Assalamu'alaikum My husband
Chapter 94
Five months later..
Precisely Baby Dani entering the age of 5 months, Adinda and Davin's children are more and more puffed up even carrying her alone heavy, Adinda feels grateful because Adiba has a sister and brother all.
"Geek her smile is so sweet so bun". Fikri said to Adinda.
"Yeah dong brother". He told his eldest son.
"Mother, brother wants it". He said to Adinda.
"You want what, baby?". Ask Adinda to look at her son.
"How can Adek be born from the mother's stomach? so how do you do it?". Ask Fikri made Adinda turn to her husband.
"Ah make him use the feeling of affection dong". Davin replied making Adinda glare at his eyes.
"Ajarin dong daddy's brother". Fikri told Davin.
"Well, baby, it's a little hard". Davin told his son.
"How hard is dad?". Ask Fikri to his father.
When Davin would answer him suddenly Adinda felt her stomach hurt even her head was dizzy, making them panic because Adinda was fine, just fine, Adinda who fainted made Davin more panicked immediately he called the doctor to his house.
"Dear, waken". He patted his wife's cheek slowly.
"Darling, what are you sick about? ". Davin asked with glass looking at his wife.
"Mother's dad is good, right?". Ask Fikri who is also following sad.
"Definitely mother gapapa brother, we pray aja yes brother". He answered while stroking his son's hair.
"May you be well, dear". Davin's murmured in his wife's hand.
A few minutes later the doctor Davin was waiting for finally came, Davin immediately told the woman's doctor to check on his wife, until a few minutes later the doctor came out of the room.
"How's my wife doing, doc?". Davin asked in a panic.
"The wife of the master is just tired, please do not let the wife of the master do too much activity and also do not let many thoughts yes sir". The answer made Davin relieved.
"But nothing bad, right, Doc? did my wife hold her stomach and head?". Ask Davin to her.
"Perhaps because it will mentruasi master, so this is so plus fatigue makes him dizzy". The answer is Davin.
"Thank you, doc". He told the doctor.
"Yes, sir, the same then, excuse me, assalamualaikum sir". The doctor told her.
"Iyaa waalaikumussalam". He said as he passed into his room.
Davin and his children were in the room, his wife still did not wake up from his stupor to make him and his son sad, even Baby Dani felt it because now he was crying making Davin directly carry her.
"Stt stt baby, hungry father's son heum, want to drink baby?". Davin looked at his son.
"Wait for you to wake up baby, the mother is sleeping son". He looked at his sad son.
"Mas Davin". Calling Adinda weakly made her turn her head.
"Darling you're sober, thank God you're not a pity, sorry for making you this way". Davin held his wife's hand.
"Yeah mas gapapa kok, sinikan baby Dani definitely report dear". She took over Baby Dani in her husband's arms.
"Uhhh is very hungry, father champ". Davin said to see his voracious son.
"Your brother was dad, too?". Ask Fikri to his father.
"Yeah even brother is faster, easy to hausnya brother tuh". Davin looked at his son.
"If Adiba how is Yah?". Ask Adiba to Davin.
"If Adiba's sister is very rarely thirsty once thirsty can be long". Davin answered his son.
"Well, is that yeah?". Ask Adiba to her.
"Looky ya". He answered with a smile to his beautiful son.
While at the residence of Aisyah and Adam they were having lunch together, Aisyah calmly fed her son who began to eat the nestle porridge, with the greedy Baby Kahfi ate it quickly.
"Slow down, baby". Said Aisyah while smiling at her son.
"Yes ma'am". said to Aisha his son.
"Ah mother's son is very anxious anyway"..He kissed his son's forehead.
"We also do not lose gemesin right bun?". Ask Ayra to her mother.
"Yesa, you guys are just the same sex".Aisyah replied with a smile on her child.
"Darling, just pick up the phone first". Adam told his wife.
"Yes, please"..Aisha said to her husband.
"Mother please sing dong bun". Ayra said to him.
"Okay baby, listen to me and sing the song of the story of the rosary". Said Aisyah was taken in by him.
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
Abdullah named his father, Aminah his mother
Abdul Muthalib his grandfather, Abu thalib his uncle
Khadijah's faithful wife, Fatimah's beloved daughter
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
Oh full of sorrow, oh full of sorrow
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُ # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
Two months in the womb of his father's death
Elephant born orphan with grandpa
As per the custom that is suckled Halimah
6 Years old died beloved mother
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
Oh full of sorrow, oh full of sorrow, oh full of sorrow
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
8 Years old grandpa left
Abuthalib was guarding the most defensive uncle
As a child, shepherd trade as a teenager
Age 25 married Khodijah
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
Oh full of sorrow, oh full of sorrow
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
At the age of 30, we unite the nation
When laying the precious stone Hajar Aswad
Even 40 years of getting the treatise
He also became the Final Apostle of the Annbiya
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
This is the story of the Rosul who loves grief
Oh full of sorrow, Oh full of sorrow
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
رَاحَتِ الاَطيَارُ تَشدُو # فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
وَبَرِيقُ النُّورِيَبدُو # مِن مَعَانِى اَحمَدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
فِى لَيَالِى المَولِدِ
Finished singing the song, Aisyah put to sleep baby Kahfi who turned out to sleep as well as others fell asleep by leaning on the sofa.