Wrong Khitbah

148. 2: THE HOSPITAL

Back to this adorable little one. He was looking through a shopping application that was viral in using everyone to buy whatever they wanted.

He was more excited when he saw the baby clothes in poting the one of the online shop shop that he visited. Sometimes he gets anxious himself seeing those cute little clothes.

The day he did not have any schedule or activities, he chose to rest spending time at home. Tired of not doing anything was the guardian from now on Zahwa is busy opening and peeking at the things he will buy for their children later.

Actually he was impatient to buy all the funny stuff, but considering the age of the womb which is a few months away with the month of labor, making Zahwa postpone buying the whole item.

To minimize the existence of items that are missed. Zahwa recorded one by one the items he wanted to buy and the name of the store until it was in the form of a list.

"Hm... Later I will give this to Habibie. hihihi" laughing himself cheerfully, Zahwa enjoyed his moment of solitude by doing something fun for a future mother like her.

When all the items were on Zahwa's list, he went upstairs back to his room and kept the list of his nightstand drawers.

After that he turned on the tv watching the drama to reduce his saturation.

As a pregnant woman who has hormones up and down as well as a swing mood, Zahwa easily joined the crying of appreciation for the scene he watched.

It feels like being swept away in the drama until he feels like he feels whatever the character player can feel.

Watching on the bed makes Zahwa easy to fall asleep with the tv back watching. She opened her eyes when her husband came home from Ma'had in an hour. Zahwa immediately prepared to welcome the husband and to the kitchen to prepare food for the husband later.

Sure enough, after Zahwa neatly returned the sound of a car roar was heard entering the garage. Zahwa quickly stood at the door welcoming her beloved husband. As usual Akhtar will give a warm kiss and take her to the room

At night, the,

Akhtar and Zahwa were leaning against the bed, with Akhtar patting Zahwa's belly.

"Yank.."

"Hm"

"I want nanya, can't I?"

" Why should I get permission? Go ahead" Akhtar replied and then kissed Zahwa's cheek

"I just wanted to ask you yes. Look, Naudzubillah if I'm sick. You're gonna take care of me?"

"You think?" Ask Akhtar back. "Yes" replied Zahwa lightly.

"When you know the answer, why ask again ?"

"Em.pengen tau ajah" Akhtar exhaled slowly

"Yank. I want it again. Naudzubillah For example if I have a paraahh pain..... Banget you're gonna leave me?"

Akhtar stopped his activities, then looked at Zahwa's eyes seriously. "You're my wife, my responsibility. No matter what your circumstances or your condition, I am responsible for it. I think you understand that a lot. Why ask ?" Akhtar replied firmly

"Kok his dictionary 'Why ask' mulu? Is there anything else yank?" Akhtar sighed again

"Yank. This is seriously the last question"

"If later when we give birth to our child I can not survive, are you sincere?" Zahwa asked seriously

"Hmm" Akhtar replied briefly. Zahwa thought her husband might be tired of hearing her chatter. "Ihh yank. I'm serious lohh"

" When that happens, you have to promise to take good care of our child, great will he be with full love even without me with you. Make him a filial son, devout of religion, and useful to religion, nation and nation. I'm gonna miss you guys ohh.."

"Hmmm.mmm"

"Ihh. yank. You're horrified I ain't.... I'm another cosplay rich woman in the drama that I watched earlier." whine Zahwa shook Akhtar's body

"Khuuukk..ukkk...." A smooth snoring was heard from the nose of the husband

"Ishh. you are the Yank." Zahwa's lips went forward five inches. With a feeling of annoyance he turned off the lights and took a comfortable position following the husband to dreamland.

Before actually sleeping, Zahwa giggled to himself with his eyes closed remembering what he had just done.

"God... How can I speak like a tasi. Fortunately I did not hear. Hihihi my base" inner Zahwa embarrassed himself

***

Next day

Zahwa and Akhtar are getting ready to go to the hospital, today is his check up schedule to the gynecologist.

With a happy feeling both of them walked into the hospital while holding hands.

They went straight to the doctor's office who had made an appointment with them.

Tok.dok... Zahwa knocked on the door of the doctor's office

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

"Wa'alaikumussalam.." after entering, the two entered together. They were immediately allowed to sit.

Akhtar and the doctor spoke Tukri language which Zahqa did not know what it meant.

After that Zahwa is welcome to lie on the bed of the patient to check the state of his entire body.

Arriving at his USG check, Akhtar helped Zahwa uncover a little of his shirt to reveal his distended stomach. Zahwa was amused when the gel he felt cold was applied to his stomach as before.

The doctor began to carry out his work, sliding his tool over the surface of Zahwa's abdomen. Explain the baby's development through the monitor.

Suddenly the Doctor looked at the two married couples alternately with serious gazes.

"Huuff... There is something surprising here" said the doctor managed to make the heart both beat faster.

"You should take care of your wife more extra carefully. Because it would be very dangerous if something happened to him" said the doctor then explained Zahwa's condition

Arriving at Akhtar's house is really more possessive looking after Zahwa. What the doctor revealed last afternoon, made Akhtar and Zahwa more enthusiastic about maintaining the womb.

"You have a lot of rest, from tomorrow there is no need to go to Ma'had also to the orphanage again. We have to be wary of our child-to-be" Zahwa just nodded in agreement

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