
After talking a lot to Bu Anita, Bu Anita became understand with the wishes and ideals of Nur, He also offered Nur to stay in one of his shophouses, Ruko, of course Nur was very happy with the offer, Baim was very grateful, his intention to find a bigger rented house was implemented.
Eventually, Nur and Baim moved to Bu Anita's shophouse, located near Rumah Bu Anita in a fairly crowded city neighborhood, in the city of Surabaya.
Although Bu Anita gratifies his shophouse, Baim is trying to be professional, he pays 50% rent from the normal price.
The shop consists of 2 floors, the upper floor for their residence and the lower floor for production, Baim has bought 2 sewing machines to use 2 employees who just received, he said, baim also bought the material itself, according to the advice of Bu Anita, Baim and Nur produce only Muslim gowns while Bu Anita is more on women's clothes in general and for a while the robe is placed in the boutique owned by Bu Anita.
"Mother to sew ?" baim asked who saw his wife staggering down from upstairs.
"Yes, as always, why is it ?"
"Mother looks less healthy, her face is also pale, you should just rest first, let Rara and Bu Halimah who fuss." Baim prevents Nur from working because there are already 2 of their employees.
"Gakpapa, howling!" Nur still insisted, He still sewed, one gamis that had been cut had begun to sew, but because his head hurt, the seams became misguided, so the seams were wrong, so he needed a deduction tool to mendedel stitches that failed.
Not long later, when Nur stepped up to take a pedaling device in place of Rara, He tripped and fell, He grimaced in pain in the abdomen.
"Mbak Nur why?" Rara asked worriedly as she helped Nur to wake up, as did Bu Halimah who was also anxious when she approached Nur, while Baim was upstairs.
"Oh Mom, my stomach hurts Mom.." Nur complained of pain to Ms. Halimah.
"Mbak, there's blood on Nur's leg" Rara was surprised, as was Nur.
"Mas Baim, Mas Baim" Rara called her Boss upstairs.
"What are you screaming in panic ?"hearing Rara's cry actually Baim also panicked.
"Anu...Mas, Mbak Nur fell, his feet bleeding" heard that Baim immediately came down and immediately approached his wife.
"Mother why?" Baim further panicked, because he saw blood on Nur's legs that seemed to come out of the groin, although the blood was not much, but the red was very striking in the pink baby skirt that Nur wore
"Don't know, but my stomach hurts a lot!"lament again.
"Mas, quickly take him to the hospital !" bi Halimah.
Baim took his wife to the hospital.
After his arrival there, Nur was immediately handled by a female doctor.
"Alhamdulillah, Mother only light bleeding, but the fetus is okay, this is usually the case in pregnant women who are exhausted or have a lot of thoughts" said the doctor who handled it.
"Ofahh ! My Wife Pregnant doc ?!!"Baim was surprised, but also looked very happy
"Yes, Your wife is pregnant, so you don't know yet ?"
"Alhamdulillah..yet Doc!!" Baim cheerful.
"Even I myself do not know that I am pregnant" Nur said with a happy face.
"When was the last time his moon came?"
"From the first period I was not smooth and irregular, but if not wrong, the 20th, two months ago and this is indeed my first pregnancy, I am, so I don't know the signs of pregnancy, and it just so happens that I'm a tailor, I Admit I'm still sewing, even though I'm tired "
"The pregnancy is estimated, has entered 5 weeks, because it had bleeding, because of fatigue, so after this Mother must bedrest yes" said it while groping the lower abdomen Nur.
"That's what Dad said, Mother is too her sewing spirit to start a new pioneering, her energy and mind all out"
"I'm sorry, Mommy is too excited, "
"She Doc, I understand."
"Well then I write the recipe first !"
According to the doctor's advice, Nur had to Bedrest for approximately one month, seeing the physical health condition of Nur.
Baim was overprotective, He always took good care of his wife, even he did not hesitate to scold his wife when Nur wanted to wash clothes or dishes.
"The point, Mother now must rest completely, should not cook or do homework, let alone sew ! Let me do everything!"
"Yes Dad"
"Thank you...Mother has made me a real father, not just a calling" Baim said while peeping his wife's forehead.
"Thank you for taking good care of me and being affectionate" Nur replied
"That's because I love you and our son" he muttered as he stroked his wife's stomach and placed an ear in Nur's stomach, it's like listening to what their child is doing inside.
"Dear not naughty in there, pity mother, forgive Dad who can not look at you in there!"
"Hust...I said what the hell, not sincere if you have to fast first"
"Ikhlas kok Bun, but sincerely forced for the sake of the utun, hyks hyks" Baim mebek.
***
"Honey, let's eat first, let our children be healthy, adek not dear yes our prospective children" Arman persuaded Nadia who was sick, Arman also fed his wife with patience.
"Mas Arman really doesn't want to buy the bag I want?"
Nadia said weakly while chewing the food her husband fed.
"Not unwilling but not yet the time, Money Mas is still saved to make our dream home, Adek want what bag would you like Home?"
"You two-two!"
"Haha..pinter yes, like a spoiled child, then wait for Money Mas enough!"
'Sorry, honey, not that I'm stingy, but I want to change your effective attitude, and I'm sorry, the money I'm using for more useful, but I want to change your effective attitude, I used to help pay for the medical expenses of Aisyah's father, duh, why I remembered Aisyah at the time with Nadia' Inner Arman.
"Mas ...Mas...I wonder what the hell is dumb?"
"Not really, Mas just imagine that later if our child is born" Arman lied.
"Mas, I want the caesar's birth canal yes, I want my birth canal to remain intact not torn"
"Why should a caesarean be if it can be normal?"
"It's up to Me Mas, I want Caesar anyway"
"She's waiting for her play date"
"And one more thing, I don't want to breastfeed, I don't want pay**ra I'm saggy, I want, 'my body is still the way it was, ' I don't want it to be, I don't want to be broken or fat and also if later after the birth, I want a Baby Siater, I don't want to experience a baby blouse "
Despite objections, Arman just assented, because whenever Nadia wants, her wishes must be obeyed.
'If my wife Ayesha, she would surely be an obedient wife, not her I dislike Nadia, I am forced to marry her, but she is my wife, I am her priest, after all, I should be able to educate her so that her spoiled nature changes, but maybe it is my fate to have a spoiled wife like Nadia, not a dream wife like Aisyah. Ah, why do I always think about Aisyah anyway!' batin Arman wandered again.