Wrong Khitbah

109. SK 2: THE BOND OF LOVE

"Haha... Yank, I ate your spikes that mules. Hahaha" this pregnant one is satisfied to laugh at her husband

Akhtar seemed to think for a moment, rethinking this oddity.

" Hahaha oh haha..Yank her face don't be so, funny you hahaha" Zahwa held her crampy stomach

"Honey.. Abba who mules, even though Umi who eats, hahaha pinter ya hahaha" said Zahwa speaking to his stomach

" Sshttt..." Akhtar held his head. Suddenly Zahwa's laughter stopped hearing her husband's hissing.

" Eh.. Abba why ? Bib... What's wrong with you?" Zahwa asked worriedly

"My head hurts, it's so dizzy, ssshttt"

Zahwa gave his warm water to Akhtar, stroking his head.

"Yank... Still sick? Here I go" Zahwa raised Akhtar's head and moved it over his thigh

The smooth hand began to massage the husband's head, hoping that his dizziness would quickly disappear.

Akhtar's eyes closed enjoying a soft touch of the wife's hand, for some reason every close to Zahwa was fine. But when he was away from Zahwa, his head would feel dizzy, his body was weak, and it felt like the food he ate earlier would come out.

"Yank.you don't go far. getting dizzy" lamented Akhtar hugged Zahwa's waist, buried his face in Zahwa's stomach.

" Hem, okay. Take a break for a while, maybe with that dear will feel more light" said Zahwa stroking the dense black hair.

And sure enough, before long the sound of fine snoring and regular breathing began to sound. Make Zahwa's smile come out.

"Darling.thank you for being present in my life, I love you"

Cup

Zahwa gave Akhtar a kiss on the head.

***

When dinner arrives.

"Son.. Mother has cooked your favorite food, you eat a lot of well" said Mother Fatimah handed Zahwa plate

"Yes Mother" replied Zahwa smiling

His eyes sparkled staring at the entire food available on the table. In his spirit he began to take some of the food he wanted into his plate.

After reading the prayer Zahwa began to feed a mouthful of rice with prawn saos padang. But Zahwa had not eaten it. Suddenly Akhtar held his hand.

"Don't eat" forbid Akhtar with a pale face

"Why is Thar?" Ask Azzam

" I want to eat this" said Zahwa Manyun

He again began to feed the food, but was again held by Akhtar

"I told you not to eat, sa-emmmpptt.." He hadn't finished talking, Akhtar ran into the back bathroom.

"Hoekk.emmppt.hoekk.."

Akhtar gargled in the sink, then wet his pale-looking face.

He leaned his body against the wall with his legs limp. His breathing was dull, he rubbed his face with both hands.

"Mom.."

Akhtar glanced at the hand that touched his arm. Then I looked at Zahwa.

" Hm?"

"Are you okay?"

" My body was very weak, my head was also very dizzy" said Akhtar weakly dropping his head on Zahwa's shoulders.

" Thar, let me help" suddenly Azzam came and helped Akhtar carry him to a chair.

Zahwa gave him warm water, which he immediately gulped down. While he was drinking, Zahwa helped wipe the sweat off Akhtar's forehead and temples

" Hm enough" he said massaging the base of his nose.

" Now you want to eat what, you have to eat dinner later in the wind. Force yes" persuaded Azzam

"I can eat anything, but Wawa don't eat shrimp. I couldn't smell the shrimp and didn't want to see it eating shrimp, I eneg " explained Akhtar

Azzam turned to look at Zahwa

" Deck, you eat-

"Yes Bang. Baby, let's eat, I'll eat another one" Zahwa cut off first

"Hem, alright" Azzam nodded

After a few minutes, they returned to the table. Seen shrimp saos pasture that was very appetizing has been removed from their presence.

" Daughter, are you okay?" Ask Father Ali and Mother Fatimah together.

" I'm okay, Dad, Mommy. You are worried" Akhtar said

"Now continue to eat it" Ali's father said

They all got busy with their own food.

"Why om danteng?" Humaira said suddenly

" Om it's okay baby. continue to eat it well" replied Helwa quickly. Makes Humaira nod.

Because if described pum Humaira will not understand anything, and later we will be stuck alone with our words, if we fight it talk. So be quiet enough.

After the culmination of Shrimp Saos Padang is no longer on the table. Akhtar and Zahwa ate voraciously without any distractions.

Make everyone happy, because they're okay.

***

After dinner, they gather in the family room

" Daughter, are you the one who cravings?" Ask Mother Fatimah to Akhtar

"Don't know Mommy, but once I'm pregnant women will experience what's called nausea and vomiting in the early trimester. But it seems Wawa only felt that once. The rest of me was mostly dizzy, nauseous and vomiting" Akhtar replied innocently, making Azzam anxious and hitting his arm

"Yaudah, that means Wawa who is pregnant with cravings. Anta's having morning sickness." Azzam said grimly

"Oh yes. Hm so" said Akhtar made everyone chuckle

"Yes, same Dad. Long ago when Mother was pregnant you three also craved Dad. And there you can feel what pregnant women who experience morning sickness themselves"

" Yes, Dad's right. So women are not easy and not as easy as they think. When they conceive our child it is already a great sacrifice, especially for mothers who feel everything themselves. And I am grateful, because it is not my wife who experienced it. It turned out that his taste was painful, and I can't imagine if he were to experience it. Cross and as sick as it is, I will live for the wife I love so much" said Akhtar made Mother, Zahwa and Zahra who heard it melt baper.

"Let's... Thanks baby..." Said Zahwa cuddling Akhtar

" Together" Akhtar replied smilingly and hugging her stiffly. Yes Akhtar will be different in front of others except for Umi Alya as Uminya and his wife Zahwa.

"Uhhh... Cwwiiittt... " Say Zahra shinders

"That's dong, it's fair wife who hums, husband who vomits. Yes, although tetep 1000 to 1 anyway until later the flow. But yes still the wife will not have trouble getting through the first trimester. Aahh your bond of love is very strong" said Zahra Lebay

"Dih.. know what you deck about this, little boy too. What are you, what is your bond of love?" Ledek Azzam

Zahra snorted and the manyun stared back at Azzam.

" I said I was a child" he quipped with a heavy heart

"Aahaha"

***

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