
After a few minutes passed a smile rose from the lips of the Midwife. Zehan and Hasiah closed their eyes and prayed with their same hope.
"Congratulations Sir, Ms. Hasya is positively pregnant" she said cheerfully. Zehan blinked a few times, the look of a flabbergasted face cengo drawing himself was still not open to what was revealed by the Midwife's mother just now. While Hasya he could only shed tears of happiness without being able to take a word from her.
"Mother seriously? Benara?" Zehan confirmed it again, and Bu Midwife nodded while handing the testpack to Zehan. Two red lines are real there. Zehan immediately grabbed Hasya's body, he was crying inside while hugging his wife's body, while still in shock until he was confused what to do. But then smiled and returned Zehan's embrace, although in his heart there was a question whether Zehan would react the same thing or not when he was pregnant with Zesya first.
Tomorrow, the next day,
"Hoooeekk ! Hoeekk !!" after breakfast Hasya sat down again in front of the toilet, and regurgitated what he had eaten that morning. The nausea is triggered not because of the smell of food as in general pregnant women feel, but because he smelled the parfume used by Zehan.
"Mas is far away from me!!" hasya said while pushing her husband's body with the remnants of energy that still exist.
"Mas just wants to help you.."
"Yes, but the smell of the mas makes me nauseous,, "
"Bau?? What the hell does Sya smell? I'm just using the parfume you bought"
"Bodo is very !! ANYWAY FAR FROM ME MAS!!" yelling Hasya to make everyone go to Hasya's room, Bi Rani who saw from the outside just bobbing her head while holding her laughter.
"Bi, please help me to the bed bi" said Hasya, moved by bi Rani to help Hasya stand up and rub her to the lip of the bed. While helping to put the pillow so that Hasya can lean comfortably he saw Zehan who was bowed lethargic then he approached him.
"Sorry sir, last night I told you, if you want to decet-deket mom, you don't use parfume"
"I forgot bi, it's common for the bath to be used, deodorant, lotion and parfume."
"Yes father, take another bath now, maybe the perfume is reduced, enough lotion and deodorant only sir, rich last night, I'm a son of a bitch aja deket father"
While Zehan took a bath, Zesya and Deliza are still massaging Hasya's left right leg painstakingly not forgetting the look of those who seem sorry for Hasya's condition which lately seems thinner because of whatever he eats must be out again.
"Ma, is my biological mother also like my pregnant mama" asked Deliza bowed sadly
"After mama almost all mothers at the beginning of pregnancy must experience this, but because of these difficulties that make a mother's love last because it knows there is something valuable is growing in her"
"It's like that ..." Hasya who understood the situation then widened her hands.
"Come here you two baby" said Hasya. Zesya then pulled Deliza's hand and hugged Hasya.
"Listen well, dear, almost all mothers must love their children, it's just that sometimes circumstances force them to do things beyond their own reason. So, mama asks you Zes, if one day you have a wife, love her wholeheartedly, you also have to be loyal and responsible for her because you're papa's son and mama's, okay?" Zesya nodded
"And you're my cute second daughter, please keep all those bad memories in good stead if there's anything left there. Please forgive me, right? Save all that not as a wound, but as a reminder that you will be a girl who will maintain your self-esteem and the honor of your family at this time. Open up everything with your partner. And if there's a problem tell your in-laws first. If your in-laws lean more towards their husbands then you complain to us. Do you understand son?" continue Hasya, while gently touching Deliza's cheeks that are as soft as marshmellow.
"Huaaangg.hikks. Deliza babe mama"
"Papa don't love?" Deliza immediately turned to Zehan who was already standing on the other side of the place.
"Honey dong," said Zesya standing up and then scattering on Zehan who was ready to welcome them by stretching his hands wide. Seeing that, Deliza did not immediately stand up but she stared at Hasya as if asking him for permission, it was only after Hasiah nodded that he went and went to Zehan who already had Zesya first to embrace his father.
"God, I almost became a very sorry person, I almost lost something precious in my life, they were all the most important parts that made me the luckiest person in the world. Thank you God, you still give me the opportunity to improve and take care of everything I have now, and later" Zehan's mind full of novelty while hugging his two children, tightly and warmly.
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