Comel Wife Choice Abi

Comel Wife Choice Abi
Pregnant


This morning, Hannah felt very unwell. His head is dizzy, his stomach is nauseous and feels like he wants to vomit. Hannah lay herself on the sofa. He contacted Fatimah (mother of Hana) to be ready to come to the house of the in-laws to accompany him. Incidentally the house of Fadhil's parents and the house of Fatimah is not too far away because it is still a village. It can be reached on foot in less than ten minutes.


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"Assalamu'alaikum." The sound of greeting. Hana got up from her seat and walked to the front door.


"Wa'alaikumsalam," Hana replied as she slowly opened the door. A beautiful smile was on Hana's lips when she saw Fatimah coming with Dzaki. Ehemm .. Does anyone remember who Dzaki is? Dzaki is the adopted son of Asti and Arif who is now six years old. Dzaki is the eldest son of Nita, Arif's ex-wife who died after giving birth to her baby. Dzaki loved Fatimah as much as his grandmother. So does Fatimah who loves Dzaki like her own grandson. After Hana gets married, Dzaki asks Arif and Asti for permission to stay with her grandmother (Fatimah). Arif and Asti also gave permission because they hoped that with the presence of Dzaki, Fatimah would not feel lonely.


"Mom, thank you for coming." Hana kissed the back of her mother's hand as a sign of respect. Fatimah rubbed the princess's hijab with tenderness while pouring out affection.


"Yes, Honey. Nak Fadhil and ummi haven't arrived yet, Ndhuk?"


"No, Ma. Probably still on the way."


"Aunty..." Dzaki kissed the back of Hana's hand. A beautiful smile was imprinted on Hana's lips when she saw Dzaki's cheerful face.


"Pinter is Dzaki dear." Hana rubs Dzaki's hair.


"Yes Aunt."


Hannah allowed Fatimah and Dzaki to enter the house. The three of them walked into the family room. Arriving in the living room, Hana invited Fatimah and Dzaki to sit on the sofa.


"But Mom, Hanah, make some tea first!"


"Yes Nduk."


Hana stepped her foot into the kitchen. He made three-cup sugar stone nasgitel tea. Hana put three cups of nasgitel tea on a tray equipped with a medium-sized jar containing snacks.


Hana walked to the family room with the drinks and snacks.


"Please drink and enjoy, nasgitel tea and snacks!" hana said after placing a tray containing three cups of nasgitel tea and setoples.


Fatimah smiled broadly at her daughter's words. "Owalah Ndhuk, kog instead treats mom and Dzaki like guests."


"Mother and Dzaki are indeed guests in this house. A special guest." Smile on Hana's lips.


Just now Hana intends to sit next to Fatimah, her stomach feels nauseous and wants to vomit again.


Hana ran to the bathroom.


"Back, hoekk..."


Hana vomited all the food out of her stomach after getting into the bathroom. Fatimah rushed after her daughter.


"Why are you, Ndhuk?" asked Fatimah while rubbing Hana's back with up and down movements.


"Come, Ma. From earlier, Hana's stomach was nauseous and seemed to want to vomit. Hana's head is also dizzy."


A smile rose on Fatimah's lips after hearing the answer from the princess. "Don't you get pregnant, Ndhuk."


Hana gasped at Fatimah's words. "M-maybe, Mom? Hana's three weeks late."


"Ndhuk, you're a doctor. Kog doesn't even understand the signs of pregnancy?"


"Not understand, Mom. Hana was just afraid of being wrong, before confirming the results with a pregnancy test kit. Hana's not an obgyn specialist, ma'am. Hana is afraid of disappointment, because it has been four years married, we have not been given a baby."


"Prophey to Ndhuk! Tomorrow ask Nak Fadhil to take you to the obgyn specialist!"


"Yes, Mom."


Fatimah pulled Hana out of the bathroom. They both returned to the family room.


"Sit down, Nduk! I made you a ginger wedang for a while."


"Yes, Mom." Hana sat on the sofa and leaned back on the backrest.


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After drinking ginger made by Fatimah, the nausea and vomiting that Hana felt reduced.


At this time Dzaki and Fatimah were busy watching television while Hana laid her body on the sofa.


"Assalamu'alaikum." I heard greetings. Her voice is so familiar. Instantly Hana woke up from the position of the fall.


"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Hana, Fatimah and Dzaki together.


"Let Hannah open the door, ma'am."


"All right, Ndhuk."


Hana immediately walked towards the front door. His face was already filled with a twinkle of happiness because it was imagined who had come. Fadhil Siddiq Sham, the most missed husband.


"Ummi." Hana kissed the back of Aisyah's hand. Then Hana and Aisyah embraced each other.


"How's Ummi doing?" Hana slightly stretched out a hug.


"Alhamdulillah, ummi's fine, honey. All that happens by the will of God, we can only be patient and sincere in receiving the test from Him."


"Ummi's right. Most importantly there were no casualties, Mi."


"Yes Dear. Thank God there were no casualties."


"Ehem." Fadhil cleared his throat because he felt ignored by his wife.


Hana and Aisyah smiled at the look on Fadhil's face that looked upset.


"Honey, ummi come in first. Tuch yayangmu scowled." Hana and Aisyah broke their embrace.


"Yes Mi. Inside there is a mother and Dzaki" said Hana with a sweet smile.


Netra Aisyah looked sparkling, a smile developing on her lips. "It's a coincidence. Ummi's been hanging out with your mom and Dzaki."


Aisha went into the house. He walked to the living room to meet Fatimah and Dzaki.


"Mas Fadhil." Hana hugged her husband's body, shedding longing. Fadhil returned Hana's embrace. He kissed his wife's head with a lot of feeling.


"Hana kangen, Mas. Hana was so grateful and happy, Mas Fadhil returned home safely."


"Mas Fadhil is also very grateful and happy to be reunited with Humaira. Mas Fadhil misses Humaira very much."


"Buck...."


"Hehem...."


"It looks like Hana's pregnant."


Fadhil stretches a hug. "Is Humaira really?"


Hana nodded slowly. "God willing, yes. To make sure, tomorrow morning Mas Fadhil take Hana to see a specialist obgyn!"


"By pleasure, Humaira." The look on Fadhil's face was filled with a twinkle of happiness. He showered his wife's face with a kiss.


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Today Adam and Shelly went to the hospital to see Zain's doctor. Adam always held Shelly's hand as he walked through the hospital hallways. Shelly was happy with Adam's treatment.


"Dam, thank you" said Shelly with a meaningful smile.


"Shel, you've thanked me 99 times. One more time say it, I'll give you a plate gift."


"Then it's just a gift plate." Shelly's lips are tickling.


Adam stopped his steps, followed by Shelly who also stopped his footsteps.


Adam stared at Shelly's face intensely. Although pale, Shelly's face looks beautiful.


"Shel, say it again!"


A smile spread on Shelly's lips. "Thank you, my husband."


CUPS


Adam landed a kiss on Shelly's lips.


Shelly's eyes are perfectly rounded when she receives a sudden attack from Adam's lips.


"Dam, shame. We're in the hospital, Dam." Shelly's cheeks are red.


Adam chuckles at the look on Shelly's face. "What is shame for? We're a good couple."


The two of them set foot back into Doctor Zain's room. Shelly's heart was filled with thousands of flowers after she got a kiss from Adam.


***Fear of losing someone,


realize that we really need the presence of πŸ’“***


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