Don't Call My Name
S2-Know Your Feelings

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Days pass. Now Zunaira and Andrea have officially moved from Papa Yudha's house to their own home.

The relationship is getting sticky and is in a warm phase. Their activities are still not far from the bed and things they can not do before marriage, namely dating.

Coincidentally, Andre was also the type of man who snacked and was always willing to deliver wherever his wife went. The man should be able to understand. Because at a young age like his wife, he is still happy with this activity. Just like her old self.

“I join seneng see you guys gini,” said Zara commenting on the two are very compact on various occasions.

And the comments were responded to with thanks from Zunaira as well as a faint smile from the man.

“Abis lunch where?” Zara asked again.

“Custom, Brother. In front. I just tried the noodle menu. It turned out to be delicious,” replied Zunaira.

“Yeah? So want to try,” timpal Zara almost drooled made, “eh, but now you can not eat carelessly anymore, ding. Weight is getting more worrying.”

“How much is it, Brother?”

“Eighty is like, never weigh again. Fear stress.”

“Kak Zara right, tall. If eighty in my opinion is still considered ideal, it is..”.

“My husband can't carry, Nai!” zara's chirps made Zunaira laugh. Understandably, Rayyan rarely exercise. He was also not the type of strong and muscular man. His stature was moderate and fitting like his papa.

“Where? Any sign of it?” whispered Zara asked. He was just a prank at the time. Because the age of the marriage has passed a few weeks. “Sorry yes, I asked that .. who knows, it is already, hihi.”

But coincidentally, a nod of the head and a smile on Zunaira's lips made the woman almost jump because she was so happy to get the happy news.

Very curious, Zara also pulled her sister-in-law into her room so that they would be more free to talk. No matter, there was a man they left alone there.

“So, huh? If the girls had met? Her husband was instantly forgotten,” Andrea muttered. Then step away leaving them. “Can my foot moss if wait for them to finish hergerumpi.”

The guy is jealous not playing.

While inside the room, Zara asked her sister-in-law again. How many weeks of pregnancy and how Andre reacted, when the man first knew he was pregnant.

“Actually I don't really believe that I'm pregnant so soon. Kan, it was just yesterday. But I think we have something in common, brother. Direct fill because marriage is right after the completion of menstruation,” explained Zunaira about what she experienced.

“Iya, even though my marriage age was only a month, but her pregnancy was already five weeks,” said Zara told her their similarities. “People if you do not know, it is thought we should first mourn before marriage.”

Furthermore, Nai explained, initially he was just a testpack because it was two days late. A thing that almost never experienced because before, the schedule is always going forward.

The woman hesitated when the only stick she used showed line two. However, he then asked Andre to buy him several more testpacks with different brands.

And how surprised when they know, that all the tests turned out to be accurate.

Perhaps Andrea did not show the overreaction as other men did when he found his wife was pregnant. But Nai knew that the man was very happy and promised to always take care of him because he did not want to, the previous incident repeated again.

“So if according to the calculation already four weeks more, yes? Have you checked with a doctor?” Zara asked later.

“Not yet,” replied Zunaira, “the plan is to wait for us off.”

“Why wait for holidays? If urgent lives first his job. No papa, really. Just tell me the same. I definitely understand ...”

“Not good with others, Brother. I've been off a lot.” Nai smiling. “Fear of neighbor whispers,” he added.

“Neither need to be in terror. Who we are, only we know, other people will only see from the outside aja,” said Zara did not want to take a headache. He was already too full of mockery, condemnation, and skewed comments from the many people in this hemisphere.

God is never wrong in choosing. He only placed the test on a really strong servant to bear the burden of his problems.

“But if you are young pregnant you should not be able to work hard, anyway. You have to be more careful, yes,” Zara again gave him a message.

Zunaira. She also asked her sister-in-law a lot about the early pregnancy chapter that she did not know. Why he has not felt the signs that are usually felt by other pregnant women, such as nausea, dizziness, jubilation, cravings and so on.

“Maybe not the time, but I doain hopefully don't. Not very good taste.”

“Active may be, but the important thing must be able to maintain the condition. Try not to stress, because our feelings will affect the same baby. I used to have that experience, stress finally bleeding. Still snot, isn't it? The time Mauza ran away was Sammy.”

“Which I may have forgotten, hey!” Zunaira always ilfeel to himself when remembering how his attitude if it was acute bucin. Because, he would definitely chase her to anywhere. How humiliating.

“Where to forget, huh? Kan Sammy is your past ..”

“Hus! I'm my sister-in-law now, you know,” by Zunaira.

Zara laughs at how funny their past is to remember. Alay, if the children of today say.

Satisfied with the conversation, the two of them walked out of Zara's room. Then headed home to Mama Vita's house because today there is an invitation to dinner. Just want to gather family, because they have not seen each other for a long time. All discuss the wedding of Umar which is planned to be held in two days.

“I help what else, Ma?” ask Zara.

“Already, you guys are sitting sweet. Everything is done. After all, Umar just wants to make it. The cupboard does not want a reception either. Shame she said,” replied Vita.

“Alhamdulillah if it is done. Hope your show is smooth yes, Mar ..” Zara praying.

“Aamiin..” the man replied.

“All of you I want to do something too,” said Zunaira smiling. Looks very happy.

“Eh, what is this, huh? How does your son smile?” Vita.

“Most ngabarin if ngadonnya already so,” Umar said make everyone laugh.

“Then so, Nak?” Vita looked at Andre and his daughter in turn, waiting for their answer.

“Insyaallah .. doain yes, Ma,” replied Zunaira must make everyone say hamdalah.

Yudha and Vita at that moment instantly moved. Then hugged his youngest child. Mauza also smiled and congratulated his sister by holding a very bad feeling.

“May Brother quickly follow, yes!” zunaira said sincerely.

“Thank you for the prayer, Nai. Aamiin,” reply Mauza bitterly smiled.

Luckily, Sammy's hand rubbed it. Ah, a man is indeed not too burdened with such remarks even though in his heart also had the question, why did we who were married first was not also given confidence? While the last ones are loved first?

And in the middle of a chat they shared about how they first knew the presence of their child candidates, Mauza passed for a moment to the bathroom to be alone. It was there that he cried heartily to spill his sorrow that had been restrained. I don't know why it feels so broken. Feel the self that is not as lucky as them.

What's wrong in him? Am I barren?

However, his sane brain tries to reject and realize it in order to always think positively.

“Sorry Yes Allah .. It turns out like this to be Brother Hamidah. I wasn't asked about them, but it felt like it hurt. What about how he felt when I asked him about children? It turns out that speech about it can not be made joking.”

Mauza sighed deeply to make her feelings so relieved. Yes, for a moment he was relieved. But a few seconds later, his tears flowed back, even more than before.

There was nothing else he could do but let the tears stop on their own. A few minutes later, Mauza came out.

She was surprised to find her mother there and immediately gave her the most comfortable hug.

“Mama knows how you feel,” she said showing how much that woman cares.

“Marriage is not an event for who gets a child the fastest. Make the marriage a worship service. Surely you will feel better,” said Vita rubbed the back of the beloved child. “Mama is sure, you will also have children. God knows when the time is. Have patience, dear. Mama pray, may you also be in the movement.”

Mauza. He rubbed his cheeks before the two of them stretched out a hug.

“Who is sad too. I'm not sad, though. Regular aja!” he forced a smile.

Hiding her grief is what Mauza used to do, in order to always look fine in front of everyone.

Seriate.

Happy weekend, my beloved.