AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 180. AMIR'S HONESTY

Amir was still faithfully waiting for his wife to come out of the toilet, he was anxious but could not go inside.

"Students, honey, have you?" he knocked on the outside door of the toilet with a woman coming out of it.

"Eh, sorry. I thought it was my wife" said Amir when the woman was shocked as she was.

"His wife is still vomiting sir, enter alone inside," said the woman last while.

Amir was worried about choosing to enter or wait, while he was worried.

"Bismillah, comein. I'm sorry, God, for my wife's sake" she said, pushing the toilet door wide open.

"Darling, astaghfirullah." Amir was surprised to see Aiswa in the sink supporting her body with both hands so as not to fall.

"Sick, Bii," his great-granddaughter limp.

"Wake up, can you? slow down." Amir lifted up Aiswa's body, grabbed his wife's handbag and swept out of it.

"Go home, eat at home. I've ordered. You wait in the car first while I say just wrap it up," whispered softly still helping Aiswa walk.

"Yes, I'm so dizzy smelling of coffee here."

Amir just silently responded to Aiswa's complaint, his heart was hoping about something and he kept praying in his heart that his conjecture might come true.

His left finger pressed the remote car and he opened the left door and threw Aiswa there.

"Show much, dear? this is enough?" Amir lowered the back of the chair so that Aiswa was comfortable lying down.

Then he opened the back trunk, took a blanket from there for his wife.

"But Rohi, I pay first" he said, wiping the sweat on Aiswa's forehead and covering him.

"Such sweet, I was okay when it was limp because it would have vomited Bii," he said holding Amir's arm when he was about to leave.

"So I'm worried, I'm going to see the doctor first. I do not want you why, from London you have been sick with severe jetlag plus transfusion when new fit and nyampe here kecapean .. directly pursue the lecture module, he said, while the cargo at home has not been dismantled for more than a month. I don't want you to get stuck later even if your body doesn't feel anything" Amir spoke at length.

"Diomelin Qolbi ko seneng ya," Aiswa smiled sweetly.

"Umma child's habit turns out. Bandel, too persistent when the physical is not strong. tomorrow do not fast first yes, ready openings for me only. Equivalent reward for you, "this time Amir seriously, do not want to be too soft on him because Aiswa began to return ambition to finish his studies immediately.

"Excuse me, the order is ready, sir." The sound of the waiter floating him to the parking lot.

"Oh yeah, just a second, I'm there." Amir tidied up Aiswa's blanket, dyed her forehead and closed the door.

Aiswa sees her husband's departure go into the resto back to take their order.

"I'm jealous of Bii, same Mba Runi. You must be very sweet to her too, right? .. but you are now mine, ours," Aiswa rubbed her stomach.

He realized that it was too late more than a week ago. According to what he learned while Aliyah was, maybe now he has two bodies. It is not known for sure, but they do 'it' too often so that the possibility of pregnancy is also a great opportunity.

"Hopefully, Bii, God leave me more sustenance sooner, I'm excited to have a mini Qolbi." Aiswa happily imagined if it really happened.

He was still angry even when Amir was sitting next to him, Aiswa heeded his presence.

"Happy, think what? me huh?" Amir rubbed his wife's head.

"Is it the neighbor's time? later like that song .. neighbor's blanket," Aiswa laughed.

"I was hoping for something" he said as he pulled his car out of the restaurant's parking lot.

"Me too," Aiswa looked at her husband in a half-lying position.

"Hopefully dear, even if we do not do it again," Amir is still optimistic.

"Can begin," Amir chose to pull over to the side of the road.

"Well, my husband is too perfect. If I can't keep up with it later...." Aiswa did not continue her sentence. He's afraid.

Amir pulled the brake lever, so he could speak freely.

"Honey, even if Qiyya is still around. And you are free from Hasbi, I will not marry you, because of the promise that binds me" he added.

"You're asking for conditions from me, too, right? not double, although I can not hold a promise but I try Rohi, just as I said when applying for Qiyya, have a wife who will be Allah's, it's also a pleasure" continued Amir again.

"After all my teachers don't either, I'm concerned for him, baby .. I'm not even this worried about Qiyya, not expecting to be like you. .. I told you not yet? marrying Qiyya because of love, to the extent that even though the love I give for her is different from for you.. Even I say the word love never from the heart because I can't love her yet. My heart is too full because of you, Rohi."

"If the night sees Qiyya sleeping, sometimes my guilt comes to her, I lie to her just so that she can continue to live, so that she is happy in her time."

"So Qolbi?" Aiswa is surprised Amir makes a confession to her.

"I respect, cherish, cherish and venerate her because she is my wife .. I also want to help Qiyya achieve all her wishful thinking before she leaves. I did all my duty to her because I am her husband .. You understand Rohi? but my heart is still yours, ck, to be honest but to be romantic is hard...." Amir again pulled the brake lever up and then stepped on the gas pedal so that the car drove back.

Aiswa was just silent, her fault was provoking something that already knew the answer. He only wanted Amir to say that his heart was calm.

"By."

"I know, you want to say love to me, right?"

Amir turned to the left where Aiswa was still lying, his net colliding with the wife who was looking at him closely.

"Don't cry, please Rohi .. I can't see you crying, oh God is wrong to say yes to me," Amir pulled the car over again.

Wiping away the tears that soaked Aiswa's cheeks.

"Sorry baby, I'm sorry if my time with Qiyya makes your heart worry. Ask me what you want to know."

Aiswa just looked at Amir, giving a lot of gratitude.

"What's wrong Bii, he said to go to the doctor, look for obgyn, let it taste good." Aiswa wiped her tears with her right finger, caressing the face of Amir who looked guilty.

"Promise yes, tell me all that makes your heart restless, yes dear yes, do not stay with me anymore .. please Aiswa," Amir was really afraid of losing Aiswa a second time, really, yet he could not properly understand every wish of his quiet wife.

"After all, Bii? I was afraid Qolbi would leave me, "his smile came out.

"I'm more afraid, especially if he's here and you take him away, what would my life be? in front there's a midwife, go there first yes, tomorrow to obgyn." He reached out with a hand rubbing Aiswa's flat stomach.

Amir reapplied his car up to 400 meters and then he entered the clinic that serves to check the pregnancy.

The two waited for their turn by linking fingers. When Aiswa's name was called, both of them entered.

"Can't you see my wife, sister?" lamented Amir who was asked to wait in front of the midwife's table.

"Patience sir, it's just blocked by the curtain, I'm not in any way ko," said the sister smiling.

"Bii, don't be tacky, it's an experience" Aiswa said in his heart.

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