Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Getting pregnant?

Don't you think Ridho's pregnant?

Our marriage lasted two weeks. Unknowingly I touched my stomach, then shook my head slowly. I can't get pregnant that fast.

I tried to think of a way to explain to Ridho so that he would not be disappointed. Even though my heart was pounding too, what if I was really pregnant?

Holy hooch! I wonder how hard it would be if I was pregnant now.

Instantly my memory returned when Ridho's mother talked about the child. I also took a breath before speaking.

"It's not like that, Mom. I don't feel well sometimes because I want to get caught. Tomorrow's my mens schedule."

Still I'm a little stiff and embarrassed to explain the condition during menstruation. However, I dare to look at Ridho's face. Wonder how she reacted to my confession. He smiled, seemingly appreciating my explanation.

"That's yeah? Yes already. Now you sleep, if so."

Ridho pulled the blanket up to my waist. After looking at me for a moment, he kissed my forehead.

"May tomorrow be better" he said.

Mak! Feel nyes in the heart. I wanted to hug that sturdy body and give him a sweet kiss on the lips. However, I'm ashamed. Hidhi.

It was just a sweet smile that I finally gave. I'm not used to being aggressive with him. It felt a little strange when I imagined it.

As Ridho turned around, my smile turned into a grin. She may not know yet, women who are menstruating a little annoying. Haha

The man in the blue shirt went to the table in the corner of the room. Stopped in front of my photo as a teenager, with a pink frame. Actually less fit on display on the wall with the same color. The frame was a gift from my best friend at Junior High.

"Ga changed her face a lot, sweet." Ridho speaking sounded like a mutter.

My lips curled up a smile at her words. After being satisfied to see the photo, he took the laptop and put it on the table. The song 'Paint My Love' from MLTR is soft. Ridhos started to get busy with his work. I slowly closed my eyes.

***

The sound of the holy verse from the mosque woke me up. Sure enough, my monthly guests are coming.

Alhamdulillahot.

I'm a little nervous waiting for the guest this month. Not ready to feel nauseous during the thesis exam. I also took the pads from the desk drawer.

Ridho is still asleep. I peeked his cheek at a glance. The straight-haired man's eyes opened.

"Tumbens?" said it.

I didn't answer, then I lay back in bed. Ridho stared in wonder.

"Ga pray? What do you want ...." Ridho cleared his throat without continuing his words.

"Flame! I'm mens." I smiled triumphantly.

"Well ... leave, donk?" Ridho pretended to sulk.

I chuckle softly. Pretending to throw him out with a wave of his hand. The tall man went to the bathroom and prepared for the mosque.

After I looked at Adzan, I rushed to the kitchen, cooking and washing clothes. At six o'clock I took a shower, then accompanied Ridho to breakfast.

After driving Ridho forward, I also do other homework.

"Ga cape?" I asked her as I mopped the floor.

"Ga papa, Mom. Yesterday, I couldn't help Mom."

"Pale in his face, son."

"Again mens, Mom."

"Yes, I'll wash the dishes."

"OK, Mum. Where's dad?" I haven't seen my father before.

"In room. After the morning prayers were not feeling well."

"Have you taken your medicine, ma'am?"

"Berokin's mom just now."

Poor Father. Every day to the store, almost Magrib just came home. I hope I can make her happy one day.

***

All day I relax at home. Mom has a show at the neighbor's house. I went to the store even though it was not as early as usual.

My stomach started to sound, but I had no taste for rice. Order chicken noodles with Ridho only once, yes.

I also sent a message through WA. Undeliverable.

Fifteen minutes of no reply, I lay down on the living room couch. The sleepiness starts to attack.

The door rattles me. I slowly got up to sit down. I blinked eyes that were tired.

"Wait for someone important. Where's my order?" my answer was a little taut because I remember my message was not read for a long time.

"Order?" ask her with a frown.

"Surely not read. Don't get busy with other girls!" I'm a little emotionally hooked.

"Why are you, anyway?"

"Ga papa." I went into the room with my feet.

"So my HP's dead." Ridho was trailing behind me.

"Times?" I just can't believe it.

"Yes, honey...." Ridho pulled my arm until we were just a step away.

I just kept quiet, slightly pursed my lips.

"That's a lip for a kiss, huh?" said nosy.

"Huh?" I closed my mouth with my hands.

"Why the mess, is that it?"

"Ga papa." I tried to let go of his hand.

Ridho grabbed me in his arms. "Truly again like that."

I was a little surprised, the man knew about the nature of women during menstruation. "Where are you? Must be from the ex!"

"Yes, geez! You're funny." Ridho tightened his embrace.

"Ga. I told you it was like going to Mommy."

I smiled shyly. It is sometimes difficult to control emotions when monthly guests come.

"What message was that?" tanyanya, looking softly.

"Chicken noodles."

"So, haven't eaten yet?" His voice sounded worried.

I shook my head slowly. "So long taste for rice."

"I'm out of my shit, yeah." Ridho put down his bag and moved out of the room.

I just nodded my head. Fifteen minutes later, he returned with a plastic bag filled with chicken noodles.

"Eat now!" her word.

"Yes." Yeah." I grabbed the plastic from his hand. "Want to?"

"I ate it." Ridho opens the closet to get a change of clothes.

I also went to the dining room. "That's a serem if you're upset again" I murmured.

After finishing a bowl of chicken noodles, I went back to the room. Ridho was receiving a call through his gawai.

"Yes, Dad. Why?"

"...."

"Huh? Yeah, take me there again, Dad."

I approached Ridho with a head full of question marks. His face looks panicked.

"What's up, Mom?" my many.

"Mother hospital just now."

"Yes, God!"

"I'll go to the hospital first, yeah."

"I'm coming, Mas!"

Riho nodded his head. We also prepared to go to the hospital. Not to forget, I told Father and Mother about the news of the mother-in-law. They promised to follow after Ashar.

During the trip we did not talk. I was trying to understand that Ridho was worried about his mother's condition. I just hugged Ridho's waist for a moment, trying to calm his feelings. Ridho clasped my finger.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the hospital. Ridho again contacted his father-in-law to find out the latest news from Mother. It turns out that Mommy has been transferred to the treatment room. We also rushed to find the room where Mother was treated.

Arriving in front of the room, Ridho knocked on the door. After opening the door, he took my hand to enter.

Honestly, I'm still not comfortable meeting Mommy. Ridho seemed to understand my feelings. I tried to relax in Ridho's footsteps.

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