Substitute Father for My Son

First mekhtiar

"Are you ready, baby?" Ask husband.

"Insha Allah mas." My answer.

At that time also mas farukh began to approach me, and our eyes also clashed. There was a strange swish on my chest, I couldn't bear to give my husband the right now, but I also do not want to be a wife who is cursed by God when the husband invites her to bed but the wife rejects him.

I assure myself that this is merely desiring the divine riddho, and that I may be in contact with the farukh mas, my trauma will soon be lost because there are traces of the farukh mas.

I was even more washed away when the farukh mas fondled me, and managed to take off all our clothes.

"You're ready, baby." Speech dusting.

I can only nod my head.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Mas farukh also read a special do'a for married couples right near my ear.

Five minutes later the farukh was finished with the ritual.

We also cleaned ourselves up immediately.

"Lia come here for a minute." Said my husband after seeing that I had finished changing clothes.

"What's wrong?" Ask me while sitting next to him.

"I'm sorry, baby, it looks like my illness has not healed, and I know you must be disappointed, because you're not done yet but I've." Speech vibrates.

It turns out that farukh knew that I had not reached the ***** earlier. But I can't make my husband more guilty.

" It's okay, for me it doesn't matter. What's important is that you're satisfied and happy." My words are sincere.

"Yes, but I feel like a husband who failed in satisfying you." Say again.

" For me it is not a burden, it is important to me that you love me sincerely and accept all my circumstances."

"We must equally fight for our households, so that we become a family that is sadinah mawaddah warrahmah, aamiin."

"Thank you, baby, for understanding the situation. Mas promise mas will keep trying so that the mas can be cured. And mas will also re-consult the matter to the doctor." His words began to smile.

"Yes mas, we as humans can only strive, the rest we leave to the life-giving substance of Allah SWT."

"Hopefully his efforts can bear sweet fruit. Aamiin's."

"Well, we're asleep, I'm tired of it." Take me.

"Well baby, have a good dream yes, and father's children too, may healthy always yes son in there." He said while stroking my stomach.

The next day as usual I was always clean and ready for dawn prayers. Thank God at the end of this I have started rarely called morning sickness.

At the beginning of pregnancy I always had nausea vomiting every morning, until to eat even I was reluctant for fear of food will I vomit again.

"Mas nnati I let out yes, because later I will work with the team to survey the field and share a new brochure with the community."

As well as looking for prospective customers who will buy a vehicle." I said when we had breakfast.

"May, but you can't be too hard to work, if tired of telling friends to rest. Do I need a mas friend?" Her speech.

"Yes, yes I was accompanied by you work, yes shame mas, what my friend and my boss said later mas."

"Yes, but remember the message, I don't want you why, ok." Say again.

" Prepared eight six commanders." I said while respecting him.

After breakfast we also left for work. First Mas farukh drove me and then he left for his workplace.

"Thank God we got a new customer." The princess's words arrived after mas farukh left.

"Well, too, do we use a vehicle or walk put?" Ask me again.

"Yes walk li, which there erupted this calf. We use a bonceng motorbike." Princess again.

"Yes, if that's so I'm boning with you just a put." I said.

"Well, maap li, the rani said she wanted to fuck with me because the bike was broken." Say it again.

"Well, who am I?" Ask again.

"I'm just like Li." Said rafa who arrived.

Ouch how this, there is no way I boncengan equally male, later there is mas farukh angry again if he knows. Mumbles.

"E eh no need raf, I don't feel good about you." Refused.

"It's okay li, same gini friend. If you're afraid of your husband call Li, ask permission." Princess says.

"Hmm yeah I let you back in the same way as my husband." I said a little bit away.

That's it, I also called mas farukh.

"Not lifted anyway? Mumbles. I'm oba again ah."

That's that's all right." Stay off the lift too. What may still be on the motorbike so that my phone is not lifted and not surprised by the same mas farukh."

"Yes, I better send a message to mas farukh, anyway later also read the same mas." Mumbled again.

Not had time to send a message, arrived hp ko lowbat.

"Well, die. How about this, how the story is I want to say goodbye to him if ho died gini."

"Do I borrow the princess's phone, then call mas farukh."

I rushed to my friend who was waiting for me.

"I'm sorry for a long time, because it's not adopted by my husband."

"This one is dead instead."

"Oh yes put can I borrow your phone for a while to call my husband." I asked the princess.

"By,nih." He handed over his cellphone.

"Thank you put, eh You have my husband's number?"

"Where's my husband's number lia, wong I've never called your husband." Said gnawing.

"what the hell is a put." Rani says elbow princess.

"Well, I never called her husband, and she never gave me her husband's phone number." His words did not lose.

"Suduh why I forgot yes, it's true if you guys no one knows his number mas farukh ya."

"I don't remember the number myself either." I scratch my head that doesn't itch.

"Yes, this is all li, it's better now we go first, later on when you go home to work new deh you tell your husband that the field survey was in boncengin same rafa." Rani gave me an idea.

We also went to the first place, where the area was quite far from the office.