Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 71

After finishing checking himself in on the midwife who served in the village, Icha and Fahry returned home with happy faces.

“Alhamdullilah, Mas. Soon we will be parents,” said Icha while hugging her husband from behind, while Fahry focused on riding his motorbike.

“Iya, alhamdullilah Darling.”

It didn't take long, they got home.

“Where's Ma'am Icha from? His face looks very happy,” seductive mother Sifa who happens to sit on the porch of her house.

“Newly returned from the midwife's place, Ma'am. Wah Sifa has woken up, briefly yes Auntie wants to cook for om first.”

“Iya, Aunt,” her mother Sifa said mimicking the voice of a small child.

Icha say goodbye as well as Fahry, before that do not forget Icha kissed puffed cheeks puffed Sifa.

“Assalamualaikum Ma,” said Icha salute.

It just so happened that the mother just came out from finished cooking.

“Waalaikumsalam, Darling.”

“How was the result?” ma'am Sintya asked impatiently.

Icha smiled directly hugging him.

“The result is positive, Ma.”

“Alhamdulillah, Darling. Congratulations to both of you,”, said Ms. Sintya happy.

“From now on Mama won't let you bake anymore, you focus on the health of both of you. Let Mama make the cake,” he said.

Icha nodded, then let go of her mother's embrace.

“Congratulations Fahry, Mama is also happy to hear this news.”

“Thank you, Ma.”

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Dika had just finished his work, this afternoon he had to go home quickly. According to reports from his home, Mr. Heri came back to his house.

Meanwhile, he was afraid that something would happen to his wife. Because it's beautiful to be home alone.

Upon arriving at home, Dika saw the Papa sitting listlessly on his sofa, talking with his wife Beautiful.

“Why else did Papa come here? Although Papa repeatedly came, my stance remains the same! I won't tell you where Mama is, enough Papa to make Mama cry.”

“Your heart is like a heart of stone, you are selfish! When did I make my wife cry? You don't make it!”

“Pa, I see with my own eyes ..”

“Bang, already!” sela Indah's.

Dika sighed harshly.

“I won't tell Papa,” Dika said at his establishment.

For the past three months, Mr. Heri has always been to his house with the same intention of wanting to know his wife's whereabouts.

However, Dika fixed on his stance would not tell of their whereabouts.

Dika looked tired from the eyes of Mr. Heri, but Dika tried not to pay attention to him, even though there was a sense of compassion in his heart.

During these three months, nothing else happened to Icha and Fahry. Therefore, Dika considers that the place where his sister lives there is safe.

“Dika ..” Lirih pak Heri.

“Papa aware now, if treasure is not everything. Lonely Papa no presence Mama, Papa regrets.”

“Why is it Pa now? Is not at home there Anggun, Papa's favorite daughter.”

It looks like Mr. Heri sighed hearing the name Anggun.

Dika knows, if Anggun is married to a wealthy man who is married.

“What's up?” ask Dika curious.

“The mountains have changed. Yes, Papa realizes that this is Papa's fault. Papa always spoils him, Papa regrets.”

However, Dika could not immediately believe in Heri sir. Because previously Mr. Heri did the same thing, but it was just a lie regret.

He just silently responded to his father.

Mr. Heri looked at Dika's unconcerned face, sir Heri bowed resignedly.

He stepped out of his seat, out of the house. He just stared at his father's departure.

“Bang, pity Papa. Shouldn't Brother say rudely to Papa.”

“Bang, looks like Papa is honest. He was so sorry, I once saw Anggun yelling Papa in public.”

He looked at his wife.

“Where?” ask Dika curious.

“When I walked with Aunt in the mall, I accidentally saw Anggun yelling at Papa. I can't bear to see Papa, Anggun is already a big head!” beautiful said in his heart, he did not tell his Husband.

“Hey, why dumbfounded? When did Gracefully snap at Papa?”

“Sorry Bang, maybe I misunderstood. Brother, I made you a cake. Let's taste,” said Indah diverted the conversation.

Dika nodded.

While tasting his wife's cake, Dika contacted his mother.

A little difficult to contact them, because of the difficult signal.

“Hallo, Assalamualaikum Bang.”

“Waalaikumsalam, Ma. How are you all doing, Ma?”

“Alhamdulillah, Fine. Even Mama has good news for you there.”

“What happy news, Ma? Dika can't wait to hear it,” asked Dika curious.

“News if your sister is skavgsbskm ...” Bu Sintya's voice is less clear, because of the network.

“What's Ma? Mama's voice dashed,” asked Dika again, but their call ended.

“Yeah, dead!” lamented Dika, again trying to contact him.

“Why Bang?”

“Strouble network there Darling, Mama has good news. But, I didn't really hear it very clearly, because Mama's voice dashed.”

“Oh, try contacting again.”

“Already, but not in.”

“Ya try again,” sahut Indah impatiently.

“Iya, Darling,” says Softly.

While waiting for the call to come, Dika instead pulled his wife to sit on his lap.

“Eh, why Bang? Don't you want to contact Mama?” tanya Beautiful confused.

“Not entered. While waiting for the call, I also want ..” his words paused.

“You what?” ask Beautiful again.

She knew, in fact, what her husband thought.

“This you.” Designate his favorite area.

Beautiful smile.

“Before entering magrib,” repel Beautiful soft.

Because it is already afternoon and soon will enter magrib time.

“Hm ... fine, but after that I won't forgive you!” looking at his wife with tenderness.

“Ooh, I accept it. Whatever Brother wants,” challenge Beautiful.

“Oh yes? You dare to challenge me now yes,” kissed his wife's cheek.

“As long as it's halal, why not?”

Both chuckle.

“Thank you for being my wife,” said Dika stroking his wife's cheek.

“Thank you for being my husband,” said Indah following her husband's style.

“Hey, what are you doing? If you want ahem-ahem why contact Mama?” ma'am Sintya protested from inside the phone.

Beautiful and Dika simultaneously looked at the phone, then they looked at each other and chuckled.

“Turnalenata Mama hear.”

“Of course! You guys are so loud talking!”

“Hahaha .. sorry Ma.”

“Hm ... how are you?” ask Ms. Sintya.

“Alhamdulillah well, Ma.

“Ma, what did Mama say? Mama's voice is less clear.”

“Oh, the. Mama wants to say, if you will soon have a new niece.”

Dika was silent for a moment digesting her mother's speech, in contrast to the happy enthusiastic Beautiful.

“Alhamdulillah, Mom. Beautiful want there Ma, later Indah will persuade Abang. Congratulations Ma, soon it will be Oma.”

“Iya, darling. Mama misses you guys,”.

“Bang,” Call Lovely.

“Hah, yes. What was?”

“Icha pregnant Dear,” said Indah explained.

“Alhamdulillah O Allah. Brother will set the time, so that it can be there Ma.”

“Iya, darling. Mama hang up first her phone, already Adzan magrib.”

“Iya, Ma.”

After closing the call, Indah and Dika embraced happily over her sister's pregnancy.

“Honey, when do we meet them?”

“Quickly,” sahutnya play with his wife's hair.

“Really? Huh ... Babe.” Hugged her husband tightly.

“Now we pray first,” invite Dika.

Lovely nodded and they left the place.