Want a Life of Heaven

160. Kebelet has a child

Hafidz brought Zain to his mother's house, when his wife was not there was indeed the most appropriate Zain was in the right environment. He is tired, if he has to handle one more homework he will not be able to. Moreover, Zain at his current age, no less makes him dizzy.

"I'm sorry Mom, I picked up Zain again. It's not good to ask Agni for help" said Hafidz, while wiping Zain who had fallen asleep in the lap of Khopipah.

Khopipah smiled, no objection at all. "Yes, you relax. I'm happy there's Zain at home, so it's not too quiet here."

Hafidz nodded. Yes, as much as one family member certainly makes a large space in the heart of the house, Hafidz understands very well the taste.

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Akmal with his warmth, the man managed to froth him in sincere affection. Agnia commented a smile, looking at Akmal briefly through the mirror before her. The man was solemn with his laptop, while Agnia was still with routine ritual activities before her sleep. "Why geliatin? Just realized, yes. her husband is handsome." asked Akmal without turning his head at all, Agnia to turn her body face towards the bed.

Not answering, Agnia actually remembered another thing that had forgotten to continue to convey. "Darling, I haven't told you yet, yeah.."

Akmal raised his gaze for a moment, then returned to his laptop screen. "What about?"

"Mbak Puspa's. Pregnant again."

"Yep?" Akmal lifted his face, staring long into Agnia's embrace. A happy beam was instantly seen on that face. "Good dong."

Agnia frowned, not understanding the meaning of that enthusiastic face. The pregnant woman was his sister-in-law's wife, not his own wife. "Good?"

Akmal nodded, the laptop on his lap he kept carelessly onto the bed. Moving on, approaching Agnia who was still sitting in front of the mirror with her confused face. The horn action was not separated from Agnia's attention, paying attention without asking until her husband crouched before her, and now reached out to stroke her flat stomach. "Say, if one family is pregnant. They will not be alone." he explained, still unclear in Agnia's ears.

"meaning?" Agnia removed the pain on her forehead, Akmal said again and again piling up a question on her head. "You don't know what I know."

Akmal chuckled, still squatting comfortably. Now up her face while fondling Agnia's cheek. "I mean, her pregnancy must not be alone. So alluring, there's gotta be a meeting in that one family."

"Oh.." Agnia nodded, yes. No matter what kind of facts he had never heard. But his heart just guaranteed. I also want to soon have children, it seems his dreams have ended since slumped a few years ago. Now back, changing with his dream to become a good wife, who also gave birth to a good child later. Agnia clasped Akmal's hand, smiling at Akmal's obvious behavior showing his readiness to fondle children.

"How many Weeks Did Puspa? The last time I saw her was not pregnant." asked Akmal again, no longer playing in Agnia's stomach.

"It's still four weeks, baby, it's definitely not looking out."

"Ehh.." Akmal nodded. "That means if we're pregnant, the child will be the same age as dong?"

"Hemh?" Agnia raised her eyebrows. "We? Who's pregnant I love." she said with a little laugh.

"So papa, I'll help you later. hemh?"

"Where can it be?" Agnia chuckles, pinches the squash of Akmal's two cheeks. Could have offered that impossible favor with that reassuring face.

"Yes help make it, can you do it without me?"

"Ih! That's not a help. But if cravings can deh.. want to help me crave?"

That's how the two people talk warmly about pregnancy to about cravings. Akmal himself is funny to nod, just say yes when offered a cravings. Either because of the love of the wife or just do not know the difficulty of cravings for pregnant women. What is clear is that the man is serious, wants to immediately have children and does not want his wife to have trouble alone.

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The day changed, the hope of having a child saved those two people. They only smiled when they opened together at the residence of her father Agnia and discussed the matter of getting pregnant. What else are they talking about. Who is the newlywed, who is pregnant. But whose fault is it? Tell him who Puspa should get ahead of them?

Agnia was busy continuing her activities. Teaching, teaching, and continuing his writing that had been delayed. Akmal is bothered to take care of the store. Once in a while Agnia comes along, to just encourage and invite open together, what else could she be as a housewife?

Until finally the beautiful ramadhan almost arrived at the end, when Yesa returned to visit and wanted to fly at the house of Uwanya. Every day when she comes to Agnia's new home, the girl is the first to catch the change in Agnia's body.

The girl casually ate the snack on the table, watched with a flat gaze by the unholy Agnia on the twenty-third day. "You are, yes.."

Yesa grin wide. "Hehe.ya Abisnya. Did not come to sahur earlier me, while watching Drakor exclamation very. Usually despite menstruation, I follow sahur but today is not. So sorry yeah.."

Agnia sighed, listen to Yesa's ridiculous answer. "When Akmal comes home, keep looking at the jar suddenly empty. It could be the child who is accused of not fasting."

"It's easy, say it again menstruation. Uh.." Yesa stared, blinked for a while until she continued her silence as if thinking of something. "When the marriage was dated. it is now dated. But now.." Yesa was busy by herself, which to Agnia was seen chanting a spell. "Mr.."

"Hemhs? Whahuh? Done dodging?"

"Yes.. continues?"

"Aren't you pregnant, huh?" cetus Yesa, sumringah bak has concluded the answer from his own question.

Agnia did not budge, digesting Yesa's words. If you remember the possibility it could be true, ranging from menstruation to his body that began to feel different. His hand rubbed his stomach. "Is it possible, huh?"

"Check, Ma'am. I'd like to have a new voice." Yesa spoke excitedly, looking enthusiastic. No longer taking care of snacks in front of him, his new pounding is now more important.

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Open the fast to twenty-three days, still the same as the usual day. Except for a decreased appetite. It may happen to everyone, including Agnia at this time. Obviously his expression changed from day to day, Akmal himself testified.

The man could not hide his astonishment, staring intensely after Agnia finished her meal faster. "Why?" tanyakanya.

"Kenyang." short Agnia, his face scowled like eating food that was not liked.

Akmal blinked for a while, still paying attention to Agnia. Not without reason, these days are quite tiring for Akmal to guess the emotions of his wife. "Anged at not being nervous?"

Agnia frowning. "I'm not angry."

"Why his face? Want some other food? Or will you eat out later?"

Agnia shaking. "No, really. Don't pay attention to me! just keep eating it."

Silent for a moment, Agnia fell silent watching Akmal continue eating her. The man is not completely calm, his brain is busy working to think about what is going on with his wife at this time. It's not a lie about how difficult it is to handle and understand a woman's emotions, she feels them personally.

"Dear Ony.." Agnia opened her mouth again, not lasting longer to let Akmal calm down.

"Hemh?"

"I'm fat, huh?" his question, which obviously made Akmal immediately turn with a twitch on his forehead. Not flinching at all other than that look.

"Darling, how come? I asked..."

"Just now, I'm confused. Is this a trap?"

"Ih! How a trap."

"Soalah if the girl is fat or not, surely later simalakama. I answered fat wrong, I answered not fat wrong, not even answer is still wrong."

Agnia sighed, looking at Akmal in dismay. Only the reason makes sense. "So gini.. Yesa said fat."

"Yeah? Dare he say that? Not fat, but more and more nervous!" cut Akmal.

"I'm not done talking.." agnia's yank, restarting her unpredictable emotional state. "Some gemoy, know where else the language is."

Akmal took a slow look, after sipping all of his water, starting to focus his concentration only on his wife. Afraid that Agnia would be crashing all night like a few days ago when she fell asleep in the middle of the story, to be honest these few days, his wife was fussy and unpredictable. "Okay. try the story."

"I haven't been menstruating yet."

"Oh.." Akmal nodded. "Not yet.. HUH?!" the face immediately turned full of pain. "meaning?" as if they were discussing fat, why would it be Haid? What's..

Agnia sniffed her shoulders, letting Akmal who was now rising up and coming towards her. Rotating his chair, and stroking his stomach as if he could confirm something with his swab. "Yesa let me check tomorrow, she's sure I'm pregnant."

"Check out tonight, Yang.. We'll get a testpack, okay?" Akmal looked up, speaking with a serious face. Seemed enthusiastic but tried to hold him, nothing is certain and did not want to expect more. Fear of disappointment reactions later will interfere with the condition of Agnia's heart later.

Akmal stroked Akmal's head, pulling her husband's chin to face him. "Now it's a malem, tomorrow we'll check it out. Okay?"

Helaan breath out of Akmal's mouth, already agitated himself out of curiosity. "Yes.."

"Hem?"

"I agree, same with Yesa. You're fat. I think it's because there's a baby in there."

Agnia chuckled, that serious face tickled her. "If I were pregnant, she would be three or four weeks old. Where there's a pregnant age that's already too late.."

Akmal doesn't care, still in front of Agnia's stomach. Trying to find out in any way whether there is a child in there or not. Uh! His heart was troubled, he was impatient.