Wife For Faith

Chapter 56

“Yeah! Mas Asa will have a sister!" The little boy looked so happy that he pranced on the couch. Euphoria welcomed the news of the mother's pregnancy and made Hassan forget that he still had to finish his homework, which was to make a house out of ice cream sticks.

Fatimah's pregnancy age itself just entered the 8th week, of course it became very encouraging news for all of them, including Hassan. It's been quite the wait for the Baseer family to have another new baby.

“Iya, Darling. Mas Asa will be a sister, while Grandma will have another grandchild. My God, I can't wait to welcome him.” Siti was no less enthusiastic. He did not even hesitate to cheer in front of his granddaughter like a child had just bought a new shirt

“Ah, it's worth it so far umma often looks pale yes, Grandma. It turns out that in the belly of umma there is a baby dede,” Hassan chattering with a happy smile after being able to examine the condition of his mother all this time.

Siti nodded. “Can be, Darling. Oh, it looks like this granddaughter of grandmother is very happy to have a new sister. Cie-cie,” god, while tickling the waist of the little boy to make Hassan laugh wide.

Hassan who was the least tickled laughed. He then tried to dodge from the hand of the grandmother who was on his waist, but the middle-aged woman did not seem to want to let go so easily.

Hassan who could not stand the amused tears, while Siti who was already old enough was a little overwhelmed. The two people who loved each other also chose to sit on the sofa, then throw each other a happy laugh.

“Assalamualaikum,” greet Aiman and Fatimah who just arrived at their home.

"Umma, Abi!" shouted the child.

After two days in the hospital, Fatimah was finally allowed to go home. But on condition that bedrest must first.

Hassan and Siti, who were joking, immediately turned to the source of the voice. The little guy's face immediately turned enthusiastic. He even without hesitation broke away from the hands of the grandmother, then ran over to his parents.

“Umma!” he exclaimed Hassan, stretching out both hands to tightly hug his mother.

Fatimah smiled, then greeted the small body in close embrace. “Uhh, miss my son this.”

“Mas Asa is also very close to Umma.” The two eyeballs were staring at the full twinkle of his mother's face. He even shook his body because he was too happy.

"Umma really want to give Mas Asa sister?"

Fatimah smiled widely, then rubbed her son's hair. "Mas Asa is happy not to have a sister?" tanyanya expectantly.

"Eh." The boy was so enthusiastic that even nodding could not just once.

"God willing, why are you so adorable as this, honey. Umma so peek pengembem Mas Asa. Can't you?" Fatimah who was crouching was unable to not kiss the cheek of the little one. Because according to him, Hassan is the most adorable child in the world.

Hassan giggled amusedly when the lips of the connecting mother had landed on his face. He felt amused, but also happy. A little happiness that these two people always miss. Mother and son.

"It seems like my position is starting to be threatened" chirped the man who had been ignored by Hassan and Fatimah.

"Pig." The little guy immediately pulled his father's hand until now he was an adult who was crouching in his deoan. "Abi remains a superhero to Mas Ada. So, Abi doesn't have to be jealous like that, dong. Later, if bad .. umma will not want to be with Abi."

"Geez!" Aiman was immediately devastated by the ucaoan of his only child.

While Fatimah, and Siti refrained from laughing. They closed their mouths, then threw them in the other direction, dodging as Aiman's gaze was scrutinizing one by one.

"Why are you talking like that to Abi" he said.

"Umma wouldn't do that, would he?" he asked expectantly towards his wife.

"Hem, how, dad?" Fatimah tapped her finger on her chin, while occasionally staring at the face of the husband who was pouting.

Aiman's behavior made the three humans there immediately look at him skeptically.

"When did Abi become this bucin?" Siti asked in disbelief as if the person being talked about was not in front of them.

"Yes, Grandma. Abi's a freak" Hassan sneered without cover-up.

Fatimah who could not help but laugh finally covered her face with one hand. Because the other is being controlled by his father and son. Gosh, it looks like these two bucins don't want to be far from the figure of Fatimah.

"Umma .. Grandma and Mas Asa are evil!" fight Aiman with a clear face.

"God. What are you guys doing, anyway? Umma to not be able to laugh look at your behavior," said Fatimah after being able to control her.

"Dear umma a lot!" Aiman immediately embraced Fatimah's body, then after that kissed her smooth cheeks many times.

"I want to kiss Abi too!" Hassan slipped among the intimacy of the husband and wife. He seemed to not want to lose and wanted to enter into the happiness of his parents.

Aiman also complied with Hassan's wishes. She kissed her son's smooth cheeks without letting go of Fatimah's embrace. The sight certainly made a big smile from Siti. It's been a long time since my son and grandson have been this happy. Now time has answered his prayer.

"Grandma, come here!" Fatimah did not want her own in-laws, so she invited her to join them.

That day was passed with a smile, and. A happy smile as there will be new lives that will enliven the Baseer family home.

Haru because of the happiness that had long been dreamed of, is now enveloping them.

***

“Good morning, Honey. How's it going? Have you eaten?” Aiman kissed the top of the head of his son who had sat behind the dining table, while he had just come.

This was all because his wife was getting more beautiful so that made the man refuse to leave the room. Fatimah even threatened to sulk if they did not come out immediately.

"Abi, this in the stomach is our son, you know. Your time has stopped me here. Or, Abi don't love us anymore?" Those were the words that Fatimah spoke when Aiman imprisoned her body on the lap of her husband.

Of course it makes Aiman glare in shock. "Hey, where your handsome husband is doesn't love you. It is clear that my love is undeniable by anything. So don't you make that vague excuse to threaten your husband!"

"Ok, we're out now. But, don't sulk like that! You just made something down there screaming to be spoiled," he replied.

"Pig! Why is this mouth so perverted?"

The morning was so beautiful and exciting that I did not want Aiman to miss it. The smile and laughter of the two couples were clearly immeasurable with words.

"Come, where are you?" ask the child when he sees his father who came to the dining room.

"Umma's wearing a hijab, honey. Come soon. Why why?"

"Will umma keep teaching after this, Bi?"

Aiman looked at his son who was waiting for an answer. He himself had not even chatted about the matter with his wife, then what did the man have to answer?