
At that time Nisa also consulted about her condition at that time, especially she felt strange when she approached her husband she could feel nausea and asked how to overcome it.
"Well, that's a doctor, why did it happen?" ask Fadhil curiously.
"Ehem, so look sir, it happens because there are hormonal changes in your wife's body, the consequences can vary. Some even don't want to see her husband's presence."
"Well, what do doctors mean?" Fadhil said limply.
"Yes sir, so indeed hormonal changes can lead to various things. But over time, everything will return to normal, I don't have to worry."
"Alhamdulillah then doctor."
Fadhil also felt relieved because it means he will not be forever away from his wife. While Nisa is still faithful to look at her husband and child. From now on he must be able to bring Zi closer to Fadhil so that when the little one is born, he will not be troubled.
"Nobody asked anymore?" ask Dr. Wenny.
"God willing, not a doctor, later if there is an emergency thing let us call the doctor," replied Nisa.
"Well then I prescribe some drugs and vitamins for Mother Nisa, do not forget to drink and keep the intake of nutrients that enter ya ma'am."
"Okay doctor, thank you so much doctor, we'll excuse you."
Then the three of them left the Wenny doctor's room and headed for the pharmacy to redeem the medicine. When traveling Zi looks moody again.
"Why you, baby?"
"I don't want Mommy to suffer."
"Mommy doesn't suffer, but Moms is fine, what to worry about?"
"But baby sister hurt Moms?"
Nisa remained silent she crouched down to re-equate her height to Zi.
"Why can you say that?"
"So the doctors said Moms and Daddy can't be together as long as you're still having nausea because your baby's sister, you're sick like this."
Nisa laughed at her son's innocent attitude. He knew Zi loved him very much and didn't like it when he got hurt.
"That's so dear, sister does not hurt Moms, it's her again adaptation to Moms' body, ahirnya become like this."
Fadhil who finds Nisa and Zi left far away from him immediately approaches his wife and child.
"Why aren't you, baby?"
"Why, we're just talking for a little while."
"Yes, we've come home first yuk" he asked.
The three of them left the hospital immediately.
...***...
The day changed so quickly, now it has been more than a week from the examination of the content of Nisa the first time yesterday. But Nisa's condition is still unstable, every morning she still experiences severe morning sickness.
His stomach was completely untouched by the white rice. Only a few fresh fruit and milk pregnant women can he consume every day.
Fadhil, who saw his wife's suffering increasingly unbearable, even he suggested that Nisa drag her womb alone rather than see her hurt and pain every day.
Like that morning.
"Darling if you continue to be in pain like that you better just drop the content." Fadhil was desperate.
"Mas! what are you talking about? never ask me to be like that. That's something God hates."
"But I don't have the heart to see you continue like that baby" he said limp.
"Anyway this is our baby mas, mas tau itself mas really want this child is not it?"
"Yes, I get it but I don't have the heart baby."
"As horrified as I was, back when I was pregnant with Zi, I also experienced this, even worse than this, but I never complained, even Mas Zein supported me so much."
"But I'm not Zein Nisa! " fadhil snarled at his wife.
The pain he saw every day made him unable to resist saying that. His affection for his wife made him confused, on the one hand he expected the child to be born, but on the other hand, Nisa had to be in pain every day. Even though it was just morning sickness.
"Mas, horrified me .." he began to cry.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to compare yourself to anyone else or vice versa."
"You don't know how many sacrifices the mothers out there make to be able to get offspring and mas, want to lose the life of our future child before birth?"
"What is the heart?"
Fadhil was still silently sculpting, his love for Nisa made him dark in the eyes. At first he was very happy to get the news, but seeing the struggle of his wife he became confused. Moreover, he also saw Nisa's struggle when giving birth to Zi first.
Fadhil's position was not Nisa's husband at the time, but at the birth of Zi, the person who accompanied and adzani Zi was herself. If you remember that, it feels painful especially when the Nisa process is sewn.
"Dear Lisa, forgive me for not thinking about your feelings, I promise I won't ask you again for this."
Fadhil hugged his wife and showered her with kisses. Nisa was still sobbing in her husband's arms.
She never thought her husband could say that. Maybe some people look different. Or maybe the job at her husband's office again had a problem. So make it that way.
After a while, things started to improve. Nisa also wants to rest as well as Fadhil. He closed all the curtains in his room and turned off the headlights. That night they slept together again.
...***...
Next day.
"Mas, get up, say hello is ready."
"Dear on, we'll be down soon."
"Where are you going down?"
"Come downstairs to have breakfast together."
"Remain down, breakfast in the room."
"What then? kasian Zi dong dear," he said as he rubbed his eyes.
"Zi left half an hour ago."
"Well, where's baby? how come you're saying goodbye?"
"Udah said goodbye to me earlier. Today he started his study tour."
"Oh yeah already then, I wash my face first."
"Gapain wash your face, it's so handsome really"
"Ah seriously? if so I ask that dong ..."
"Aisshh... In the morning ask what?"
"Begging that, it's been a long time since we've been ahem-ehem baby."
"Morning don't pervert ..."
Hap, Fadhil's hands are already hugging Nisa's waist and body. He dropped Nisa right on his lap. And cup.. breakfast is about to start.
Ehem ... ahem .. what does a delicious breakfast look like? is the same as what Fadhil and Nisa did that morning. Assalamu'alaikum ..
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