The Journey of Love Habibah..

morning sickness, morning sickness,

This morning, as usual Habibah will be busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Zelly is still in her room. He was sitting in a chair near the window. Which if opened the window will directly lead to the orchard that is behind the house.

There are several types of fruit plants planted there. It feels very cool and reconcile the heart while enjoying the view.

*I didn't think I could be here right now.

I still feel like a good dream if I can live with you right now.

Thanks god...

You gave me a very wonderful happiness in my life by giving her as my wife.

A place I could never have imagined and dreamed of, now I can be there with him.

Now I can not only touch her hands, but now I can also hug her and kiss her.

What a wonderful gift you gave me this is God.

I promise to take very good care of her and will treat her as well as possible.

I won't let him get hurt and sad again*.

Krieett...

The door of the room opened, and a figure that he was thinking about had since approached him with a sweet smile that adorned his lips.

" What are you doing here? Is there something you're thinking about?"

" Yes, I thought of you again. You're really disturbing the mind you know?" sahut Zelly while standing and looking at his wife's face that looks blushing.

" Morning is over. Come on, let's have breakfast first, new..."

" We've just been re-enacted, can't we?" cut off Zelly while blinking one eye.

" Apaan anyway, mas. early in the morning and perverted. Dah,ah. males long ago same mas." Habibah immediately ran away leaving Zelly who laughed at how cute his wife's facial expression was if teased.

" dear.. Wait, I'm not done talking." Zelly followed his wife's steps towards the dining table with a perfectly fluffy smile.

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Three months had passed, Habibah was already busy with her new activities. That is to take Zain to the nearest PAUD school with his new home in Samarinda.

After picking up Zain from school, Habibah began to busy with the restaurant he pioneered with permission from her husband to fill his free time so that Habibah did not feel bored.

The restaurant he pioneered was a restaurant that carries traditional foods and drinks. Habibah seeks to preserve the culture by lifting traditional cuisine, drinks and snacks at the restaurants it manages.

While Zelly herself, in addition to already having some modern restaurants, she is also busy with her new business. Organic crops and vegetables. Even for the fruits have not been able to reap the results. But for organic vegetables can already be enjoyed the results.

Zelly is one of the suppliers in several malls and other modern markets. And also become a supplier in traditional markets such as Morning market and Segiri market.

In the midst of his busy life, Zelly suddenly felt uncomfortable with his body. Lately Zelly has felt his body so easily tired. And his appetite is down. Sometimes his emotions are hard to control.

" Zack, Find me to say yes, like immediately if you eat lunch like this. But the bad guy is Zack." Zelly told Zacky.

" Rujak, boss? Isn't it wrong boss asked to find rujak? The boss doesn't like that kind of food, really grown...."

" You want to go find me? If not, I'll have someone else." Zelly was upset.

" Yes, yeah... Like a man cravings, I want it weird. Though the boss never eat food that is like that." grumbled Zacky as it passed from the face of Zelly who had folded his face look.

Not only that time Zelly asked for something unusual. He also once asked for chicken meatballs sold by brothers who use bicycles, which are quite far away. Because the seller was in the opposite Samarinda area, while Zelly lived in the Samarinda area of the city.

Not enough to get there the difficulty, besides the place is far too difficult to find the brothers who sell meat. Because his brothers peddle sales using paddle bikes that continue to go around from street to street, even from one alley to another until the sale runs out.

And Zacky has to find it, because if it's not found, Zelly will eat it round and round.

And worse, after Zacky painstakingly looking for him. Zelly just ate it a few mouthfuls. After that, Zacky had to spend it. Either Zacky likes the food or not.

" Boss, if this is the way soon I will have to change all my clothes." complained Zacky after finishing the food he had so desperately bought.

" What's wrong with all your clothes? " ask Zelly Engan his innocent face.

" Yes the boss all my clothes are not changed. Every day I have to eat your food like this. While a day can be three to four times I have to eat it." Zacky was scorned with a helpless face.

" Yes, rather than being dumped, baby. It will be redundant, it is not good to waste food."

" Tell me if you're really interested in eating Zack, use the excuse to waste everything." said Zelly while squinting at Zacky.

" all right... I'm eating, so make it fat like a sacrificial cow." Zacky passed by leaving Zelly smiling at the grunts of his personal assistant.

But, by the way why am I?

Thinking about it lately, I feel a lot strange about my situation.

My appetite has decreased even I want foods that I have never eaten at all.

And what is this?

I can't even eat half of every meal I want.

In retrospect, pity Zack too.

He had to spend the hard-earned food and drink he had.

I need to see a doctor..

Something is wrong with my body.

Arriving home, Zelly was greeted by Habibah at the door. As usual, Habibah would open the door and kiss the back of her husband's hand whenever he came home.

" Why is it? How pale? Mas sick? Have you been to the doctor yet?" Habibah strafed him with a few questions at once as soon as he saw the pale and haggard face of Zelly.

" I'm not sick, baby. Lately I just don't know why I feel so tired and my appetite is reduced. I can even say that my appetite is bad now. Even the Zack would complain every day about it." Zelly told me about her situation that she felt uncomfortable with.

" How could that be mas? Yes already, now the shower used to continue eating and resting. Later that night we will go to the doctor." said Habibah with a face full of worry.

" Yes, if so I take a shower. Oh, ja. Where's Zain? How can you not look?" ask Zelly so he does not see the whereabouts of Zain who will usually welcome him as well if he comes home.

" Zain again behind the same Bi Asih. He again helped clean up his room." Habibah replied with a smile.

" Have you taken a shower? Already njai? Already eaten?" ask Zelly again.

" Have you dong mas, not yet?" habibah answered while pinching her husband's two cheeks.

" Well, now it's my turn to take a bath and eat a bribe. "reply Zelly while leaning his head on his wife's shoulder.

" What apaan, ah.. Want manasin first food. Now take a bath, then go to Maghrib." said Habibah as he passed towards the kitchen.

While Zelly himself stepped foot into his bedroom and immediately took a shower.

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"Why me doc? How could I be like that? Even though I sleep quite doc, I also very rarely stay up late. Why am I tired so easily now. And my emotions are also easily provoked now." asked Zelly to the doctor who had examined her.

" She is fine. There is nothing strange about your health. There's just something I want to ask my mom. Is she pregnant at the moment?" ask the doctor who makes Habibah and Zelly confused.

" I'm not pregnant" replied Habibah.

" You sure? Have you been checked?" ask the doctor again.

" Emm.. I haven't checked the dock, but I don't think I'm pregnant." replied Habibah hesitatingly.

" In my experience, the symptoms shown by my father are the result of morning sickness, or rather commonly called cravings."

" My time cravings doc, am I a boy? Even if my wife is pregnant, shouldn't my wife be cravings?" ask Zelly doesn't understand.

" To be more sure, you should check first. We'll have a urine test first, ma'am? After that we USG. Let's.." replied the doctor let Habibah to go to the bathroom first for urine tests.

Zelly could only look at his wife's departure in confusion.

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Sorry reader, just updated. Author her moved home hard network 😥😥