YUMNA AZZURA'S

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YUmna was uncomfortable with herself. The pain of drowning made him unable to sit properly. This was seen by Mitha and made her worry.

"Why are you, Yumna?" mitha asked closer and sat down beside her daughter-in-law. Yumna shook her head in ignorance.

"Yumna's stomach is a bit sore, a little bit," the woman replied honestly.

"ill? Wh why? Did you fall?" mitha asked increasingly worried. Yumna shook her head.

"No, Mi. Not falling down."

"Continue, why?" ask Mitha again. He had seen a red mark on Yumna's neck, understanding what happened let alone that Haidar was seen sumringah when he came home earlier.

"Have you guys been to night sports?" mitha asked, hearing her in-laws ask that Yumna smiled shyly. "Is it maybe too tight?" ask Mitha again. Yumna tried to remember.

Could be, anyway. That's what Yumna thinks now.

"Hey, Mami asked as well. You guys aren't too tight, are you playing?" mitha asked, nudging Yumna's arm until her daughter-in-law realized. Yumna smiled in embarrassment.

"But that's like it's not tight, Mi."

"If so, let's go check into the hospital. Mom doesn't want anything to happen to you. Hiss, you Haidar. Tau wife again pregnant big play not careful anymore!" mitha said she was looking for Haidar's figure, but the child did not seem to come out of the kitchen from earlier.

Yumna heard that, but she did not speak a word. Of course it is shame if he asks Haidar to make him a little satisfied, also maybe because he moves freely over Haidar to make him have lower abdominal pain.

"Dear!" call Mitha hard. Several times he called his son, then at the fourth call Haidar came out of the kitchen with a plate containing rice in his hand.

"Heh, here you are!" shouted Mitha. Haidar who had just come out from there looked confusedly at the mother.

"Heh, here!" point Mitha at the sofa, indicating that Haidar should sit there.

While eating his food Haidar sat on the single sofa that was there.

"What are you doing Yumna to such a stomach ache?" ask Mitha. Haidar immediately chewed his food and swallowed it quickly.

"Eh, what? Honey, what am I doing to you?" ask Haidar confused.

Mitha glared at the question posed by her son.

"Don't pretend you are. If you want 3n4-3n4 with Yumna slowly, know the wife is pregnant. Don't play too hard!" exclaim the mami.

"Eh, why am I? I only know what Yumna wants, he said it is still safe" said Haidar. Yumna was not feeling well because her husband was being cared for by his mother. The pain that has now subsided.

"Mi, don't mistake Haidar, it was me .. I asked," said Yumna lirih. "It doesn't hurt anymore either, Mi. It's healed" Yumna said as she stroked her rounded belly.

"Eh, is it really healing?" mitha asked in wonder. Yumna nodded her head.

"Yes, Mi. I don't feel pain anymore. That's okay," replied Yumna. Haidar kept the plate in his hand and drew closer to Yumna, stroking the wife's stomach which was now his candlestick.

"You're sick, didn't you tell me?" ask Haidar sebal.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm not sick" replied Yumna.

Haidar heaved a sigh of relief, indeed from earlier he saw Yumna a little strange, but he said fine.

By late afternoon they were home. Yumna felt increasingly uncomfortable in her stomach, now the pain is getting more frequent.

"What's up? The feeling that you want to be born is still one month away," Yumna murmured while reading a pregnancy guidebook. There are written symptoms when going to give birth, how the characteristics of contractions and so on.

"Yes, I want to be born now. It has not been dated yet" he said. However, it felt that he could no longer bear to call Haidar.