
As I got the most beautiful gift of my life, two lines made me cry.
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That night was a very restless night. After returning from the hospital she always thought of the words of Kinan, who said if her husband was like a pregnant person, nausea and vomiting if he smelled the hospital full of the smell of medicine. And the words of Kinan remembered that he had not come to the moon for two months.
On the way, she looked at her husband driving and no longer pale or nauseous while in the hospital.
It's weird, isn't it? Very quaint.
On the way she saw the dispensary twenty-four hours and told her husband to stop for a moment. Buy something to hide before he does and hope the miracle will be on his side tomorrow morning.
It was a very early morning, a very long-awaited morning. Waking up from the bed looking at her husband who was still in deep sleep, looking at her with a smile and hoping this morning she would bring good news to her beloved husband.
Holding an object that he had not worn again for a long time when he always hoped to get two lines when the moon was late for one week and get zero results at all.
But now, he must do again even though later he must accept the results that make him disappointed or vice versa.
when a long small object that has been put in a container filled with urine. He trembled, did not dare to look, he was afraid of disappointment, he was afraid that his hopes were dashed.
With his heart pounding and eyes beginning to see him and hands shaking he began to see him.
Staring for so long, the heart thumping more, the eyes round and the lips open.
" A .. I, is this true?" She looked at him still in disbelief.
" Two lines!" He said again, the eyes that began to pool and the lips that shook one's hand touched the chest, squeezing firmly his clothes without feeling a smile of tears wet his cheeks in the morning.
Crying in the morning with a sense of happiness and moved about what he wanted all this time God has given it. The Lord had sent a little angel in her womb, the Lord had loved her with patience herself and her husband who was always praying and waiting.
Crying for a long time, putting a small object inside his chest feeling overwhelmed by what he saw and waiting for him.
" Thank God, thank you." He murmured in his heart.
Cooking a healthy meal, a sense of pleasure and unrelenting lips smiled as he finished his kitchen work and served it on the pantry.
" Morning dear?" Sapa Rizal, start sitting on the chair and look at the various food menus.
" Morning too?" Came back to Citra, with a smile and join sitting next to her husband.
" You cook a lot, what's the show?" Rizal asked, looking at the amount of food on the pantry.
" Must take care of your health, four healthy five perfect." Answer Citra, making Rizal frown.
" But not as much as gini, too, dear ... You're up to this whole thing?" Rizal asked, looking at his wife fixedly.
" Capable." The answer, made Rizal squinted his eyes.
" Don't use rice." Rizal said when he saw his wife would get rice for him.
" I want to eat vegetables just like fish, don't want rice." He said again, not tasteful to see rice in front of him, only vegetables and side dishes he was very tasteful.
Just nodding and smiling, could not force fear if her husband was going to the bathroom.
Pay attention to his wife who eats voraciously and portions are very much, not as usual. A few days seeing his wife always eating made him shake his head and smile to himself.
" I'm not afraid of fat." Temptation Rizal, making Citra stop eating and look at him with glaring eyes.
" Sister doesn't like to see me eat, doesn't like me fat." Citra said, making Rizal surprised.
" Well why! Brother forbid I eat, brother is afraid the money is up." Started mendramama with teary eyes.
Pregnant women begin to be sensitive to the words of her husband and it makes her husband feel confused, wrong and afraid.
" Not so dear!" His words began to be confused, scratching the neck that did not itch. Just a small tease, the image is already sensitive in the morning.
" Let's eat again." Take Rizal.
" No, it's full." Ketus Citra, gulp water to the toilet.
" How not to be full, eat two servings." Gunam Rizal in heart.
In the office he was always busy with work as assistant Revan, so much work and draining his mind even though he was only an assistant.
Go into Revan's workspace, provide files that must be signed by his boss. Only five steps away and he smelled Revan's perfume, bringing him closer to his surprise.
" You're why!" Pekik Revan, standing from his seat stared intently at Rizal who was bowing and grinning the horse.
" Hehehhe, your perfume is fragrant Van." Rizal said, scratching his head.
Frowning, smelling her own perfume and as usual she doesn't wear so much perfume.
Sit back when Rizal is back in his place. And went back to checking the file while looking at Rizal who was still staring at him.
" Fuck why am I doing this." Rizal grunts in heart.
" Here, get out." Revan's orders, fearing themselves seeing Rizal.
" brand your perfume what boss." Ask Rizal.
" Why!"
" I want to buy her perfume, instead of your nyium." Rizal answered, making Revan stare.
" I don't know who bought Dhira." Answer Revan.
" Tanyain to Dhira, what brand can I buy now."
" You ordered me!" Revan murmurs.
" If I don't want to, I'm on strike. " Rizal answered taking the file on the table and left Revan shocked to hear it.
" He's a satanic slingshot." Muttering Revan looked at the closed door and made the feathers all over his body vertical.
Rizal who was already in his room, grumbled to himself, cursing Revan with stingy words and a ruthless boss.
" Why did I become like Citra, only the perfume problem could be angry with Revan." Mumbled. " If I'm in a hut where!" He said again, only realizing his behavior.
The image, which had just been from the hospital, checked her own contents without her husband's knowledge to be sure further, and she felt happy when the doctor said the content had been running six weeks and everything was very healthy.
Getting a picture of the baby's ultrasound, which was still a piece of corn, she stared at him in disbelief.
Swabbing her still flat stomach "Your father must be glad you were present in our lives." Her speech.
" Tomorrow your father's birthday, we'll give you a surprise, for dad." She said, remembering where her husband's birthday is and will make the most beautiful gift for her to remember for the rest of her life.
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