Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
221. Happy News part 2



"Alhamdulillah. Al-alhamdulillah, Yu," said Arga in a trembling voice. I turned my gaze away from the perspective that was in hand, looking at Arga who was now soaked in her eyes. He non-stop gazed towards the testpek and took it slowly. His hand was the same shaking, without feeling disgusted by the thing he was holding.


"We ... are we going to have a baby?" ask him to me. I was still speechless in disbelief, not answering his question.For seven years this news was what I was waiting for, but why had I not gotten it with Mas Hilman? I'm not barren! Right I think I'm a normal woman. But why .. what does it mean ....


"Mom, Papa. What's up?" Gara's voice sounded to make me out of my thoughts. I looked at him, his face looking at us alternately in confusion.


I crouched down in front of Gara, hugging him so happily. He could finally be a sister. Something he often asked us and he also slipped a prayer every day.


I couldn't hold back my tears so much that I was barrelling in her school uniform.


"Mama why?" ask Gara while returning my embrace.


"Papa, Mama why?" This time he asked Arga. No, I heard his father's voice answer, but from the corner of my eye I saw the price now resting on his knees on the floor. He hugged us both.


"Gara will have a sister" she said in a voice between her cries.


"Have sister? Really?" ask Gara with a cry.


"Yes, right."


Arga let go of her embrace, and so did I. We looked at Gara who now had a very happy face. He smiled happily and then jumped up with his carefree spirit.


"Yeah! Because I will have a sister! Sister Sus, Gara will have a sister!" the boy shouted to our assistant. Sister Sus nodded her head while smiling happily. He rubbed his wet cheek.


"Alhamdulillah Mas Gara will be a sister. Congratulations." he said to my son.


"Congratulations, Mom, sir. Congratulations will get a baby," said the woman again with a haru taste on her face.


"Let's go to the hospital! We have to tell this to the doctor" Arga said.


"Eh, file. Prepare a note to the doctor. A moment."


"Mbak Sus, please take Ayu to the car, I take the file first," Arga said, running to leave us at the doorstep. He ran towards the room, before long he came back with a gasp of breath.


"There's in the lower closet, I keep it under a pile of clothes" I said as I stepped up. However, Arga stopped my footsteps quickly.


"You go to the car. Don't tire. Sister Sus, please deliver my wife well and carefully into the car" Pinta Arga again told Mbak Sus.


"Good, Sir!" Mbak Sus's head nodded, he moved his hand telling me to get to the car, while Arga saw him running back into the room.


"Come, Ma'am. Be careful," said Sister Sus, letting me head for the car. His face seemed to be very worried about me.


"Eh, why's this Sus Ma'am?" tanyaku while stepping followed by Mbak Sus from the side. I felt like an old grandmother watching her footsteps by her nanny.


"I'm just following orders. Keeping Mbak Ayu so that nothing happens," said Mbak Sus by not turning his gaze away from my footsteps.


"Already, Ma'am. Don't do it ah, I'm amused to see it!" my spoken. The attitude of Sister Sus is very ready to standby, both hands like they will catch a baby who has just learned to walk.


"Be careful, Mom. This I do so that nothing happens to Bu Ayu," said the woman again. I shook my head inexhaustibly. It seemed like this was so overdone, rolling me up to the car.


Arga came back from the house and brought our health files. The doctor says always call or come directly to the hospital if something happens to you.


He ran and headed for the driver's seat. The file he had taken he kept in his empty back seat


"Where are we going, Ma?" ask Gara.


"To the hospital" answered Arga.


"Hospital? Who is sick?"


"Mama is pregnant, so to make sure the baby's grandpa is healthy, we go to the doctor, yes" Arga told Gara.


"Ooh," he said in a long tone.