The Malang Widow

Champ Again

Today my pregnancy control schedule, with the greater gestational age makes my schedule more intense.

As usual, Deri was always with me when I went to the doctor. Happiness always enveloped our home. Deri's love for me seemed to cover up all the shortcomings he had ever done.

"Hmmm the leg can nemenin my wife check the pregnancy..not kayak first, you can check even angry.." he said when driving the car to take me to check while laughing.

"Yes, we used to buy marriage, you are too presumptuous to enter and not excuse.... huft.." said I blushed embarrassed.

"Heheheh.... Thank God now we can marry.. and I will always love my wife who is this love when she checks and gives birth later in a lawful manner.." her sentence is combative and passionate.

I just smiled and glanced at him.

We arrived at the hospital as usual. While waiting in line, he always held my hand. Wherever I go, he is always with me. Uwais also remained in his carrier did not escape his attention, although several times fussy because tired of queuing.

It was time for me to get USG by the doctor. My baby's gender is male.

"The baby is this guy again sir." said the doctor while pointing to the USG screen.

"Well.. guys again. whereas I think women dok.." said my husband.

"Biarin dong dear.kan we so have 2 heroes, a boy girl is the same, God who loves.." sahutku try to remain grateful.

"Yes. which is important healthy.." he said again.

Finished from the doctor, we stopped by a baby supply store to buy some baby clothes and other birth preparations.

"Blessed is our second child.... During pregnancy both parents take care of each other... Not like Uwasi at that time." I said as I stroked her hair that was sleeping on her baby carriage.

My glazed net stared at her innocent face. Remember when I was pregnant, I dreamed of being able to shop for baby equipment like this but did not deliver.

"It's a dear. don't be remembered anymore. The most important thing is that now the future of Uwais we keep giving the best... every child does have a different fortune ration...." my husband's words brought me up.

"He em's.... BTW... We want to give you whose name is dear?" ask me while choosing some of my baby clothes.

"Emmm.... Who is it? do you have an idea?" ask my husband a little confused.

"I want to now replace you who love names, Uwais was I who gave names.." I said again.

"Oh yeah... What about Umar? Umar Salahudin Al ayubi.. iyah... that's the name I want? you likey?" my husband said excitedly.

"Yes, I like that name, let our son be tough like Umar bin Khatab" I said expectantly.

"Aamiin..."

Not long after that, we returned home.

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Two months of waiting for delivery passed. At 02.00 WIB in the morning I felt my stomach so mules due to contractions. Deri, who was sleeping right next to me, woke me up to take me to the hospital.

"Darling... wake up.. My stomach mules contractions.. I think it will be born... come on baby anter me to the hospital...!" my cry squealed the mood that night.

Instantly some of the baby equipment that I have prepared is put in the car along with some of my clothes. Uwais who was asleep also finally had to move the sleeping position in the car in order to be able to come with us.

Four hours after I fought with my contract, our second child was born. The Umar with a face no less handsome than Uwais. Deri and I are delighted to welcome him into the world.

A few words of gratitude were thrown from my mouth and Deri at that time. Her tears that really broke the room that morning made her look so healthy without any problems.

A little hassle me, because when I was still introducing ASI to Umar, I still had to breastfeed Uwais which at that time I did not sweep because she was not even 2 years old.

Deri kept helping me and encouraging me so I wouldn't feel tired of it. Deri's attention also makes me always excited, even though people who see, it looks really troublesome.

The longer I feel, the crying of my two babies actually makes me happy. Two of my life's encouraging children have now added to the atmosphere of my household more harmonious.

Shortly after the birth of Umar, we did not forget to give the good news to our family in the village. Deri's parents can't wait to come to my house to see her newborn granddaughter.

While my mother was still in Borneo visiting my sister who also just gave birth.

After a few days of my condition declared healthy after giving birth, I returned home. Both Deri and I also began to be busy preparing for the arrival of my mother and father-in-law later.

Until one afternoon when Deri was coming home from work.

"Darling.... Why are you sleeping in a chair?" he asked himself to be surprised to see me sleeping in a chair.

"Hoam.... Ohhh... Oh Allah.. I can fall asleep here yes.." I said panicked and still very sleepy it.

"Oh.. Maybe you're tired, baby." said my husband as he pushed me into the room to continue sleeping.

How not, since the presence of Umar, my night can only sleep for about an hour, the rest wake up to breastfeed Umar and several times replace his diaper. Not long before Umar fell asleep, Uwais cried want also breastfed. Like it was my evening activities, until morning.

I was making food for my beloved husband. I was exhausted and finally fell asleep in the living room.

Deri who came home that afternoon hungry also had to be disappointed because when he opened the hood food there was no food there.

Finally he went to buy food outside and bought it for me because he knew I had not had time to eat.

"Darling...How about you later mamak stay here for a while... later can help you ngerawat Uwais and Umar... let you not be too hassled?" asked Deri to me while eating the food she had just bought.

"Yes, too... But did the mother not mind? what if my mom just love Umar? they just know Uwais's adopted son?" I think I'm a little worried.

"Later let me set it dear.we'll see later" he said while waiting for a call from his parents who will soon arrive and ask to pick it up.

"Yes already so.. but after this I help cook dong dear.... later if our parents come there is no food how?" seduce me.

"Are you not tired? if you are still sleepy, you rest first, baby." he told me.

"Yes, it's still so sleepy, but what?" kataku worry.

"Udah you just calm, then pick them up I all stop by to buy food outside, let us not bother cooking. You can focus on both Uwais and Umar" his words kissed me.

I was so relieved too. The figure of a husband like Deri is indeed too pleasant for me.