PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 91

Faza and Zahra's happiness felt more complete after Zahra's pregnancy. Faza was getting soft and attentive and even very pampering his wife.

“Where is her stomach dear? Still sore?” Faza asked as he rubbed a soft swab of Zahra's flat stomach lying on the bed.

“Udah mas not. Oya mas we are the way?”

Faza's expression instantly changed. Suddenly Faza felt hesitant to invite Zahra on the road what else considering now his wife is pregnant young who certainly should not be too tired in the activity.

“Eemmm... So gini baby.. You are pregnant now.. You can't be tired either, right? so I thought maybe we could delay his path tomorrow. I don't want your stomach to hurt anymore.”

Faza's words managed to eliminate the sweet smile that adorned Zahra's lips.

“But I'm not papa. My stomach doesn't hurt anymore. I am strong if I only make the way. What else Eiffel is also deket from here mas.” Zahra still insisted on trying to convince her husband that his situation had improved. Zahra did not want to waste her time in Paris. Zahra wanted to see the Eiffel Tower at close range. Zahra also wanted to take a picture there with Faza.

“Sayang..” Faza grabbed Zahra's hand grasping it gently.

“I don't want to take you there.. But now you are pregnant. It is also not good for you and our children if you are exhausted.” Faza looked at Zahra with a sad face.

Zahra swallowed his saliva. Very disappointed because Faza did not want to take him on the road this afternoon. Zahra involuntarily shed her tears but Zahra quickly wiped her away. I don't know why Zahra was so whiny today.

“Hey.. No cry. We can still walk tomorrow dear.” Faza wiped away Zahra's tears that were still on his cheeks gently. The man did not mean to make his wife sad.

“But I want it now mas. I know dong.. I've never been here.” Zahra's voice was so slow, squeaking like a newly hatched bird from its egg shell.

Faza smiled.

“Dear listen to me.. From now on until the front of him I promise you. I'll take you wherever you want.”

Zahra. What Faza said still could not dampen his desire for the road this afternoon.

“Pokonya I want to walk.” He said with an annoyed face.

Faza sighed. Zahra started to be stubborn again.

“Ya is yes.. We will walk the road. But then after you take a break. Mending now you rest first. I'll find a doctor to check on you.”

Zahra looked back at Faza with a sparkling face.

“Totally? I'm not lying, right?” Ask Zahra enthusiastically.

“Daddy.. I'm not lying. Now you better rest your energy for later in the afternoon we walk. Okay?”

Zahra nodded her head so enthusiastically as a toddler who had just gotten a very desirable toy.

With a smile that continued to adorn his lips Zahra slowly closed both eyes.

As for Faza, the man got up from his seat. Faza grabbed his cell phone and contacted the papah to ask his papa doctor acquaintance who Faza knew was also in paris. The doctor also came from Indonesia.

After getting the doctor's number from the papah, Faza immediately contacted him and asked him to come to the hotel where Zahra and himself were staying.

About 30 minutes to wait for the doctor to arrive. The male doctor with the bule level that Faza estimated was about the same age as his papa.

Faza had cursed in his heart because the doctor was a man. But Faza had no other choice. Faza wanted to know immediately how his wife was.

“How is doctor?” Faza asked after Frans' doctor checked Zahra's condition which continued to sleep peacefully in his sleep.

The doctor smiled.

Faza.

“What do you mean?”

The doctor laughed.

“I mean if your wife is not sleeping I can ask when she last got her monthly guest and what are the complaints she feels.” Answer the high-postured doctor straight with hair to the emasan.

Faza nodded in understanding.

“But my wife had complained of stomach pain doc.” Faza.

The doctor kept smiling looking at Faza who looked so dignified yet innocent as well.

“What's your first son Mr Faza?” Ask the doctor later.

“Eemmm.. Yes doc.” Faza replied a little embarrassed.

The doctor nodded his head again.

“Eem.. Usually it happens because it is too exhausted in the activities of Mr. Faza.”

Suddenly Faza's face warmed up. Faza immediately looked away from the doctor Frans' gaze. Somehow Faza felt very sensitive to the speech of the doctor in front of him.

“I suggest for your wife to reduce energy-intensive activities to maintain the condition of her body and fetus in her womb Mr. Faza.” Follow doctor Frans who somehow makes Faza feel embarrassed.

“Ah yes doc. Fine.”

Doctor Frans smiled amusedly at Faza's reaction. Not wanting to make Faza more dead lice because of his embarrassment, Frans doctors left after prescribing drugs and vitamins that must be purchased by Faza at the pharmacy.

After the departure of Frans' doctor, Faza sighed. Frans' words about activities that drain energy really like insinuations for Faza. Because these few days Faza almost every night hogging Zahra on the bed.

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“How? In lift no?” Akbar asked his son Fadly.

Fadly lowered the phone attached to her ear then sighed and shook her head.

“Now dormant mama number pah.” Said slowly.

Akbar clucking. Sinta's attitude is really very childish this time. Only because he and Fadly knew about Faza's honeymoon plan to Paris and did not tell him Sinta to sulk and leave the house silent. Worse yet Sinta did not want to pick up the phone from him and Fadly even now can not be contacted.

“Have the reward leave it alone.. Later also mamah home if it is not angry again with us.” Said Fadly staring at his papa sitting on the sofa opposite where he was sitting.

Akbar nodded his forehead. I don't know what his wife really wants. Faza is married to a good woman but still not approved. Sinta also remained strong to match Faza with Loly.

“Better now papah break. Don't think too much. Fadly was sure that mom would not go far. At home Loly.”

Akbar sighed then nodded his head. Although Fadly continued to try to calm him but still Akbar was worried about the whereabouts of his wife now who was somewhere.

“Ya already then papah sleep first yes.”

“Ya pah.” Nod Fadly.

Fadly looked pityfully at her papa who had just returned looking for her mama. Fadly believes his papa must be very tired because all day long keep looking for mamahnya who left since last night from home.