Wrong Khitbah

112. 2: PROSPECTIVE PARENTS

"Well, now we'll find out how long he's been here. Emm. for the size that has been quite large it seems to have been long enough" said Dr. Andara

Zahwa and Akhtar nodded.

"When was the last time you had your period?"

Zahwa shook his head "no aunt"

"Hem.all right it's okay"

After a while Doctor Andara spoke again.

"MasyaaAllah, it's eight weeks, it's eight weeks"

"Huh? Eight weeks?" Zahwa said in shock

"Hu'um, it's been eight weeks Wa"

"But, it's been that long, I don't feel anything aunt" Zahwa said, beginning to worry

"really? Do not feel pain in the lower abdomen or low back pain, easily tired, or sometimes sore breasts?" Ask Dr. Andara

Zahwa seemed to think for a moment

"Emm. if it hurts in the lower abdomen, never aunty but I guess it's because of pee keblet. If low back pain has also been, because there is an event in the Ponpes, I helped all day in the soup kitchen, and the mallem is a little tired from working all day. If breast tenderness is never auntie"

"Unless I play with my husband Tan" Zahwa said in his heart

"Well, it also actually includes pregnancy symptoms that you are not aware of in real. And now you know so please be careful, son. Thankful that your fetus is strong, look at the growth and development is very good, and the heavy work you do does not have a big effect on it" Jels Doctor Andara made Zahwa and Akhtar smile with relief

"Alhamdulillah." They gave thanks. Akhtar stroked Zahwa's head affectionately.

"Have seen enough of the baby?"

Zahwa looked at Akhtar who nodded

"It's Auntie"

After that Zahwa lowered his robe and got off the patient's bed. And they went back to Doctor Andara's desk.

Akhtar seemed to be scratching his non-itchy nape, then sitting agitated. His actions made Zahwa look over

"Why baby?"

"Ep? Ah nothing" answered her sigh

"What's Ustadz? Anybody want to ask?" Said Doctor Andara

"Huftt. look like Doc. Yesterday my wife ate a very spicy food, my wife did not feel anything but I felt her mules. Does it not affect its content?" Ask Akhtar at last

Doctor Andara gave her a smile before answering.

"Ustadz was cravings at the time. It is not Zahwa who mules, but eating with a lot of chili is also not good for health. Moreover, Zahwa is pregnant, so better Zahwa given healthy snacks yes. A piece of fruit, vegetables, and milk do not forget. And the food must also be taken care of. So that the mother and child are healthy"

Hearing Doctor Andara's words, Akhtar squinted his eyes at Zahwa who was also looking at him. Warn through his eye signals.

"Good Doc"

"Hem.. Zahwa are there any other complaints?" Said Doctor Andara while noting something in Zahwa's pregnancy book.

"There is no aunt, it's just my husband who is often dizzy and nauseous"

Doctor Andara smiled again

"Ustadz is patient, for the sake of the child and wife" said Dr. Andara

"Of course the Doctor"

"Yes aunt, we'll be careful"

"And this is a vitamin recipe and content booster. Indeed the body is strong but aunt just in case, for the reason... Aunt can't say now. But don't think too much, God willing, everything's fine"

"Thank you very much Aunt, thank you Doctor"

"Then we say goodbye, Assalamu'alaikum"

They left the hospital feeling happy and relieved.

***

On the way home

Zahwa continued to stare at the baby picture of the USG in print earlier. His lips were endlessly smiling, his thumb rubbing the image gently.

"Yank, you want something?"

"No Yank, don't want anything" Zahwa replied without taking his eyes off the small paper

"Are we going straight home?"

" Yes Yank, I want a quick break" Zahwa replied

10 Minutes later

Krieg...

Akhtar's cell phone rang, beating the sholawat that was heard in the car.

Zahwa glanced at Akhtar's phone, saw who called

'Aleeya 🥀 is calling..'

Zahwa averted his gaze, enduring the tightness in his chest.

The name reminded him of a name he found on Akhtar's bookshelf. He remembered that name.

He just kept quiet, thinking who was he? Why only her mobile number is a foreign woman on her husband's cell phone except Umi and her own number.

Seeing who was calling, Akhtar quickly grabbed his phone and pulled the car over.

"Yank, I picked up the phone first yes" Permit Akhtar then got off the car

What Akhtar is doing right now really makes Zahwa shed his tears suddenly. I don't know why the clear circle was pushing out.

Why should it be outside? Is it that important? Who her?

That's what Zahwa has in mind right now.

Soon, Akhtar came in. Soon Zahwa wiped away her tears and changed her expression.

"Are you ready for Yank?" Ask her

"Had" Akhtar replied suddenly coldly

Zahwa was silent. Inwardly he cursed his suddenly crybaby self.

***

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