
The night after Qonita went to sleep, Iman still thought of his wife. If left unchecked, Qonita would remain dissolved in her negative thinking.
Faith looking for articles related to twin pregnancy from her HP.
'The impact of stress on pregnant women can cause headaches, breathing becomes faster, heart palpitations, appetite changes, to sleep disorders.'
'If not immediately controlled, stress in pregnant women can affect the health of the mother and fetus in the womb.'
Faith finally exited the room with her HP. He contacted Fiqri hoping that his brother-in-law had not slept.
His hope is granted, Fiqri receives his call. Faith finally tells the story of Qonita. Fiqri said he would discuss it first with his wife, and would try to come tomorrow afternoon to the house of Iman to see his sister.
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In the afternoon the Qonita children were learning to teach. Zuraidah and Fiqri come and are welcome to enter the family room. Fiqri and Zuraidah felt sorry to see Qonita lying on the sofa with blank eyes, with a sad face while stroking her own stomach.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Dek," said Fiqri and Zuraidah together.
Qonita was surprised, she came to her senses from her daydream. "Wa'alaikum salam. Brother, didn't kog tell you to come?"
"Do you have to make an appointment to see you first, Dek?" Fiqri hugged his only sister.
Qonita chuckled small. "Not that, Bang. What if we're not home" said spoiled Qonita.
"Kirain has become a big lady to make an appointment first" Zuraidah joked.
"Sister, what a seh." Qonita was singing her lips.
They sat three on the sofa. Zuraidah sat in the middle, flanked by her husband and sister-in-law.
"How are you and your future brother, Dek?" ask Zuraidah.
"Good, Brother. Alhamdulillah.." - Qonita.
"If it's good why did you daydream like that?"
"Biasalah, Brother. It's nausea, dizziness," Qonita said.
"Qonita, is there something you want to tell me, Dek?" ask Fiqri.
Qonita was a little surprised. "What story, Bang?"
"Qonita, get rid of all your bad thoughts, Dek. Brother is worried not in what You are afraid of, but You yourself who endanger yourself and your future children because of Your bad thoughts," said Zuraidah.
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Qonita was shocked to hear her sister-in-law's statement.
"The Lord called Brother?" qonita looked at her brother.
"He's worried about you, Deck. Brother too after seeing your condition like this. Qonita, one of the keys to a quiet life is to accept God's decree, Deck. Be assured that what He has ordained is best for His servant" Fiqri added.
"Sir, death and what will happen later, no one knows. Our job is to strive and pray, to do the best we can. Be kind, because Allah does not give trials beyond the limits of His servant's ability" continued Fiqri.
"Yes, Deck. You worry about a lot of things to make you stun. What you are afraid of is not going to happen. Even now it's your stress that might interfere with your health and your two prospective children."
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Qonita felt slapped by the words of her sister-in-law. He was worried about something that was not necessarily happening to make his days busy in grief. To make the people around him feel worried.
"Remember Deck, the danger of stress during pregnancy can affect the mother and fetus. You should be able to find a solution to eliminate all your worries. Do not remember bad events. Remember there are Ichy, Fuad and Nabil who still desperately need your attention. And we will always be there to support you, Dek," Zuraidah added.
"Qonita, you want the people around you to be happy, right?" ask Fiqri to his sister. Qonita nodded.
"Then please, please Us with your own happiness" cried Fiqri.
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Qonita was filled with her brother's words.
Not long after Faith came, she had just returned home from the office.
Faith hugged his wife, menc1 um the top of her head. Then greet his wife, brother and sister-in-law.
"What's Bang Fiqri's phone?" qonita asked spoiled her husband.
"Because I love you" said Iman.
Qonita.
"Thank God Deck, your husband is very attentive to you. Which other delights do you deny?" Fiqri.
"Astagfirullah. sorryin Qonita ya Bang, already dissolved in a sadness that is not fundamental at all. Please remind Qonita that Qonita is like this again yes, Bang," Qonita asked her husband.
"God, my dear." Faith rubbed his wife's head.
"But I'm sad, honey. It turns out that your love for Bang Fiqri is greater than your affection for Me. The proof should be Bang Fiqri first who talked to you then You want to hear." Faith took his wife.
"Not Bang, that's it. Qonita loves Brother. Too bad. Qonita heard Brother's words, kog. Qonita will hear Brother's words. Qonita promise." Qonita panicked thinking her husband was really disappointed in her.
Faith smiled grinning. Fiqri and Zuraidah chuckled slightly. Qonita, who had just regained consciousness, was being colonized by her husband, pinching his stomach.
"Oh, you're KDRT, honey." Faith complaining.
The embarrassed Qonita immediately drowned her face on the chest of her husband's field.
Iman, Fiqri and Zuraidah laughed at Qonita's adorable behavior.
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