Almahyras
Extra Part 4

One year passed.

Everything is lived beautifully together, likes and sorrows are passed by growing love between Alma and Jafar. If Alma might have been sad for her inability to conceive, Jafar certainly understood that it included a painful ban. Because being a mother is what Alma wants to achieve, as well as Jafar, being a father is a desire that he used to keep close together for one year.

Even a woman who was now standing in front of him, who seconds later ran hugging him tightly, still looked like her before. Beautiful, beautiful and always appreciated. With Alma's faint smile, his wife raised her hand which was seen carrying the item that people called the testpek.

"Mas, I'm pregnant."

Netra Alma who always looked at her looks teary, hugs were not released as well. It's even getting tighter.

"I .. I really did not expect pa--" Alma sobbed, happy that was untrue felt real in his mind and also Jafar. "But I'm just a prank, Mas. It turns out that it's gini."

Alma took off a hug, in her gaze Jafar who spoke without a sound. "Sit down."

"Hm? You want me to sit down?"

Jafar nodded.

While Alma was sitting on the bed, followed by Jafar who took his pen and notebook. After that Jafar sat right next to him, writing.

"To be sure if you want to check in with me?" write Jafar.

Alma nodded. "Mau, Mum. Why do you use to ask everything, anyway? ... When do you usually?"

"Now?"

Reading Jafar's writings. Alma was getting excited and even spontaneously embraced the husband again, with a look up to kiss Jafar's left jaw. "Eh .. ma-sorry, Mas. I am so happy."

Jafar shook his head with a faint smile, as if saying it was okay.

"I still don't expect. I wish I was really pregnant, Mom."

Jafar nodded, with a soft hand rubbing the wife's long black mane. Jafar stopped and wrote again. "Change your clothes. Don't forget to wear socks, today it's a bit cold to wear a jacket too."

"Yes, Mas. You also. I'll take the jacket."

Alma quickly changed clothes. Today he feels he is the happiest man, the happiest. The testpeck he used was accurate, he bought it at the pharmacy one week ago. But to make sure it is better to just check.

"Who's the gas?"

Jafar lifted his notebook. "Two of them."

About Jafar. Her husband had overcome the problem of trauma in driving, indeed Alma was grateful for the will of God on the fate of her husband's life. Although not yet able to speak, at least Jafar still follows routine therapy.

"Mas, suddenly I want a honey-baked chicken." Alma seemed to imagine how it would be if he ate. "About the store, huh?"

Jafar nodded.

"You will also stop by the store together. I also suddenly wanted ice cream. Can you, huh Mas?"

Jafar nodded.

"What else do you want?" write Jafar who has raised his notebook.

Alma lowered her head, her cheeks flushed. Why is he so embarrassed? It's okay, isn't it? She asked Jafar, her own husband.

"I want .. flowers," Alma's great-grandson immediately turned to wear his jacket, because he had changed clothes. Next, use an instant veil.

When I turned around, how surprised. Jafar was right behind him. "Mas! Oh my God .. I was shocked."

"Can. Want what flowers?"

Reading the writing in the notebook, Alma's smile grew even more. Spontaneity embraced her husband. "That dark red rose, tends to be rather maroon. Buy it at the flower shop, huh Mas? I want to be there. No pa-pa, right?"

Jafar nodded.

"Maos ..."

Alma had just regained her senses, taking off the embrace slowly. Jafar looks ordinary expression, usually Jafar will smile thinly. However, when she heard the news about her pregnancy it was different.

"Why you?"

Jafar shook his head with a thin smile that was very forced.

"You ... unhappy .. am I pregnant?"

Spontaneous Jafar took his gawai, quickly typing there. "Why think like that? I'm happy you're pregnant, Alma. Please remove bad thoughts from your brain."

"But you don't seem to like it. No smile at all, no smile at all."

Jafar. Then typing again. "I just feel worried. How will the child be born to have a father like me, Alma."

Alma understood the direction of Jafar's conversation. So without saying much suddenly Alma sucked his hands on Jafar's waist, hugged the husband, then leaned his head on the chest of the field that always made him comfortable.

"Why should I worry? This child should be grateful, born in this world by having a Father like you. Besides being kind, diligent, loyal, his father is also handsome. So she should be grateful, shouldn't she?" Alma looked up, slightly on her tiptoes, her hands touching Jafar's jaws. "here. Kiss first. Charm ..."

"Come on. We're leaving! But, smile first, Mas ..."

Note:

This is the last one, yes!

There is good news, Insya Allah Almahyra S2 takes place again on March 10, 2020. Btw, the new cover is good, isn't it?

TADAAAA LEAK!

There his grandfather was born Dilara Jahizah. First child. Ponder this Lutfan!

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