
Zahra woke up because she suddenly felt nauseous. Zahra got out of bed with her mouth shut and went into the bathroom.
The sound of Zahra vomiting in the bathroom managed to wake Faza up. The man immediately got out of bed and followed Zahra into the bathroom.
Looking at his wife who kept vomiting Faza could only be silent with a sad expression. The man stood next to Zahra while gently rubbing Zahra's back which was bent into the sink.
After feeling will not vomit again Zahra immediately wash his mouth. Zahra knew it would happen last night.
“Mas..”.
Zahra tried to smile so that Faza would not worry too much about her. The woman then hugged Faza who was just silent beside her.
“I'm not papa. Vomiting vomit in the morning is commonly experienced by women who are pregnant at a young age.” Zahra.
Faza sighed. Faza knows that too. But Faza had never seen firsthand the vomit of a pregnant woman. And as soon as he saw his wife who looked very difficult Faza felt very unbearable.
Faza carried Zahra's body out and laid her back on the bed. Faza also kissed long Zahra's forehead with both eyes closed.
Zahra who got such a sweet treatment smiled happily. Her pregnancy made Faza spoil her even more.
Faza took a glass of water to Zahra and helped drink it.
“It's still very early in the morning. You better sleep again.” Faza said slowly.
“Mas but I..”.
“If you want to walk the road should be enough rest Zahra. Remember, you are pregnant now.” Sela Faza's.
Zahra was silent for a moment then nodded her head in accordance with what her husband said.
“But hug well.” Pinta Zahra with a whining tone.
Faza smiled. Without Zahra asking Faza would have embraced her.
“Iya.” Anguk Faza's.
Faza then climbed up onto the bed and pulled Zahra gently into his warm embrace.
“Mas..” Call Zahra slowly.
“Ya darling..” Saut Faza's.
“You want his first child we're a boy or a girl?”
Zahra's question made Faza laugh. Faza had never thought in the slightest about the gender of their child that Zahra was conceiving. For Faza men or women are the same. Same with his son, his flesh and blood that Faza had been waiting for.
“Male or female foot doesn't matter to me dear.. What is important is that you and your child are always healthy and well. Want our boy or girl the affection I will give will be equally affectionate.. I won't discriminate.”
Zahra smiled hearing that. Zahra also agreed with what her husband said. Because whatever gender the child will be born to him later he is the most beautiful gift that God entrusts to them to be cared for and loved well.
“How about mamah?”
“Have been darling.. You better sleep now.. You should get enough rest. Tomorrow I'll take you on the road.” Faza shifted the questions his wife asked. Faza did not know what to answer until he decided not to answer.
“Ya mas..”
Zahra slowly began to close her eyes in Faza's arms. Comfort while in the arms of Faza makes Zahra feel safe so it is easy for her to fall back asleep into her dreamland.
In the morning before noon, Faza again invited Zahra out of the hotel, of course, after they had breakfast and Zahra drank milk, as well as vitamins recommended by Frans' doctor. Faza did not want to risk his wife dropping in his first pregnancy. Faza wants Zahra to stay strong and healthy.
“Why hem?”
Faza stared gently at Zahra who pursed her lips looking dislikeful.
“Say you want to walk the road but instead take a taxi. You promised me you would take me on foot around Paris. But even take a taxi like this.”
Zahra folded her hands under her chest. His lips pursed with an annoyed expression that was held back because Faza did not keep his promise.
As for Faza, the man laughed softly at the expression of his heart lover. Faza embraced Zahra's waist-friendly and rubbed her gently.
“Sayang.. I'm really sorry for not making my promise to you to make us walk to a beautiful place while in Paris. But that's me because I don't want you to be tired. Keeping your condition good and strong is the most important thing now. You can't drain your energy too much just for a moment's pleasure baby. Remember now there's our son here.” Faza's one free hand gently touched Zahra's flat stomach.
Hearing that Zahra's expression instantly changed. Zahra bowed her head looking at the large hand of Faza perched sweetly on his stomach. Faza's hand also gently rubbed his stomach making Zahra touched.
“Do not get angry, baby.. I'm doing this for your good as well as our son.” Faza Imbuh.
Zahra turned her head to look at Faza who was looking at her very gently and attentively. Slowly a smile was engraved on Zahra's lips. Zahra was sure what Faza was doing was the best thing for her as well as the fetus in her womb.
“Sorry I'm angry.” Said slowly.
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Faza smelled a glimpse of Zahra's forehead.
“Iya.. No papa. The important thing is that now you are not angry anymore with me.” Faza smiled and looked back at Zahra.
Zahra nodded her head in reply. The adult side of her husband is really being seen often now.
Only about 10 minutes drive to their destination. The LEUVRE museum is the largest art museum and historical monument in the world. Actually they can take a train or bus when heading to the museum. But because Faza does not want anything bad to happen to his wife, Faza chose a safe way by taking a taxi shuttle to the tourist spot.
“Mas we at..”
Zahra could not continue his words. Zahra knows where they are now. They were at the place where Leonardo Da Vinci's MONALISA was placed. The painting that even Zahra had also had his drawing. And of course only pictures from the calendar that Zahra prints itself.
“We saw the original MONALISA painting. Want right?” Asked Faza very gently.
Zahra nodded her head with great enthusiasm. Zahra was very happy because she finally saw the original MONALISA painting in the museum.
Faza then took Zahra's hand to buy a ticket first and invited Zahra into the museum.
Faza hopes that what he did this time can really make Zahra happy.