
"Sister, I look really ugly with this kind of hair." Alexa stared at her reflection in front of the hospital bathroom mirror.
"Where is it like that. You're so pretty. Let me get your hair straight. Wait a minute here." Zayn came out, then came back after a while with a pair of scissors and a comb in his hand.
"Is Papa conscious?"
"It seems like we've done it, we'll trim your hair for a while after we see Papa." Zayn began to comb Alexa's hair and meggissipate slowly, Zayn's hands even vibrated as he began to move the scissors in his grasp. Though last night his hands brutally beat Letia also made the woman bald, but at this time he was about to tidy up Alexa's hair, Alexa, his hands could not bear all his joints as if frozen so Zayn difficulty to move his fingers.
Zayn's eyes also heated up the clear liquid that Zayn could not stand, so wet his entire face.
"Sister. You're gonna be okay?" Alexa asked, because only saw Zayn who was pecking behind his body, but only a few strands of hair were new to him scissors.
Zayn lowered his head, even touching his own neck. Zayn sobbed, his breathing sounding irregular.
"I'm sorry." Zayn moved, changed his position slightly, also flipped the wheelchair that Alexa was sitting in. On the bathroom floor Zayn holds his body with the head that Zayn sipped on Alexa's lap.
"I'm sorry, because I lack the heart to take care of you. You have to accept some unpleasant deeds from others when you are innocent at all. I'm sorry you had to get hurt so many times because of my negligence." Then Zayn buried his head in his wife's lap, really Zayn had never considered something as valuable as Alexa. Only Alex is what he thinks is his most precious treasure.
"Hey. Don't cry." Alexa raised Zayn's head, holding Zayn's face to look up at him. Alexa did not let out her tears at all, on her face there were only a few bruises, the corner of the injured lip, and a bandage on her forehead.
"I'm fine, brother. All of these wounds will heal in a few days. As well as my hair, it will come back long. Don't blame yourself for the misfortune that has befallen me. It's God's end, with the safety of myself as well as my son I feel grateful." Alexa kisses Zayn's old forehead that feels damp by sweat.
Speaking of children, Zayn has not reported if Alexa is pregnant with twins.
immediately Zayn wiped the water. "Honey in here." Zayn touched Alexa's belly which was already noticeably bloated. "There are two growing fetuses. We're gonna have two babies at once." Zayn's eyes even sparkled as he said the happy news.
"I-I'm pregnant with twins? You mean, Brother Zayn?" Alexa's eyes even glazed over when she asked that question.
"Yes, Honey. You're pregnant with twins, they're in good health. They're lawful children you don't have to question the exact moment he's born. God is comforting us, replacing our first baby who has passed away. Even so I still remember him as our first child."
"Alhamdulillah. Thank you God. Blessed are you who have trusted us." Alexa gave thanks for what God gave her.
"Thank you for being my wife and for allowing my seed to grow in your womb. I love you my passion." Zayn kissed Alexa's hands in turn.
"Sister, a flick of my hair." Alexa asked Zayn to cut her hair. Zayn who did not have the heart to cut Alexa's hair finally asked Janna for help mengguntungnya his wife's hair. Alexa's hair is now very short only limited to the ears, even so Alexa still looks beautiful in Zayn's eyes.
Zayn and Alexa meet Papa Azam who has awakened. Papa Azam said many words of regret towards his only daughter, also promised to be a better father.
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Three months have passed.
Alexa is now 24 weeks old. Alexa's stomach looks very large from pregnancy in general, because in her stomach there are two fetuses that are growing.
Zayn and Alexa are currently in Bali. Following Alexa's wish that a few months ago asked for it. However, due to some consideration Zayn this time granted his wife's wishes.
Beautiful afternoon sky accompanies the two couples husband and wife who are on the slopes of joy. Wrapped in happiness.
The color of the sky at dusk this time was reddish orange. Make Alexa feel at home for a long time on the terrace of the inn.
"Senja you'll be a witness. From today I will no longer doubt the love of my bad man." Lexa screamed between the afternoon wind and the waves that were not far from them.
Both of them watched the eyes set.
"Darling come in, the eyes of the day have set. I also want to immerse myself in you." I'm also glad Zayn, who only the man showed to Alexa.
Like what Zayn said, after the Maghrib prayer they both combined love, making love on their first day on vacation in Bali.
The breaths of the two ran from each other as they had just reached nirvana.
"Sister, after the child is born I want to hold our wedding reception. I want to create a moment for our story." Alexa said as she pulled a blanket to cover her body without a thread.
"As U Wish My darling." Zayn kissed his wife.
"The more days you get me excited about your sex body." Zayn spoke between his hunting breaths. He is still on the verge of the pleasure he just achieved some time ago.
"Sister, Pray the prayer later yes. I'm tired." said Alexa.
"Yes. You go to sleep first. I'll clean myself up."
"So don't tell me a story." Alexa put her short-haired head on Zayn's chest.
"But for a minute, I have to shower and pray." Zayn rubs Alexa's short hair.
"Have you ever heard the story of a man named Hanzhalah?"
"No. Who's she?" ask Alexa.
"He was one of the men who died martyred, in a war." Zayn said softly.
"Hanzhalah had just gotten married and had just finished his first night when there was a call to jihad. He was still in a junub state when the call came, so Hanzhalah did not have time to take a mandatory bath." Alexa looks serious listening to the Hanzhalah story that Zay tells her.
"He immediately went to jihad without taking a mandatory bath first. Hanzhalah went to war and died in the state of Shahid. Then the Prophet turned his face when he saw his body, because the Prophet saw there was an angel who was bathing his body." Zayn rubs Alexa's plain back.
"God's Masya. Very noble, brother, people of the time of the Apostle." Alexa amazed.
"Not yet?"
"Tell me one more story, brother, about the Prophet." ask Alexa.
"alright. Just one more, after I have to pray isya, it's almost nine."
"Yes, just one brother."
"Rasulullah who returned home last night never slept behind the door because he did not want to disturb the rest time of his wife, Lady Aisyah, without him knowing Aisyahpun slept behind the door because waiting for the return of her husband. How beautiful is such love."
Zayn had said a little romantic love of the Messenger with Aisha, but his wife did not respond to anything. And when Zayn saw it, apparently Alexa was asleep next to him.
"It's true like a child. Seyelah in dongkan immediately sleep. You're like a kid who's good at making babies."