Waiting for the Love of the Husband

THE MCSS 28

Aish's body trembled as the line two was visible even though one line was a little faint. Tears fall suddenly. Either be happy or not. He should be grateful for the favor that God gave, but on the other hand his heart began to waver and asked him to escape from Asyraf. He rubbed his flat stomach.

Asyraf who did not see Aish in the kitchen immediately followed to the room. He knocked on the bathroom door, "Aish are you inside?"

Aish hurriedly wiped the corner of her eye and hid the pregnancy test results in her gaming pocket. He opened the door with a smile.

Unfortunately, as clever as Aish hid the feeling Asyraf had guessed. "You crying?" asyraf rubbed the corner of his wife's eyes. "I'm sorry."

"Don't keep saying sorry, Mas. I'm doing fine. Really."

"We're going to the doctor now. Do not refuse," Asyraf broke up he immediately contacted the doctor who became his subscription. He grabbed Aish's hand and took the wife's bag.

Approaching Zia who is changing clothes assisted by her nanny. "Dad same mother should go to the doctor first so sister depart the same as mbak ya."

"Dad sick again?" tanya Zia steady both her parents

"Yes, you should check first. Aren't you going to take Dad today?"

"Yes" replied Zia.

They went to the hospital to be escorted by the driver because Asyraf wanted to sit with his wife. The hand grip does not come off during the trip.

Arriving at the hospital Ashraf directly consulted the front officer and said there was an appointment with a doctor.

"It's been waiting in her room, sir," the nurse said.

"Thank you." Asyraf returns to take his wife.

Aish was astonished when she found out that Ashraf had made an appointment with the obstetrician. He who intended to delay telling was finally resigned. Selfish indeed but she is still a woman who also uses feelings.

Doctor Sarah's sweet smile welcomed their arrival. Asyraf certainly no longer awkward because it was not the first meeting. Asyraf pulled the chair for Asih to sit down after being invited.

"So gini, Doc, it's been two days that my wife has experienced dizziness and occasional nausea. Yes, the doctor understands better, right?"

Doctor Sarah nodded and turned to Aish, "witness Mr. Asyraf, too" confounded Dr. Sarah. "When is the last day of your period, Mom?"

"This month hasn't had a period yet, Doc, but I think it's normal because the previous monthly cycle was irregular."

Doctor sarah nodded, then asked the nurse to check Aish's blood pressure and asked her to weigh. Including taking a sample of Aish's blood.

"While waiting we try to check through USG yes, please Mom!"

Aish got into the check bed assisted by Asyraf. Her feelings are uncertain apalgi when she and her husband meet face to face.

"Rileks aja sir, is not the first," seduced doctor Sarah.

The gel begins to be applied then the doctor attaches the transducer. Aish and Asyraf's focus is on the screen.

"Janinus already looks yes ma'am even though it is still the size of a rice seed." The doctor provides an explanation that can be digested easily.

Asyraf helps zinc wife down. Doctors suggest some vitamins to reduce nausea also suggest to keep the activity mild. Not that by reason of pregnancy a mother can laze. They must remain valid but within reasonable limits.

After paying also redeemed vitamin Asyraf did not immediately bring the wife home. He wanted to make amends this morning by pleasing his wife. Even though just sitting in the park enjoying the morning sunshine.

"Usually love street food, dear. Tell me what you want?" Asyraf always spoke softly after the breakup.

Aish's always smiling attitude and trying to look okay made Asyraf worried. People who are more expressive are easier to guess. But people who look calm and more accepting could just keep a time bomb that could explode.

"I'm sorry."

"Today you say sorry so often, Mas," Aish chuckled.

"Because of me you have to shed a lot of tears. I'm sorry yes. Tell me what kind of wedding you want?" Asyraf stared at the wife's bead.

"I want a marriage that is full of warmth and affection. I've gotten that from you, I shouldn't be selfish and say things like this this morning. I should have understood the situation." Aish looked down at their fingers.

"I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable. I'm sorry if my efforts to show love still haven't satisfied you."

Aish raised his face and returned Asyraf's gaze with a smile. "Don't keep saying sorry, you want me to always feel right and big-headed. Helmet will not enter. Aisyah tried to joke.

"You're the best at making a cool house, Aish. I really hope you stay by my side. Maybe it's selfish but I don't find any comfort other than being with you. Sit next to you and step with you. If one day you ask to leave, I will not forbid you. That's your right but I'll raise my hand like this and ask the real owner to keep you by my side."

Aish smiled and looked back down. Tell me he's weak on matters of the heart.

"Eat chicken porridge or tofu peel?" asyraf.

"Porridge. I haven't eaten porridge for a long time either."

"Wait here! Don't try to run from me or ...."

"Or?" challenge Aish.

"I locked you up in the room for a whole month" whispered Asyraf as he landed a kiss on the wife's cheek. He rhymed and returned with two bowls of porridge. Enjoy it in the morning sun.

"Don't you leave work?"

"There's Hans to be trusted. Today I want to be alone with you. Rarely do we menggedate both like gini. There's always Zia pecking."

"His name is also the marriage of a widower" kekeh Aish.

After breakfast, Ashraf took Aish for a walk, from going to the salon, to muttering in the shopping center. Hands continue to hold hands, although occasionally loose due to necessity. Asyraf was astonished that Aish did not enter any store.

At lunch they went home and sent to Ashraf's parents' house. They should hear this happy news. In the car Aish called Abah.

"Assalamualaikum, son?" A soft voice greeted from across there.

"Wa'alaikum hail, Bah. Healthy?" Asyraf asked.

"Oh this son of Ashraf, Alhamdulillah Abah healthy. What's going on in the afternoon to contact Abah, Nak Asyraf?"

"We want to deliver the happy news, Bah. Allah has left us a child in the form of a rizki. Aish is pregnant."

Gratitude was heard from Abah's lips. They talked for a while and then ended the call. The car entered the courtyard of Ashraf's parents' house.

They were greeted by the oldest servant and told that his master was having guests. Asyraf invites the wife to rest in the room not forgetting to ask the driver to pick up Zia to go home there.

"Asyraf," call H. Aqim when he saw his son climb the stairs. The living room is not far from the stairs.

Asyraf and Aish turned their heads and immediately looked at the guests of his parents.