Trapped in Love Duda

Trapped Love Duda 34

This morning I was cooking chicken soup. Just imagining it makes my saliva drip.I opened the refrigerator and took the chicken pieces in the freezer.

Suddenly I was so nauseous to see the piece of chicken that was in front of me.

Immediately I ran to the bathroom to spit out my stomach.

Hueeka..Hueek...!

My body felt weak and my head was suddenly dizzy just from smelling the smell of chicken.

Amal was behind me, twitching my nape, "you why baby? Nausea?"

I could not respond to Amal's words, the nausea came back.

" We're going to the midwife, right? You're so pale." My wife started to panic.

Without refuting, I obeyed Amal's words. I sat on the sofa, Amal put a jacket on my body. Mas Amal also put an instant hijab on my head.

Amal then led me into the car. All the way I was silent with my eyes closed. It took fifteen minutes to get to the midwife's house.

Amal again helped me walk into the clinic.

"Sir Amal, why his wife?" Madam Dewi greeted us with a friendly smile

I just smiled briefly.

Next I've been lying down and examined by the mother of the Goddess midwife.

" When was the last month?" Ask the Goddess midwife.

" A month ago ma'am, and this should've come, but..." I try to remember.

" We'll check the urine first, ma'am. Mr. Amal please help his mother to the bathroom!" Say mother midwife Goddess softly.

Amal and I went to the bathroom immediately.

I don't think my body is care. Just walking almost down.

I also hold the urine and bring it to the midwife Goddess, "we check ya ma'am." Midwife Dewi dipped the Testpack into the urine that I was holding earlier.

Mas Amal grasped my hand, we both waited for the test results held by the mother midwife Dewi.

Madam Dewi smiled to herself, then showed the testpack held towards us.

I saw there was a line two, mother midwife Dewi put a testpack and then greeted me, "safe ya Bu Zahra, positive pregnant." Then the mother of the Dewi midwife also greeted the Amal mass, "safe sir Amal, Zahra's mother positively pregnant. Soon you'll be a father."

Amal and I looked at each other, and there was a feeling of happiness to hear the news this morning.

" Most likely, nausea and dizziness that hit Bu Zahra is due to pregnancy. Zahra's pregnancy is three weeks old. Later I give vitamins and milk so that the endurance of Bu Zahra is stronger."

After redeeming the medicine given by the mother of the Goddess midwife, we finally went home.

" Yes, I'm so happy." General mas Saying.

I just smiled, but my eyes were still closed. I can't seem to look at this world.

Oh Allah..is this also what my mother felt when she was holding me?

One by one, tears rolled freely down my cheeks.

We've reached home. Charity helped me get into the house.

I sat on the couch, "why cry? Where's that sick?" Amal sat beside me.

" Remember mom, mas." Reply sniffling.

" Mama is calm. Just send a prayer to Mama, who. Now you're eating yeah, what are you gonna wear?" Ask Amal again.

" Wear white rice." My answer.

Amal stared at me, "real?" He seemed to be in disbelief.

I just nodded. Ama walked towards the kitchen. Then came a plate of white rice and a glass of water.

I ate the white rice with gourmand.

Amal only watched me with a astonished look on my face.

" huh? Leaving?" Amal gawked in wonder.

I took the medicine and took it so that my body could be more fit.

" She, I'll take a break." I asked permission from Amal.

Charity led me into the room. I pulled the blanket over my body.

After making sure I was comfortable, Amal also came out of the room.

****

It was noon when I woke up. There was the sound of adzan zuhur echoing in the mosque. It was like I knew this voice.

I got up and tried to stand up slowly. My body has improved more after taking the medicine given by the Goddess midwife.

I'm out of the room. Calling mass Amal, and looking for mass Charity in every corner of the room in this house. But I also did not find the existence of Amal. I walked towards the front door, but the door was locked from the outside.

Oh, that means Amal's in the mosque.

I also plan to clean the house. I want to start in the kitchen.

But how surprised I am, because this kitchen is clean shiny. Dirty dishes I didn't see a single fruit.

I opened the hood, immediately drooling I smelled the aroma of vegetable soup that was ripe and still warm. In addition to vegetable soup there is sambal soy sauce with chunks of cayenne pepper, onions and fresh tomatoes.

Without waiting for Amal to come home from the mosque, I took a plate and segwra filled it with rice, vegetable soup and soy sauce. I enjoyed this lunch delicious. I lifted the plate and poured the sauce into my mouth until the last drop.

" Which?" Amal came home and surprised me.

I was surprised to drop off the plate. O Allah, I was not aware of the coming of the Amal.

There was shame running through my face.

" What's delicious?" Ask Amal while sitting next to me.

" Eh. yummy mas." Answer shy.

" Who's cooking?" Ask again.

" Mad dong." Amal took the plate and ate next to me.

" Thank God it's full." I answered while stroking my flat stomach.

" Thank God..." Amal teased me.

" So, thank you, I cooked a delicious meal today."

Amal just nodded. I accompanied Amal until I finished eating.

After the Amal mas finished eating I also cleaned the dishes we used to eat together, but prohibited by the mass Amal, "You pray Yang, later the mas that clean up."

I too soon passed from the face of Amal.

***

After finishing the prayer I followed the mass Amal to the front of the television. He was daydreaming.

I touched Amal's shoulder, "mas?"

Amal was surprised.

" Dreaming?" Ask again.

" What is Zuwita doing?"

Poor you mas. I rubbed the shoulders of Amal, "we look at Wita later in the afternoon yuk,mas?" Take me to Amal.

" I'm not sure we're allowed to Yang."

" We'll try later." I blinked my eyes.

****

This afternoon we are getting ready for Sabrina's house. The plan later we want to take Zuwita out for a while. Just take a walk and ride odong-odong.

After thirty minutes of travel, we finally arrived at a luxurious house like a palace. The security guard who guarded the gate of Sabrina's house approached Amal's mass car.

Mas Amal lowered the car glass, and it looks like mass Amal and the security guard already know each other. He opened the gate wide. Mas Amal put the car in and parked the car in Sabrina's spacious-looking courtyard.

Amal and I got out of the car

Amal took my hand. Charity presses the button attached to the wall. The door opened, an old woman seemed friendly to the Amal.

He was polite and friendly and told us to come in. Amal also conveyed the meaning of his arrival to this house.

The old woman named Mbok Jah left us, she went up to the second floor.

Not long down and told us to wait.

I made sure the surroundings of this house were full of luxury.

After ten minutes of waiting, we finally heard the sound of shoes clashing against the lightning of the floor of this house.

Anybody wonder who will meet Zahra and Amal?