She's My Husband!!!

She's My Husband!!!
Thanksgiving



Towards the end, guests began to arrive, both from the Harris family and the Davina family. The neighbors as well as the children from the parlour were already present and were sitting sweetly in the living room. Don't miss Farhan coming to the show tonight.


Davina and Harris compactly wore white to Davina's four-month pregnancy. Both of them were harmonious and looked radiant with the clothes they were wearing.


Although without thick make-up, Davina looks very beautiful with a white robe and pashmina. Yes, she said if she was pregnant the aura of beauty of a woman would come out. Not only did Harris admit it, but Davina's own extended family were amazed by Davina's changed appearance, so beautiful with her hijab.


As with the Harris family, Davina's extended family was also shocked when she got an invitation to Davina's four-monthly event. They have no idea about Davina and Harris' wedding. But they are also grateful because Davina who was once an affair, now there is a guide for the better.


Harris and Davina stood side by side staring at each other, admiring each other.


"God willing, so beautiful is Zawjati." whispered Harris right in Davina's ear.


Hearing Harris's words, Davina blushed in embarrassment.


"You are also very handsome ya zawji" said Davina to reply to Harris' praise, now she already knows the meaning of zawjati is my wife.


The show then begins, Harris and Davina sitting side by side flanked by their parents. The study was filled by Ustadz Ammar as his friend and colleague. Harris is very grateful to Ammar for being willing to complete the study at the four-month pregnancy event of his wife.


Ustadz Ammar also delivered a lecture, in which everyone there listened carefully. That at the age of four months of pregnancy, the spirit will be blown into the fetus in the womb of his mother. At the age of four months, God has also determined four things related to the soul mate, sustenance, death, and sex of the fetus.


Thus, this four-monthly prayer is held as a form of gratitude as well as to ask for protection from Allah SWT so that the baby in the womb is always given health and safety.


Not to forget ustadz Ammar gives a speech, where at the age of four months it is recommended for prospective parents to establish a lot of communication with the fetus in the womb, by reading the Quran, by reading the Koran, pray and multiply reading sholawat or invite conversation.


The event closed with a prayer reading, all who were there praying for the health and safety of Davina and the baby in her womb.


The next event was a meal. Special invited guests from the Harris parlor gave an envelope containing some money and parcels for them.


All the families who came to congratulate Harris and Davina, as they will soon become parents.


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The four-month event of Davina's pregnancy went well, the guests and family present had gone home because it was already night.


"Davina, you go to your room to rest. This let Umi take care of it." said Umi Khumaira.


"Not anything, Umi?"


"Yes, you must be very tired. Poor dede the baby, it's been there resting."


"Yes, Davina went to the room."


Umi Khumaira nodded.


Davina went into Harris's room, and she changed her clothes, which were already there. He was very tired and wanted to lie down. But his stomach was hungry so he decided to go out of the room to fill his stomach first. At the time of the meal, he also ate.


"How to get down again, son. Umi said you were resting." said Abi Imran.


"Davina laper, Bi."


Abi smiled to understand the state of his son-in-law, when Khumaira was pregnant with Harris also increased his appetite drastically.


"Yes, just call Harris in front to accompany you to eat ya." Davina nodded, then she approached her husband.


On seeing her husband turned out to be chatting with ustadz Ammar, maybe because they had not met for a long time.


Shortly after, his sister, Diandra, got out of the taxi.


"Waalaikumussalam." reply the three of them.


"Lho, haven't you gone home yet, Di? How come back again?" ask Davina to her sister.


Perhaps the question also falls into the minds of Harris and Ammar.


"Is there anything left, deck?" harris asked his sister-in-law.


Before answering, Diandra had a glance at someone who had just shifted his gaze.


"Hm, actually my phone is lagging behind. So, I just want to take it."


"Owh, yaudah look there." replied Davina taken in by her sister.


After finding his cell phone, Diandra wanted to say goodbye to go home.


"Why don't you just stay here, Di? It's late at night, when the girls wander these nights." said Davina, but she used to do the same thing.


"Not yet, brother. You see, I told you that Mamah only wanted to grab the phone that was left."


"You want to take that taxi? This hour where there's a taxi passing by, Diandra."


"Well, there's no way Davina's sister could be nganterin. Let me take a ride."


"No way,"


"Diandra let me just do it, baby." said Harris mediate the debate between the brother's sister.


"No, brother-in-law. Poor sister Davina alone. I went home by myself, no papa."


"Hm, sorry if you're allowed. Let me deliver. It's also late, I have to go home" said Ammar, his intention was just to help. Sontak made the three look at him.


"Tap—"


"Just calm ustadz Harris, I'm taking the car. Let him sit in the back." said Ammar when Harris refused.


Surely Harris was worried if two humans who were not makhrom went alone. Moreover, Diandra is his sister-in-law, already like his own sister. He also has to take care of her.


"Alright, Ammar. Transport Diandra safely without any shortage. If anything happens to him, you're dealing with me." Harris said.


Ammar nodded, then said goodbye to Harris and Davina.


"I'm coming home, brother, take care of yourself" Diandra told Davina.


"See you brother-in-law."


After saying his greetings, Ammar and Diandra left the residence of Abi Imran.


"Come in, baby. It's cold in here." Harris took his wife's hand to go inside.


"Mas, I'm a laper." whine Davina.


"Jude, let's eat first."


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