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The day went by so quickly, it did not feel that the stomach that Zoya was carrying was getting bigger, but the woman was still strong to walk, it was not as difficult as the first pregnancy.
Today they hold a seven-monthly thanksgiving at Central Mosque as well as donate a wad of money to Madrasah and pocket money for children.
Zoya and Ye-Jun's family and friends of the woman, had occupied the prayer ranged widely inside the Mosque.There were also hundreds of Madrasah Children who enlivened up to the Masjid Manager, Guru, and others, Ustadz and its owner, Sheikh Daud.
Then the event began with a good do'a-do'a for the fetus and its mother, hoping they are always protected from all to madharatan and survived the delivery later. Zoya, Ye-Jun, Akbar and Aera, along with Dzaka, held their hands together as if they were praying, while Mama, Papa and Zoya's best friend and their partner just bowed their heads to hear the prayer. there was a sense of turbulence in the hearts of Mama and Papa when they heard the chant of this verse, their hearts roared violently and felt warm here, in a sacred place and heard the holy verses. But both of them were just silent, closing their eyes as if they were deepening this feeling.
A few minutes later, the Thanksgiving was over. Ye-Jun whispers something to his men who were sitting next to Ye-Jun. The man nods, he immediately stands up and steps away from the place.
Before long, he returned, handing over two paperbags to his boss.
"Here, Boss!"
"Thank you"
Ye-Jun takes out one of the paper bags, a brown envelope that is quite filled and hands it to Sheikh David who is right beside his right.
"Sheikh, this is a bit of windfall for the Mosque and Madrasah" Ye-Jun said
"Jun, no need. last night you also gave this" he refused
"This is my wife's thanksgiving, accept it"
"Alright, Jun" the sheikh accepted.
Zoya, Ye-Jun and her companions are sharing the fortune of an orphan attending school in the Madrasah of this mosque.A rice box and an envelope are handed over to each child. They are very enthusiastic and happy, just like before when seven months 3 years ago, this rich man did the same with them.
"Thank you, Eonnie, I hope the baby's grandpa stays healthy" said the 8-year-old
"Aamiin yes Rab, thank you very beautiful .. smart learning"
"Ready, Eonnie! can you hug?" doorways
"Of course" Zoya bows her body while stretching out both hands.The little girl scatters hugging Zoya whom she had always liked.
"Thank you" he said with a sweet, etched smile
"Beloved together" Zoya replied with a smile
"It feels like I'd love to have a daughter" Zoya said, stroking her growing belly.
Up to an hour later, the event was completed with the end of lunch together.all of them also rejoice at the seven-monthly thanksgiving held by the Artist's family. Zoya, Ye-Jun and the group rush into the car, before leaving they take the time to hug the children.
"Yeah!!" Zoya waved at all of them who were greeted cheerfully as well.
The car that carried them was getting farther and farther from the mosque grounds, leaving happiness implied in the heart. Zoya stroked her distended stomach, a smile still on the woman's lips.
"Umma, those brothers didn't go home?" chirps Dzaka
"Son, Honey. They live in Panti and school in Madrasah Masjid.Sheikh grandfather who takes care of them all the same Uncle Akbar" explained Zoya gently, secretly there are listening to Zoya's words about Akbar.
"Well, a lot of friends dong there yeah .. Dzaka can't stay there?" just ask the plain boy, Zoya was dumbfounded,
"You can't still have Umma and Baba . that's for those who don't have parents" Zoya explained, swallowing the saliva violently
"Oh that" the boy nodded in understanding.
"Patience, soon enough grandpa was born and Dzaka will have friends" Ye-Jun said
"Seriously, Ba??"
"Yes, honey"
"Yeahahay!!! whoa!!" the passengers sitting behind only chuckled at the action of the bad boy.
The car carrying them had arrived at Hwan House, delivering Aera, Mama and Papa. Except for Aena, the girl was busy with the filming process.
"Ma, Pa, we go home first, Zoya has a lot of rest" Ye-Jun said, asking for her parents' understanding.
"Yes, it's okay, a lot of rest and walking every morning"
"Yes, Ma"
"Don't forget to drink pregnant milk, 3 times a day" said Mama
"Ready, Ma"
**
This morning, at the age of nine months, Zoya, Ye-Jun and their son were enjoying the morning weather with the hot sun. stepping on the asphalt that was so hot and stepping slowly carefully felt the warm sensation of the road.
The husband and wife walked casually while chatting, eyes could not be separated staring at their son who was kicking a ball that he brought from home.
"Dzaka don't go far!!" yee-jun shouted, watching his son kick the ball into the distance
Dzaka did not hear, the boy was chasing his ball that was dribbling away from view.It appears Zoya and Ye-Jun began to worry, seeing their child running that far. but the feeling muted again when the boy ran back to them.
"Huh huh, tired!" he complained, his breath chasing the ball
"Let's play again if it's home. now go with Umma"
The boy nodded.approaching Zoya, clasping her Ummanya hand and another hand hugging the mini ball.
"Umma's not tired?" tanyanya, looking up at the face of the mother.
Zoya smiled, shook her head slowly, "Dear, Umma is tired if there is you" said the woman. Sweat began to drip her temples
Upon hearing that, Dzaka hugged the mother for a long time, Zoya was stunned, rubbing her thick hair gently.
"Dzaka dear Umma and dedek" he said, staring again at the face
"Same grandpa Umma also dear Dzaka.ah, Hubby, sit down first yes" said Zoyaa gently then look at the bench next to him and ask to sit
"Dear, come sit down" Ye-Jun asked.
"Umma, grandpa when was born?" tannya
"Snort of grandpa was born" Zoya replied
"Hmmm, I can't wait to see Dedek. emmuach!" Dzaka kissed that distended stomach.
**
After a long walk in the morning, the little family had returned to their residence. Zoya occupies her body on the porch of the house, while Dzaka scatters into their residence, apparently the boy is thirsty and runs towards the kitchen.
"Auntie, Dzaka is thirsty" said the boy
"Yaudah, Aunt take it"
"Dzaka came along" the boy followed the aunt into the kitchen, took a glass and mineral water from the dispenser and gave it to the boy.
"Auntie make a drink first for Baba and Umma yaa"
"Yes, for Dzaka as well"
In front of the house, Zoya looked at her husband who was unbuttoned, then looked down on the asphalt and did push-ups in the yard of the house. Zoya was stunned as her gaze stared at the bare chest, so seductive and tantalizing.
"Astaghfiullah! what the fuck is my mind!" muttered Zoya, patting her eel slowly.
"Mom!!!" the boy shouted, went back to his mother
"Umma, what is Baba doing?"
"A sport"
"Ooh, Dzaka's coming too ah!" the boy scattering followed the movement of the father who was in the middle of push-ups. Zoya shakes her head at her son's behavior, so funny and always wants to know what adults are doing.
Ye-Jun, who sees his son following him, chuckles as he looks at his smiling wife.
"Madam, here's the drink" Aunty delivered a cup of coffee, a glass of vanilla-flavored pregnant milk, a glass of vanilla milk for the child and three glasses of plain water.
"Thank you, Bi"
Aunty nodded, then went back in to finish her task. Zoya who is thirsty, immediately drink water until the remaining half a glass and then switch to her pregnant milk, sip until it is not left.
"Deeeeek!! alhamdulillah, his fullness.drink is already full" muttered the woman.
"Well, pee again! dedek thirst for sure nih to nendang.hika just given a drink" grumbled Zoya, immediately stood up and walked slowly into his residence.
Zoya enters the bathroom located in the living room. lifts her skirt up and opens the ****** *****.
Zoya accidentally sees a clear liquid mixed with blood in the pants, not much, but surprised the woman.
"Da-blood???" Zoya was startled.his gaze turned to look at Mrs.V and his thighs, his eyes widened in shock at the splash of clear water mixed with fresh blood that had just come out.
Zoya grimaced in pain, her stomach suddenly ached and crept up to her waist. Zoya tries to survive, with a shivering hand she immediately charges *********** that.
"Aawh!! Oh God! my stomach!!" groan back
Chequek, czech,
With all his strength he opened the door, a path that was shaken while holding the stomach that was so painful.
"Mrs! madam! Madam why? wanna give birth??"
"Sick, Bi. uuuuh!!"
**
"New opening four, sir, we have a lot of patience until the opening is full" explained the Doctor
"Four?? is it long to be able to reach the opening ten?" asked Ye-Jun with an anxious feeling.ask in a slightly loud tone
"Usually we only wait about 6 hours or so"
"6 hours?? that long??"
"We can speed it up if Madam is taken walking, light exercise and urination can also speed up the opening path"
"But just now we did the morning walk" Ye-Jun lamented
"That's a good thing! it's possible that this morning's walk had opened the birth canal"
"Hubby! ooh!! sick again!!" Zoya whimpers in pain
"Darling!" Ye-Jun hugs his wife
"It hurts, By! aaah..so wet the bed!" groan the woman. Doctor approached
"Sorry Doc, he's bedwetting"
"No problem, that's a natural thing"
"Dok, it hurts again. aaaaarkh!!"
"We check again yes, it seems to be starting to increase the opening" said the doctor. Zoya lies down again properly, straddling her legs to be examined by the Doctor.
"It's been opening five" he said smiling
"Would take a walk first, it could help" the doctor advised. Zoya and Ye-Jun nodded in understanding.
Tok
"Lake in!" sahut Ye - Jun
Chequek!!
Mama and Aena flocked into the room, staring at the pale face that was struggling with pain to make Mama Nam's heart feel pity. He hugged his son-in-law, encouraging the woman.
"I'm sorry first, if it is expected that it will wait another one to two hours if there are complaints call me" said the doctor
"Good, Doc"
After the doctor left, Mama looked at her son who was coming down Zoya from the bed
"Jun, what opening?"
"Five, Ma"
"Gosh"
"Ma, sick!!"
"Patience, dear.this, drink first to strengthen your body so that there is fluid" Mama thrust mineral water on her daughter-in-law. Zoya sipped until she was left with nothing left.
Zoya also walked slowly around the room, was swept by the husband who always accompanied her. while Mama was peeling fruit for her daughter-in-law. Aena who was with them since then was immediately told by Mama to meet Dzaka, accompanying the boy who was now signed with Auntie.
An hour passed, Zoya devoured the fruit that Mama had peeled off. Although her stomach hurt again, with all her energy she tried to dampen it. Ye-Jun is always together when she starts moaning in pain.
"Aaaakhs!!" the pain came back
"Dear, sick again? mama will see how many openings"
"Darling, hold!" Ye-Jun calms.
"God!! it's perfect! Jun, call the doctor!"
"Good, Ma!" Ye-Jun directly presses the button that is close to the bed.
**
"Follow my instructions! take a breath, release and then push as hard as possible, do not let his hips lifted"
"Good, Doc"
"Do it fast Doc! he's experienced so there's no need to tell!" beaver Ye - Jun
"Hubby,"
"Alright, let's do the Madam"
"Huh!! aaaaayakh!!!!"
"Emmmmm!!!"
"Deeeeeeekh!!!"
"Yes a little more, come on!!"
"Eeeeeeeemh!! eeeeeeeeeee!! aaaaaaakh!!!!"
"Oek oek oek oeeek!!
"Allah be Allah" Zoya and Ye-Jun gave thanks
"Congratulations, she's healthy and fat, pretty anyway"
The doctor showed the tiny baby to the couple.
"Alhamdulillah, a pair, Yang" Ye-Jun stroked her cheeks that were wet with amniotic water mixed with blood
"So what's his name, By?" Zoya asked, also stroking the cheeks of their tiny baby
"Jasmin Qhaira Min - Ji Hwan"
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...EXPIRE...
Zoya and Ye-Jun yaa ...
Aera and Akbar are they united in marriage?? let's see in the novel next door, telling the story of Dzaka who was naughty. very different from the behavior of his parents π
Maybe it's the effect of association in the Land of Gingseng.but take it easy, Dzaka is a man who obeys his religion.
Hwaiting!!!!
I hope you all will follow the story of Dzaka in the novel entitled,
How can she be a single daddy??
Kepo not really? π π
released 1 july 2021
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