalty even though her husband was on duty. Given a distance of tens of kilos of meters away, does not make love doubt or dim. In every prostration, there is always the name of the husband. There is always a prayer for his salvation wherever he is.
Because this is the path of their love story.
Two professions that are opposite each other. The way the husband serves is different from him, as well as himself. But in the heart it remains the same, their purpose is to serve the cause of the multitude. Let the distance stretch as far as possible, as long as both hold fast to the divine destiny. Let's not miss one thing, because it won't reduce anything. Their love is sincere because it is divine, therefore it will only be cut off by death.
"How many weeks has Ra been? How good is that?" Ask the beautiful woman with floral stress who covered the doctor snelli.
"Seven weeks, eight weeks. Are you my obstetrician Ni?" The waist-haired woman chuckled.
"The Gechak doang Ra. You still get sick often?"
The hijab woman shook her head. From the beginning he did not experience all of that, because it was Suaminyah who experienced all of it.
"No, Van'ar's mas is often nauseous."
"Hm, kasian ya mas mas your husband. I live outside the city, where I often experience morning sickness. It must be heavy." Adnia's right, Van'ar must be having a hard time. Not to mention that her husband often complained of nausea and dizziness. But how else, all of those were only mild symptoms for her husband. Because, Aurra knew how typical her man was.
During pregnancy and her husband went to work, Adina routinely once took Aurra for a walk in between their free time. Adinia has not thought to get pregnant, the woman has agreed to postpone having a baby as proposed by her husband. Meanwhile, when she returned home, Aurra who now lives in her husband's family home is more active outdoors. Such as planting, gardening, reading, baking, to walk a leisurely walk in the afternoon.
Considering that her brother-in-law has returned home to the Radityan family mansion, Aurra is as much as possible to maintain the interaction between her and Anzar. The man sometimes pays attention to Aurra when gardening, but Aurra never responds. Aurra herself often asks Zega and her fiance to play with the Radityan family to accompany her when she is bored.
Honestly, Aurra is lonely living in that big house. But he tried his best to comfort himself. In fact, his feet are already itching to immediately try the mountain climbs he missed. Not to mention the Zega-sister often luring in the view of some amazing climbing places.
"That's a god-level baper watching tea." Gerrutu beautiful lady dress the floral.
He was anxious to watch for the umpteenth time, the drama Descendents Of The Sun. His main role was a female doctor who paired up with an army captain. Action romance dramas often make themselves baper themselves.
"This is how you look in the real world Ra?"
Comment when one of the flim soundtracks is played.
"What's Na?"
"The story goes, your husband is a soldier. Another handsome, kek Kapt Yo the genie. We're playing the role of yuk Ra!" Candanya.
"Astagfirullah haladzim, there is only you Na."
Eralat Aurra, the woman who was busy folding the clothes.
Adnia is accompanying Aurra. It was after coming home from the hospital, the woman wanted to invite Aurra shopping. But the urung done because this one pregnant woman does not want to. Now Adnia plays at Radityan's mansion until her beloved husband picks her up later.
"Your handsome husband when will Ra come home?" Tanya Adnia was curious.
Aurra glances dislikes. "Ettt, be patient. It's just it." Adnia is indeed a woman who likes to prank. His humorous dips sometimes make him provoke new problems.
"Kasian I'm tuh, your husband is like a toyyib bang. So I'm the same as my niece-to-be." He said as he stroked Aurra's stomach.
Aurra smiled slightly, there was indeed this best friend of hers. But because of Adnia as well, everyday is not too boring.
Tin
Tin
"If so I say yes first." Aurra gave a small nod, before delivering her best friend to the front of the house.
After Adina, Aurra began to store clothes that have been neatly folded. The clock has shown eight o'clock past fifteen. This magnificent house feels lonely, because the host is outside the city. While his eldest son is in his room, also the youngest daughter of this family who is busy working in front of his laptop.
"Hmm, your mother misses you." He looked at the family photos taken when they were married.
Big bang on the wall special fhoto Family. Her husband looked handsome wrapped in his proud uniform at that time. With a small smile, Aurra decided to go to the kitchen. He suddenly wanted to eat young mangoes at night like this. Asih mbak still keeps a supply of young mango in the refrigerator. But he had not reached the refrigerator, he was surprised by another figure who was busy with frying. Although Aurra knew of her passive movements, she was in trouble.
"What's your gas doing?" His question surprised the handsome man in such a plain black shirt.
"Noodle cooking." He said clumsily, he knew his sister-in-law was also uncomfortable with him.
"Mas hungry? why don't you call aunty?"
Tanya Aurra saw a wide variety of noodles and vegetables on the table.
"Our aunt is asleep, I don't want to disturb." He tried to be as flat as possible.
Aurra nodded in understanding, before she finally got closer to the pantry.
"Mie is not good for the health of the digestive organs that are still not stable. Let Aurra cook a healthier dinner, but wait at the dinner table."
The handsome Anzar-man had no intention of resisting. He admitted, he had difficulty moving with the condition of his hands that had not fully healed. Not to mention her heart was breaking, as this sister-in-law was seen to be restricting their interactions.
"Thank you." He said softly while walking towards the dining table, according to the instructions of his sister-in-law.
From there he could see, that little back was very deftly cooking. Her cries actively cut vegetables, sliced, and stirred her cooking in the pot.
Her little heart felt back in the slap, again. Adai, he was not rash because he was blind to love. It probably won't be like this end. That beautiful and kind woman would definitely be his wife. However, he also realizes that Aurra is too good for him who is sinful. Seen from any point of view, his brother Van'arlah who is suitable with him.
Anzar already knew, the stupid thing that made his omens disappointed until the end of his life. The shame that must be borne by his parents, until the big scale and heroic action of the sister saved everything. At first Anzar thought Van'ar was forced to do all this, while hearing his story from his sister-Lunar. But in fact, it was she who had crushed her sister's hopes of her first love. From any point of view, he is guilty. Love makes it blind and easily usable by the taste itself. Now, he bears all the consequences himself.
"Please enjoy it while it's hot."
The fragrant aroma of the clear fruited vegetable was oozing, tempting his sense of smell.
A bowl of soun with clear sauce filled with several types of vegetables, such as spinach, oyong, also carrots are seen there. There is also a small meatball, celery slices and a sprinkling of fried onions that complement it. Vegetables that even Anzar had forgotten their taste.
A plate of rice was also stored in front of him, the steaming sauce of the soup was appetizing.
"Thank you." He said happily, at least the awkward relationship between them, did not reduce the good scales in the heart of his sister-in-law.
The hijab-wearing lady with the face covering nodded. Before he moved to take two young mangoes from the refrigerator, wash them and peel them. Put the yellowish fruit meat on the plate, then buy the sauce for the companion. His smile rose when the desired food was in front of him.
Quietly all that did not escape from the bead Van'ar. He smiled little looking at the happiness in the beautiful eyes of his sister-in-law. Simple, just because of the cravings of young mangoes. The woman could be that happy, what news with her husband on duty. She remains an independent wife and mother-to-be.
"If you're done eating, the dirty dishes are washed. The rest of the food can be put in the refrigerator."
"Hm." Anzar responded a little, then the woman passed by with a plate of young mangoes she carried.
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With a carefree heart Aurra enjoyed the sour mango meat. Reverse lips with natural color seen chewing hidmat. In the middle of her chewing, her tears escaped without being asked.
"Hiks....."
"Hiks....."
Little Issue began to escape her lips, she remembered her husband. She misses her husband, the owner of the hugged body, her beloved husband.
"You want me to sing the song Everytime, baby, hiks..." He sighed as a small sob hugged his own stomach.
Somehow his mood suddenly dropped and he became reminded of the husband. She wanted her husband to come home and sing Everytime, Ost Descendents Of The Sun to deliver his sleep. She did not know, anyway she wanted her husband to sing the song to deliver his sleep. Long sobbing, finally the pregnant woman fell asleep on the sofa due to fatigue.
"Earth.... miss Ayamu." He was in his sleep, one month without seeing. I don't know why she misses her husband so much.
Cup
"You miss your mother too." Say the bass voice after a brief peek at the woman's forehead in front of him.
Aurra opened her eyes, it felt like her husband looked very real in front of her. Peeping his forehead dear while stroking his stomach.
"Buck...."
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To Be Continue
Met morning guyss😄😄
Update again, hayooo anyone want to help your mother no? I miss you for singing.
Keep Anzar good how ya, while Logan still roam🤔🤔
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Sukabumi 09 June 2020
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