Ustadz It's my Imam
Blissfulness
Dayyan continued to rub Breena's stomach gently. Even occasionally he kissed Breena's flat stomach. While talking in front of Breena's stomach.
"Good in Umi's stomach, baby. Don't make Umi you hard, son. Abi happy you're already present in Umi's stomach"
He also read sholawat on his wife's stomach.
Mama Ratih and Papa Doni who had stood at the door were moved to see everything Dayyan did.
They could see the happy twinkle from Dayyan's eyes. And how dear Dayyan was to their only daughter.
Mama Ratih also wiped her tears that had dripped without permission.
"Dayyan" call Papa Doni.
"Pah Mah" Dayyan said, standing next to Breena.
"Congratulations son, you will become a Father" said Mama Ratih with her happy twinkle.
"Thank you Mah" Dayyan said
"Papa Nak's daughter and granddaughter. They are precious treasures that Papa has" Papa Doni said as he patted Dayyan on the shoulder.
"Surely Pah. Surely Dayyan will be Dayyan's wife and child candidate" Dayyan said firmly.
"Later after Breena wakes up, Mama will check on her. Let us know the age of your child" said Mama Ratih while stroking her daughter's head.
Papa Doni approached the princess and kissed her daughter's forehead fondly.
"Have you told your parents, son?" ask Papa Doni.
"Not yet. Dayyan didn't have a cell phone. Dayyan rushed Breena to the hospital because Breena was too weak" explained Dayyan.
"Yes, let Papa call your Abah later. Papa same Mama permission to go out first yes. Papa's patient still has to be checked. You take care of your wife alone first. Later after Papa and Mama finish, we'll be here soon"
"Thank you Pah" Dayyan said sincerely.
"Let's have our Mah service again" asked Papa Doni while chuckling.
Dayyan sat down next to Breena after her two in-laws left. He still faithfully clasped Breena's hand that was not attached to the infusion.
Long waiting for Breena to wake up, Dayyan fell asleep and bowed her head in Breena's cage.
Meanwhile, Papa Doni called his besan. He told me Breena was in the hospital.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum besan" said Papa Doni when his call was answered Abah Arsya.
"Wa'alaikum greetings Mr. Doni. What is this morning like this has called me" asked Abah Arsya who is still reading his yellow book.
"This besan, I want to say that Breena was admitted to the hospital" said Pap Doni deliberately did not immediately tell me what really happened.
"Innalilahp. What happened to Breena Pak Doni?" ask Abah Arsya worried.
"Relax besan. Breena vomited, and Dayyan was taken to the hospital. But on the street Breena had fainted. And after the doctor's examination said that we'd be Besan's grandfather"
"Grandfather?" abah Arsya was confused.
"Yes Besan, Breena's pregnant and we're going to be grandparents"
"Alhamdulillah O Allah. All right, Mr. Doni, we're going there now"
"Yes besan we're waiting here. Be careful in the streets besan. Assalamualaikum" said Papa Doni then turn off his call.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Umma Umma" cried Abah Arsya to call his wife.
"What what is Abah? Why scream" asked Umma Hanum who came to her husband.
"Let's go to Jakarta Umma"
"Ngapain there Abah. We just got back from there"
"Breena is pregnant Umma. We will be grandparents" said Abah Arsya happily.
"Alhamdulillah. Come on Abah we're there. Ani let's go to Jakarta again. Your mother is pregnant Nduk. You will have a bend" said Umma Hanum happily.
"Yes Umma. Let's get ready"
Then Abah Arsya, Umma Hanum and Ani were preparing to leave for Jakarta. This happy news quickly spread in the boarding area. Many of the santri, Ustadz and Ustadzah prayed for Breena and her future sons.
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A few hours later, Breena finally regained consciousness. He opened both his eyes. And felt his hand held tightly.
He also looked at his hand. She found her husband sleeping while sitting down. Breena then stroked Dayyan's head.
Dayyan who felt her sleep was disturbed finally opened her eyes. Dayyan was surprised to see his beloved wife had regained consciousness and smilingly looked at him. He still looked pale on his beautiful wife's face.
"Honey. You are conscious" said Dayyan with his happy twinkle.
"You passed out baby when Mas took you to the hospital"
"Breena why Mas?"
"When have you been vomiting, baby?"
"There are a few days. Why is it Mas?" breena asked who was still confused as to why her husband was asking that.
Dayyan also brought his wife's hand to Breena's death.
"You know, honey here, there's life. Fruit of love, dear. She is already present in your womb" Dayyan said with a smile as she stroked Breena's stomach.
"Breena's pregnant?" ask Breena doubtfully.
"Yes dear. You pregnant. Thank you for being willing to conceive Mas's child" Dayyan said, kissing Breena's hand.
"Seriously Mas?" ask Breena not to believe it.
How he wants to believe, even they just did it a few weeks ago. How could she have gotten pregnant so quickly. This is beyond his reasoning.
"Serious mas dear. We'll check with Mama. This is why I called the doctor first to torture you. Abis that we go to the room Mama yes" said Dayyan softly.
Breena could only nod her head. He still feels disbelief.
The doctor entered Breena's room with a sweet smile.
"It's obvious, Miss. Now what does Miss feel?" ask the doctor while examining Breena.
"I don't feel what the doctor is. Just sometimes want to arrive vomiting" said Breena.
"That's a natural thing Miss. If so I refer directly to the room Mrs Ratih. Let's be sure the body has been how many weeks" explained the doctor.
After finishing the examination, the doctor asked the nurse to deliver Breena to Madam Ratih's room.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Breena was pushed by the sisters. While Dayyan walked on the right side while holding Breena's hand.
Arriving at Mama Ratih's room, the nurse who brought Breena also handed her referral letter to the nurse who stood guard outside the room Mama Ratih.
The nurse immediately told Breena to go directly into the room Mama Ratih first, after the patient in the room Mama Ratih out. Rejected by Dayyan.
"Miss can enter first without having to wait for the queue" said the nurse politely.
"No need for a nurse. Let us just stand in line. Kasian mothers who have been waiting for the queue first" declined Dayyan directly.
"No Papa Mas. If we could just last so we could be longer in the room Mama" said Breena.
"Will Miss wait in my room first?" haggle that nurse.
"No, sister, I'll just wait here"
"If there's something Miss wants, just let me know Miss"
"Yes thank you sister"
Breena and Dayyan are now sitting in the tunggi chair with other pregnant mothers.
Many mothers noticed Breena sitting in a wheelchair. There were even some bright ones who insinuated it.
"Beautiful, but if you sit in a wheelchair, it's still pretty reduced" quipped one of the pregnant women.
Breena and Dayyan were just smiling.
The nurse who heard the insinuation also immediately replied to the insinuation of the pregnant woman earlier.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, our lady is not as paralyzed as I thought. He was treated in a 5th floor room. Room for the Abraham family. Let me know the person I'm dealing with is the only child of the owner of this hospital. And let me know, the obstetrician of the mother is her Mama Miss Kami. Dr. Ratih. So please take care of Mother's words" the nurse reprimanded who was furious when her Young Miss was insinuated like that.
"Sister is fine, he does not know that my wife abis treated" said Dayyan while glancing at the pregnant woman.
The sister said goodbye and entered Mama Ratih's room. And said that Breena was outside her room.
Mama Ratih came out. He approached Breena and squatted down in front of Breena who was in a wheelchair.
"Sweet you're sober? Since when? Why not tell Mama?" ask Mama Ratih.
"New about 30 minutes Mah. Breena came straight here too. Mama don't worry gini dong"
"Why don't you worry, you fainted so long ago until you realized it. Yuk directly Mama just check Yuk" asked Mama Ratih.
"Don't Mah. Not good with mommy who has lined up first. We will later if it is our queue number" declined Dayyan smooth.
"Duuhh mama's ghost really attention anyway. Yes, my mother continued yes. Let's quickly check the grandchild of this oma" said Mama Ratih while stroking her daughter's flat stomach.
Then Mama Ratih went back to her duties.
