Wrong Khitbah

Wrong Khitbah
120. SK 2: SURPRISE



- Sorry for the inconvenience at the End of the Chapter


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At 09:00 p.m


The ndalem family members were sitting together in the living room.


Umi beside Abi, Zahwa and Akhtar, and. The eit? She herself? Sure didn't. He picked up a teddy doll about the size of her and sat her down next to him and hugged her.


"Sister.. Do you know yet?" Tanya Aeleya plays her doll tie


"Not yet, this just wanted to be told"


"Umi's..Abi.."


"Yes my son"


"Alhamdulillah.. Abi and Umi will soon become Jid and Jiddah. Zi's wife is pregnant" said Akhtar smilingly embracing Zahwa.


Abi and Umi look at each other for a moment, then turn to look at Akhtar and Zahwa alternately.


"Alhamdulillah." they cried out in thanksgiving and recited the prayer as Akhtar recited when he found out Zahwa was pregnant.


"MashaaAllah... Happy darling..." Umi moved and hugged Zahwa tightly. Kissing both cheeks on his forehead.


"Congratulations to Umi, I will be Jiddah" said Zahwa to return Umi's embrace


"Thank you son, you gave us a grandchild. Good luck to be safe until the birth of yes son" said Abi


Retorted by amiin by them.


Umi remained beside Zahwa and gave him the same message as Mother said. Umi also shared her experience with Zahwa, and warned Akhtar to be careful and be a standby husband whenever and wherever.


Honestly, the brand is very happy when it comes to knowing that she will be a grandmother again.


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Zahwa is checking his phone . And accidentally notif quotes background tarts with wipcream and chocolate around it.


Zahwa gulped at him, then looked at Akhtar for a moment.


Then staring at his phone again, his eyes increasingly sparkling, and glanced back at Akhtar again.


She bit her lower lip, wanted to ask but she could not bear to bother her husband to find this cake for her on this late night.


5 Minutes he tried to hold it, but it seemed to fail. The taste for eating the tarts was huge.


Finally he closed himself to Akhtar. Then he wrapped his hands around Akhtar's waist from behind, also leaning his head on Akhtar's shoulder.


His treatment made Akhtar look at him.


He offered his phone to Akhtar, and said his wish through his eye gesture.


His face was made as thin as possible. To get rid of that handsome guy.


"You want this?" Ask Akhtar


"Humm" Zahwa replied nodding


" A minute"


Akhtar opened his phone and tracked the existence of bakery close to the location of the pesantren. After finding it, he glanced at Zahwa briefly as the app showed that bakery was closed, no one was open.


"Honey.. has closed this..are you willing to wait? Let me pick you up at the bakery around the city center. Wanna?"


Zahwa looked shriveled, staring at Akhtar. Again her conscience again could not bother her husband. Her eyes seemed to be childish, between still wanting to eat the cake and not wanting her husband to leave.


He looked down and rubbed his eyes.


"Eh? Hows it? Want to wait" asked Akhtar again


" Why son?" Ask Umi


"Zi's wife wants this cake, but the bakery around here is closed. It's around downtown. But either he's waiting or he's not"


Zahwa was embarrassed and hid his face behind Akhtar's burly shoulders.


"How about brother?"


"Look" Akhtar showed the photo to Aeleya.


"Yes Kareem. Why didn't you tell me from earlier, I made a black forest cake earlier. Oh, I can forget to leave. Bentar Kak "Aleeya immediately went to the kitchen and took the cake he made from the refrigerator.


"Is she?" Zahwa asked excitedly


"Well, here it is"


Aleeya cut the cake and gave it to Zahwa.


"This is my brother, please try. Guaranteed eenakk.. "



"Well beautiful, thank you Leyaa" said Zahwa staring at the cake with sparkling.


He scoops the cake in his mouth, and chews it with passion.


"How sis?"


"Eumm.. Leya. You can make a nice cake that turns out"


"Hehehe. yes, my brother"


"His wealth, want Yank.. Aa.." Akhtar brought his mouth closer asking for a bribe. Zahwa was happy to feed him.


"Open a cake shop is Leya"


" Want the hell brother, just. yeah. Hehehe" he replied with his trademark grin.


"Umi has also said that a few times, son. Yeah, but that's it. If he says it is like this, it should be so. If it is open, it is good"


"That's.. Umi. not so. Later Leya thought again"


They enjoyed the cake together until it ran out.


"Oh, boy, when are you going to announce your wedding? Even until now there are still many who do not believe if Zi is married. Some insist on still sending his cv to Abi"


Akhtar looked at Zahwa


"Actually Zi had intended, after Zi came home yesterday would hold a walimatul ursy here. But Qadarullah Zi's wife was pregnant so, Zi was worried about her condition if later to make an event. How do you think, baby?"


"Emm...after one year of our marriage just how?" Zahwa answered his proposal


Akhtar seemed to think


"Alright, so it doesn't matter"


"Abi also agreed, actually Abi also wanted it so yesterday. But you should listen to your opinions as well. Means his walimatul ursy will be held after one year of your marriage"


Zahwa and Akhtar nodded together.


"Oh yes son. Do you have no plans to want a honeymoon or her sacam?"


"Yes greetings.. Umi.. free also if you want honeymoon. Lah, Mary's sister has been diligent first"


"Mahaha"


They stopped laughing


"Hm? When?"


"1 month more, when the gestational age of the Wife of Zi has stepped on 4 months and is already strong. Zi had also consulted her doctor so it was fine to take a long trip"


"Huh? When's Yank?"


"Yesterday, you don't know"


"Why not tell?"


"The name is also a surprise dear. if told first, no surprise anymore "


" Where is Brother??" Aeleya asked enthusiastically


" Emm.. Zi planned to worship Umrah first then continued her babymoon, as Zi had said oada Abi that Zi would bring the Zi Wife to Turkey, so before that. We're going to Egypt first. Zi will bring Abi, Umi, Father and Mother as well. Once the Umrah is over, we'll have a different flight. The parents came back to Indonesia and we were going to Egypt and then to Turkey. How dear do you agree, right?"


Zahwa looked at Akhtar with teary eyes. From where he knew that Zahwa's dream was that after marriage he wanted to leave Umrah with his halal partner. And now Akhtar will realize his dream.


"Again, I agree dear" replied Zahwa happily.


"Alhamdulillah...Umi and Abi how?"


"If it's a plan you've made, Abi agrees. Abi also has not left this year because there is no schedule. But now it looks like we can leave together like you said"


"Umi just follow. Umi is very happy"


"Alhamdulillah, for Father and Mother Zi will tell them"


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In room


After they clean themselves up and get ready for bed. Zahwa gets into bed first. Zahwa had finished his memorization with his husband and continued by reading Surah Al-Mulk together.


Now, he hugged Akhtar from the side and rested his head on the chest of the field.


" Thank you dear"


"Either. But for what?" Reply Akhtar stroked Zahwa's thick black hair.


"You want to make my dream come true. Take me to the holy land, worship together. That was my dream long ago. Staring at the beautiful sky of sacred land with halal couples. And you will make that happen. Thank you"


Akhtar widened his smile then raised Zahwa's head and kissed her forehead.


"I am not a romantic person, who can make his partner happy with his sweet words. But I want to make you happy in my own way. Doing something that makes you happy is something that I want to achieve every day. Stay by my side no matter what happens, stay with me no matter what. Since this is me, you might be able to see the real me. Who can't be romantic"


Zahwa signals Akhtar to lay down his body. Then hugged her like she was hugging a bolster pillow.


" dear..You are the most perfect human being created for me. I have never been unhappy with you. I'm always happy with everything you do for me. And I'm so grateful to be your wife. Keep guiding me, baby, keep leading me so that we can be together toward his jannah"


"Uhh.. Zaujati..." Akhtar pulled Zahwa's nose and hugged her waist and with a fad her fingers tickled her.


"Ihh.hahah.. Yank.don't. ih.ahaha"


Dugh!


Zahwa's legs accidentally shifted about Akhtar's. Making Akhtar's face red while closing his eyes. Makes Akhtar look at him


"Ups.sorry dear" said Zahwa memelas close his mouth with one hand


" So you've been teasing her, haven't you??" Akhtar said with a smirk smile


"Hsstt.." Zahwa's face flushed red


Zahwa quickly silenced Akhtar's lips with his.


He kissed her a few times. Akhtar's hand wrapped around Zahwa's waist and gently stroked him while shifting him closer to him.


Zahwa began to give ************ small** making Akhtar happy with the aggressiveness of his little wife.


The longer, the longer the small******** is the more demanding it becomes. Zahwa's hand moved to touch Akhtar's chest and then rose pulling Akhtar's nape.


They let go of the kiss as their breathing space grew smaller.


Zahwa's chest went up and down, scooping up as much air as possible.


After a split second, Zahwa realized what he was doing. He hid his embarrassed face on Akhtar's neck.


Akhtar smiled again, it was still the same, he was still shy.


Tik


The lights go out leaving the lights to sleep.


Akhtar reversed his position supporting Zahwa below


He looked at that pretty face. Managed the chin so that the hazel eyes also looked at him.


"Can I?"


"Of course, just be careful and not overwrite-"


Cup


He kissed the belly that contained a new candidate for life


..Our son"


Akhtar read the prayer before starting it, after which he again grabbed the rannum lips.


Their hands are not silent. Tel4nj4ng1 to each other. Akhtar took a pillow and placed it under Zahwa. He set a favorable position for the three of them, yes so that the baby is safe not clamped, only those who know how.


After that Akhtar pulled out a blanket to cover the two.


Akhtar's head began to descend, exploring the level of the neck.


Getting down, until his face met two solid balloons that are very white and crazy. He drowned his face there, rubbing it.


Makes Zahwa's keenness and crunches to the right and to the left.


Still with his activities he thinks if later after the birth, that his son will master a pair of favorite objects it. Therefore, he was anxious himself and played on the non-flaming mountain top in turn. Do as babies do in general.


Makes Zahwa feel a different sensation, a matchless pleasure. He puffed his chest many times due to Akhtar's actions.


His feet had destroyed the shape of the bed, because moving could not stand here and there .


Her hands hugged Akhtar's head in her arms, stroking, scrambling her husband's hair.


Akhtar felt lulled by Zahwa's actions, his love increased many times when his wife was always able to make him float and loved very much.


Skips


Now get to the point


"Assalamu'alaikum son of Abba, see you in the stomach of Umma" he said before meeting his son.


"Well.honeyang"


As he told Zahwa this afternoon, they will fight for the summit of nirvana together.


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