Loving Husband Interlude
86. Happy Forever (Last )

Najwa's pregnancy this time is different from the pregnancy of her first child. This time Najwa was very spoiled for Arsyil, he often asked to eat in a bribe. Though Arsyil also sometimes hassles with watching Alief his first child who is active once.

But he patiently faced the spoiled attitude of his wife, he was so extra busy before the pregnancy of his first child. Because before, Najwa was just dizzy and could do activities at home.

"Bang, buy me a sweet rujak dong. It's good to eat sweet, spicy rujak" Najwa told her husband.

"Buy where the night deck is like this, it's all closed" Arsyil said.

The time has shown ten o'clock at night, Najwa ngidam want to eat sweet rujak. Where people sell sweet prajak this night, most sellers must be closed because it is night.

"Where is the cake, in search of bang" said Najwa slightly sulking.

Arsyil looked at his wife, tired that since this morning he took care of Alief and also had to go to the garden to check the seeds that want to be planted. And now his wife asked to buy him a sweet ramjak night.

"Bikin yuk dek?" arsyil.

"Adek didn't have any fruit in the fridge bang" Najwa said.

"We look, later if there is a brother to make a spicy yes" said Arsyil with a smile, hoping his wife would be made a ramjak of him.

"All right, but really the spicy one?" Najwa.

"Dear, brother make it spicy."

Arsyil got up from his sleep, he stepped out of the room after Najwa into the kitchen. Find fruit in the refrigerator. Arsyil opened the refrigerator, he saw that there was no fruit inside.

"There is no fruit" said Najwa.

He was disappointed, even if there was one fruit he would make. Silence while thinking, she smiled at last.

"Oh yes, later you ask for young mango fruit just like Sri aja. Want ngga?" ask Arsyil.

"Young mango? Want bang!" najwa said sparkling.

"Yes, take care of Alief for a moment. Brother wants to go to Sri's house first asked for young mangoes" said Arsyil.

"Yes, but really later make a spicy sauce."

"Yes, but don't eat sambelnya much" said Arsyil.

"Yes, if it's not good, then eat not much bang" said Najwa.

"Yes, later brother make sambelnya not so good."

"Don't bang."

"Yes, my brother went to Sri's house first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Arsyil leaves Najwa in the kitchen, he will go out and look for young mangoes to Sri's mother's house. He remembered that it was now the season of mangoes and still no one was taken by Sri's mother.

"Assalamu alaikum, Sri's mother?"

"Wa aleikum salam."

The door opened, Sri looked astonished why the nights Arsyil came to his house.

"What's up with Arsyil?" ask Sri ma'am.

"Sorry to disturb Sri, I want to ask for one mango. My wife craves to make a sweet ramjak, but there is no fruit" said Arsyil.

"Well, hahah. It turns out that Najwa is pregnant again, yes, it is appropriate to rarely go out of the house. It turned out to be pregnant again, heheh." said Sri ma'am.

"Yes ma'am, I was going to buy sweet rujak. But this night where there are selling, so I ask one mango fruit like enough" said Arsyil.

"Yes yes, take it Arsyil. If one is less, you can take three or four for tomorrow with nothing."

"Oh yes, thank you Sri" said Arsyil.

He also went to the mango tree which was not high in the trunk, but the fruit was lush. Arsyil picked three young mangoes, because he thought maybe Najwa would ask again for tomorrow.

"Mommy, three. It's quite like that too" Arsyil said.

"Oh yeah, and this was mom's got papaya stash. Coincidentally it is still shallow, but it is yellow already. Bring me along." said Sri giving a plastic bag to Arsyil.

"Eh, thank you ma'am. Bother me, I'm not so good" said Arsyil.

"Neverything, indeed people crave a lot of want and there-just nothing. Heheh."

"Heheh, yes ma'am. Then I go home first, Najwa's deck will be looking for."

"Yes, do not hesitate if you want more mangoes Arsyil mas."

"Yes ma'am."

Arsyil left Sri's house carrying a bag of crackles containing mango and papaya. He was happy to imagine his wife must be very happy he brought mango and papaya.

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It has been nine months of Najwa's content, he is so heavy living it because his stomach is really big. I thought she was pregnant with twins, but the baby was big in the stomach.

So Najwa must diet food if you want to give birth normally. The baby's weight is estimated to have reached three kilo grams, so according to midwives must reduce feeding.

But the morning, the longer the more regular, so he sat for a while and then walked again with anxiety. Waiting for her husband to come home to buy vegetables down the street with his son Alief.

"What a long time yes, where did he go." murmured Najwa.

He's getting nervous, he's getting his cell phone. He remembered his umi and his brother, then called him quickly.

"Assalamu alaikum umi."

"Wa alaikum salam, Najwa. What was? You want to give birth?" ask umi Dila.

"Yes, I guess. You see, since last night the cramps continued and it hurt" Najwa said grimacingly.

"Your husband exists? Umi's the same way there now."

"Yes mi, brother again buy vegetables at the road's kolan. But not yet home, eeeuh."

"Yes, just prepare. Umi wants to get ready for your house."

"Yeah. Assalamu alaikum."

Click on!

Najwa puts down her phone, she walks towards the front door. Waiting for her husband to come home, and soon her husband and son to come home too. Najwa was happy, but then she grimaced again.

Arsyil saw his wife grimacing immediately approached by holding her child.

"Sir, do you want to be born?" ask Arsyil.

"Yes, he has a stomachache" said Najwa.

"Yes, let's get ready to go to the midwife" said Arsyil also restless.

"Alief's coming too?" ask Najwa.

"Titipkan just the same ma'am Sri, later you take it again if the adek has been born" said Arsyil.

"Adek had already called abah sama umi, he said he wanted to come here now bang" said Najwa again grimacing.

"Yes, nothing. Later Imi also keep adek also in midwife same brother, later I take Alief in Sri's house" said Arsyil.

"Well, are we on a motorcycle bang?"

"Fine rickshaw deck, later you tell the rickshawman in the meatball stall that you call" said Arsyil directly go to the house of Sri ma'am entrust Alief to him.

Najwa nodded, she already felt even more heartburn. But it can still be held, he also goes back and forth to quickly increase the opening.

Before long, Arsyil came on a rickshaw, he immediately approached Najwa who was already grimacing in pain. Najwa got into a rickshaw, and Arsyil immediately picked up the maternity kit.

They boarded the rickshaw and headed for the house of the midwife whom Najwa had given birth to. Their rickshaw crossed paths with a car driven by Abah and Umi Najwa. They came down and went where the rickshaw went.

Arriving at the midwife's house, Najwa can no longer hold back. After lying down she immediately strained and had come out the baby, lucky midwife immediately responded to Najwa giving birth quickly just a few minutes after lying down.

Arsyil's family welcomed the presence of their second child who was in the midwife's house. Arsyil did not expect Najwa to give birth so easily, the baby was cleaned and immediately adulterated by Arsyil.

Umi and abah have also come in that place, they are happy that their second grandson has been born. What pleased him was his granddaughter.

"Alhamdulillah, my granddaughter is a girl" said Umi Najwa trying to hold her granddaughter.

"It's complete means mother, son." said the midwife.

"Yes, but if you want to add more is not a problem" said Arsyil.

"All right!"

"Hahah, no dear. Later when his brother Alief's grown up."

"What's Syil called?" ask abah.

"Nihayah Aisha Putri, bah. The hope is to become a strong and strong woman like Siti Aisyah" said Arsyil.

"Well, good yeah. Thank God, I am glad to hear it." said Abah.

"Alief who's the same?" ask umi Dila.

"Same neighbor umi, behind the house. Sri's mother." replied Arsyil.

"Yes, your son is born. Abah just as mummy took Alief in the neighboring house" said Abah.

"Yes bah."

Umi and Abah went home to Arsyil, while Najwa and Arsyil were so happy to get a daughter to complement their household.

The hope is that a couple is happy until they age, live a quiet life and no more problems. Even though the home life is not easy, but together with loving each other with patience, faith and mutual trust each partner makes them so able to face the test of life.

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