HIJAIYAH LOVE
Linda Staking

"Aaaaaargh. I'll make a calculation to everything later. Huuuu.... Linda promised them what they had done to papa hiksss." Linda thinks like a possessed person, slams all the stuff in her room.

Jimmy had moved to work, and now he started his own business from scratch, opening a printing business. The profession he dreamed of. Forgetting his love for Linda, though this guy occasionally visits and sees Linda from a distance. Just to treat her yearning for the mother from her flesh blood.

Linda's gestational age is now four months old. But this woman still teaches despite the many scorn and scorn that he reaped, from his colleagues who had been close to him, just for the money.

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" Dear I go first yes, remember do not open the door if it is not a mother or umi who came, if there are guests just look from the screen in the room, if it is an unknown person, if it is a stranger, you should immediately call mas." said Azzam berambit, after breakfast.

" Yes, my heart. Oh yes today I want to eat at the same restaurant at that time mas Azzam, yes." concluded Annisa bergelayut spoiled, whining asking for food outside.

Azzam crouched under Annisa, and now aligned with the flat stomach that is still not visible.

" Sweet abi boy, stay at home wait until abi comes home huh. Patience for a moment, Abi will accompany your mother, we walk together." said Azzam while peeling Annisa's stomach and rubbing it gently.

" Abi mah so hiksss, mother wants in a moment." whine Annisa.

Azzam smiled, and stood up and embraced the sullen wife.

" Desire dear mother, no?? prefer to eat there alone but dangerous or wait a while abi." reply Azzam comforted Annisa.

Nisa fell silent and sulked, because her wish could not be fulfilled. But for a moment she thought again, there was also a truth to her husband's speech. During this time they wait for the presence of the baby, will it sacrifice the safety of the prospective baby in his stomach for pleasure that can still be postponed for a while.

" I'm sorry, baby, this is all I'm doing for your safety. Do you want to use the services of bodyguard om Dirga??" azzam asked trying to comfort Annisa who was struggling.

" Not to."

" It's so dear ketus, ntar Dede who is in the mother's stomach is not sweet anymore" ledek Azzam, menoel cheeks Annisa.

" Let's." answered Nisa passed by about to sit in front of the house.

" Where is Dede's mother going?? niqabnya mana, time to leave the house so. What kind of pretty face do people see?" azzam said, stopping Annisa's move.

Azzam gently held Annisa's hand, taking her into the room.Wearing a niqab, to Annisa's pretty face.

" Now this can come out, dear mother, emmmuach." comfort Azzam, landed a kiss on Annisa's forehead.

" Sheepy.." whine Annisa, back spoiled.

" Good first lady, do it he he he." said Azzam carrying the wife's body walking towards the terrace.

That morning, romance resumed between Azzam and Annisa. Since Nisa's pregnancy, Azzam has been super considerate and always takes more time, to look after and accompany his wife.

" Satisfied you laugh. Soon your happiness and laughter will turn into a roaring cry that you will remember all the time." murmured one who was observing the romantic couple from a distance.

" It's whose car, the feeling of daritadi kept quiet there. It's like someone's watching my house." murmured Azzam, as he started the engine of his car.

Azzam was still sitting while watching the person. Observed carefully, and immediately, Azzam saw that the person was none other than Linda. As Linda's car glass slowly opens, Azzam's car glass is closed.

" It seems that woman is really crazy. I have to contact Dirga to send his men to stay here." muttered Azzam Back.

After feeling warm car engine, Azzam returned to the terrace.

" Dear it seems like the wind this morning is too cold, let's go in, before baby will catch a cold" said Azzam a little lie, leading Annisa inside.

" The wind is fresh, make me calm and comfortable." replied Nisa but obeyed Azzam's orders to go inside, but left a question.

" It's been mas say come in baby, oh yeah sit here, I want to call a friend for a moment" said Azzam, passed to the room took a cell phone on top of the drawer, and left Nisa in the living room, lying on the sofa.

" Hello, Assalamu'alaikum, good morning om, sorry to interrupt the time for a moment" said Azzam began a conversation on the phone, with Dirga.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, yes morning also Zam, what is Zam?" ask Dirga.

" Om just saw Zam's car parked not far from Zam's house, and after I observed it was the woman. If it's okay to send one of your men to keep watch." said Azzam told me about what he saw just now.

" Oh so, could Zam. Bentar om contact om's men, you wait there ya !!" dirga answered and ended Azzam's phone call.

" What's wrong? it seems like Azzam was worried that way." asked Annisa when she saw the husband pacing and agitated.

" No papa who, today mas permission used not to enter ngajar. Soon we walk the road, he said he would eat at the restaurant" Azzam replied covering up his concerns from Annisa.

The woman cheered happily, when she heard the husband not teaching.

" Well, we're both going out, aren't we?" annisa asked back, while pampering lead Azzam to sit on the sofa as well.

" True dong, do whatever is lying, it is for the happiness of the dede also mother." Azzam joked.

The bumil face aura that had been putting on a manyun face continued on, instantly turning into a sumringah.

Azzam who observed the change in the face of the wife, also smiled to see it. For the sake of the happiness of the woman who will soon bear the fruit of her love, Azzam will do anything.

Shortly after, Devi's car arrived. This time it was her turn to stand guard accompanying the princess, as her daughter-in-law went to teach.

Devi's arrival also makes Annisa's happiness feel more complete. That morning Annisa really looked happy.

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SERIATE.....