Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 98

"Zaid, rub again," pinta Delmira.

"Hmmm" said Zaidan, his eyes were still closed. Almost every night that he does, rubbing his pregnant wife's back.

"Zaid" called Delmira because the hand was no longer rubbing against her back.

"Darling," called Delmira with another greeting, hoping that the husband would wake up.

With great difficulty, Delmira turned her sleeping position, facing towards Zaidan. Look at the husband who was sound asleep, his mouth slightly open.

"My back is still sore and itchy" said Delmira.

He opened Zaidan's eyes, "I'm sorry I overslept, baby" said Zaidan.

A smile was on Delmira's face, "You've gone to sleep" Delmira said.

Zaidan replied with a stiff smile, "You also need to sleep Honey."

Delmira nodded her eyes straight away.

Zaidan's hand moved around the head of Delmira and then moved to the increasingly protruding stomach.

"She's very active, dear" exclaimed Zaidan got a response from the baby in Delmira's stomach, Zaidan's eyes immediately opened full.

"Hmmm" said Delmira who had tried to close her eyes.

Every night is like this. Delmira has trouble sleeping. Even once he did not sleep at all because of an increasingly bulky stomach.

"I can't wait to see them" murmured Zaidan without getting any advice from his wife because she was asleep.

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Delmira stared deeply at the black circumference of her eyes that were so clearly visible.

"Why Honey?" ask Zaidan.

"It feels like a panda" said Delmira, her lips pursed.

"So pretty, who says big like a panda?"

Delmira squinted her two eyebrows at Zaidan's words.

"Why are you why I'm fat, baby?!" delmira.

"Who is it that you're fat?" anxious Zaidan pinched her cheek the wife.

Delmira hastened to deny Zaidan's hand.

"People are pregnant, obviously I look fat, why also wear it when I'm fat! I feel rich in pandas, not in the shape of my body! But these eyes, that item is like a panda!" oceh Delmira, then her feet stepped out of the room.

Zaidan was sculpting, hearing the ravings of his wife.

"Wrong again," complained Zaidan, feeling resigned because he knew himself. Pregnant people are indeed up and down emotions, and very sensitive.

Zaidan walked down the stairs. His feet turned towards the kitchen.

Look at the woman he's looking for, "What cooking, honey? Can I help you?" greet and bargain later.

"Don't see what? It's roasted eggplant cooking," ketus Delmira.

"Beneficial star," said Zaidan.

Delmira immediately glanced towards Zaidan.

"Why are you Zaid? So sensitive? My answer is correct, right? I was cooking a baked eggplant? You see I'm peeling the skin of the burnt eggplant, why do you still ask me what I'm cooking?!" furious Delmira.

Zaidan returned. Silence instantly. But his mind has actually thrashed to answer what Delmira said.

'Patience Zaidan, patience, patience, patience, remember! Your wife is still pregnant. He's not usually like this either, right? If you get to ladenin tuh babbling your wife, can break your house, ' said the inner Zaidan who got the whisper of an angel.

Different things with the inner Zaidan who got a whisper from the shetan, 'Zaid! You want to be inferior ame your wife huh?! Fight him! Answer her! If you're diemin aje, no woman will repeat that cake again! Maen snapped amu husband! Don't know ape suaminye udeh hard work banging bones to meet all needsnye! Uh, he's talking to that cake!"

Delmira continued her cooking. Zaidan prefers to leave Delmira, and sits in the living room.

"The wife is busy cooking, the husband even delights in sitting relaxed while playing mobile phone!" murmured Delmira as he passed through the middle room.

Zaidan who heard that could only stroke his chest.

"Wrong again, want to help was rumored. It's my turn to sit down, uh, omely again," said Zaidan.

Ummi Aisyah who happened to just come home from the office just smiled at Zaidan's complaints.

"Sing was patient my young son (Patient to my son)," said Aisyah patting gently on Zaidan's shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Zaidan smiled back, "Facing pregnant women must be patient Ummi," said Zaidan instead of answering questions from Aisyah.

"That's fine. Importantly, the wife did not stray from the religious corridor. If it's like that, remind me."

Zaidan nodded.

"If you guys stay home, just go for a walk. Try offering it to Delmira. He also needs refreshing so that the brain does not break the routine."

"I'm afraid later on the road nothing happens with Delmira Ummi" said Zaidan.

"It's okay. Instead, the old pregnant woman's brain must relax, move as usual, do not need to be limited as long as the woman is still able to do the activity."

Zaidan was overprotective of Delmira's pregnancy. She often forbids this, that is, if it can interfere with the health of Delmira's pregnancy. Even the mythical ones say, Zaidan also warned Delmira.

For example, Zaidan once got advice from one of his clients about the myth of a pregnant woman eating eggplant vegetables. Zaidan eventually forbade Delmira to eat it, fearing that anything would happen to the baby, because the client said, a pregnant woman who likes to eat eggplant, the baby will be born large, normal, healthy, healthy, but over time, the baby did not grow normally, even his body size seemed to shrink.

Delmira didn't take that advice.

"If it's halal food, I've eaten it" Delmira replied at the time.

In fact, before his wife was pregnant, Zaidan was among those who did not immediately believe in the myths that developed in the community.

"Ok, tomorrow I take Delmira for a walk" replied Zaidan.

"Ummi," said Delmira approaching Aisyah. He kissed the judge on the hand of the in-law.

"Don't be too tired, son," said Aisyah.

"No Ummi, later if I'm tired, I rest" replied Delmira.

"Sorry Madam, even though I have banned Non Delmira to the kitchen, still Non does not want to hear" said Muna.

Aisyah smiled back at the middle-aged woman's words.

"Let it go Mbok, as long as it's fun for Delmira, let it go" Aisyah said.

"Yes," said Muna then stepped away from the dining room.

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The night has greeted.

Zaidan was seen walking closer to the sofa occupied by his wife.

"Do you like to hear that song?" lontar Zaidan's.

Delmira's hand moves again play Huwan nuur song sung by Ai Khadijah.

Delmira glanced at Zaidan who was already sitting his butt next to her. Without answering Zaidan's question, his head was tilted and rested on Zaidan's shoulder.

"I really like this song, dear."

"The song is good to hear, and full of lesson values" said Zaidan.

"Huwannuur yahdiil haa iriina dliyaauhu

He is the Prophet SAW the lamp of light that guides the doubters."

One verse, Zaidan sing and articulate.

Delmira smiled at Zaidan's voice, and only this time did she hear Zaidan sing.

"Your voice turned out to be good Zaid," praised Delmira.

"Hopefully, my boy will have a good voice like his papa" said Delmira, two corners of his lips pulled together to form a smile, and his hand moved to pinch the gaunt right cheek of the husband.

"Hopefully the female voice will be as good as the Khadijah, too" said Zaidan with a smile.

"Why should we pray like other women?!" sahut Delmira with a changed mimicry. Lips conical and looks indentation fashion hue does not like a strand of prayer thrown by her husband.

Delmira immediately got up, moved away from Zaidan and preferred to sit on the bed.

"Mistake it wrong again" muttered Zaidan as his hand moved to pat his eel.

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