
Arsi and Bilal walk the morning while waiting for the porridge porridge, Bilal has permission with his mama if he wants to eat chicken porridge. Bilal grasped the hand of Arsi to be invited to the morning road not far just a hundred meters from the house and the walk was slow.
" it's still nauseous darling."
" a little mas, I want to sit down it feels like I want to vomit again" said Arsi who could not stand the nausea.
" yes, we sat down first ". Bilal rubbed Arsi's back so that the nausea disappeared again.
" later we go home, baby, I have to go to the hospital" Bilal said while still on the road.
" yes, the permission was the same as my mom". Bilal nodded.
before long in wait finally open also intention arsi want to eat in place not so because nausea in his stomach increasingly become. Bilal only asked to be wrapped in a package to the seller and then invited Arsi to go home.
" break it first I'll get you some warm water". Bilal then walked to the back to take warm water to relieve nausea in Arsi's stomach.
" eat first". arsi nods and then eat very greedily.
mama looks from the back room she shed tears, feeling guilty for wanting to separate them. hurting the armi of a daughter-in-law who is quite good at all.
" it's not too late from now on mama loves our only daughter-in-law, beautiful also saliha ma. you see Bilal is very happy to live with Arsi since long ago."
" yes, I'm sorry mom". papa rubbed my shoulder and took her out.
" i'll have Bilal home later, Bilal will have to go to the hospital again."
" mom still wants you guys here son".
" i let them go home, later if the holiday let Bilal stay here again" said papa did not want to curb his son, Bilal did have more responsibility in the hospital.
" yes, if you have a holiday, you have to promise to go home to stay at your mother's house."
" yes, God willing, Bilal will work, yes it is mas." said Arsi so that his father-in-law was calmer he did not feel well with the in-law.
Bilal and Arsi packed up after they cleaned themselves, Arsi bamit mama hugged him tightly.
" arsi came home first yes ma". said he was Salim.
" he wants to be careful, take care of yourself and eat a lot."
" yes God pray healthy people always ".
" aamiin, strong yes, don't be naughty until you are in this world" said Mama later.
In the journey of Arsi's smile and say unceasingly, through a beautiful journey according to him.
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Three months of her time now, she has made an appointment to Zaskia's doctor if she is going to the hospital today. Zaskia Bia met by chance today she's empty no schedule anywhere.
" i'm not wrong with this." in listening to him return the baby's heartbeat. Zaskia frowned, Bilal who knew a little about it was worried.
" what's not wrong dok seems like it's more than one " said Bilal, arsi who did not understand their conversation just silent but he deg degan.
" we'll see the USG right away." Zaskia released a fetal heartbeat detector in the abdomen and then she immediately turned on her monitor.
" subhanallah Doctor Bilal, there are three fetuses growing in your wife's stomach" said Zaskia quite happy.
" that's a doctor." Bilal looked closer. Bilal was immediately grateful that he was bowing in gratitude below and then smelling his wife Arsi's face.
" love God put three fetuses into your belly ".
" god, Alhamdulillah mass arsi also happy." tears of Arsi shed, Bilal rubbed it.
" keep yourself well yes arsi, these three fetuses are indeed very rare. keep food intake and health.check every month yes to look at the development of the baby" said Zaskia advises arsi, who is not involved in the development of the baby, he wrote down the drugs that must be consumed by Arsi.
" yes, the doctor helped us ".
" i only mediate all is the will of Allah Arsi, pray that this fetus is healthy to give birth as well as his mother."
" aamiin" said Bilal and Arsi together.
Bilal immediately contacted his mother if she was pregnant with triplets at once.
" Thank God, this is true, son." asked the mother as if she did not believe.
" yes ma, pray for us yes. sorry we can not often go to the house of mama for the health of arsi and our son ma".
" yes, dear we who will often visit there, son, take care of your wife well yes son. mama will make a small thanksgiving will mama share to the neighbors here. my mother is very happy." said mama wiped the tears moved.
" yes ma but sorry we can't go there" Bilal said.
" it's not important to take care of Arsi, hopefully this is your sustenance to all healthy to the lahiran".
" aamiin ma". Bilal dipped Arsi's hand in the car so happy he could no longer say or whatever happiness was more than everything.
" Thank you dear". said Bilal.
" yes, we thank God, God gave us three children after losing the third time".
" excuse me, my dear, have chosen the wrong doctor for you.
" don't remember anymore, God is testing us."
" but I lost this test so much that I hurt you betraying you, dear.pardon me."
" arsi has forgotten everything mas, now that arsi remembers only mas and our fetus will grow healthy ".
" aamiin, go where you used to love what you want to eat ".
" ice cream, yes, vanilla chocolate mix." Bilal smiled and turned the car to the mall there was a restaurant that sold good ice cream.
Bilal and Arsi look happy they eat ice cream while laughing jokingly seen from the look of his face.
there was a pair of eyes looking towards them with a sharp shot. That grudge is what Sherly's mind now that she finally has to accept Bimo as her husband because Sherly is declared pregnant.
" now you're happy Bilal I won't make your life that happy." murmured Sherly who still sees both. Then he left unable to bear the romance of Bilal and Arsi.
" more love." asked Bilal.
" not enough if most are afraid of nausea again".
" what is still nausea, usually at the age of three months the nausea will disappear".
" sometimes mas, but I can't eat much will feel nauseous mas" said Arsi.
" well, where else to go".
" just go home, mass Arsi want to rest". Bilal nodded they finally came home.
Bilal now adds to the security of his house to keep his wife, he gives a bodyguard in front of his house to guard the house when Bilal leaves.
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