My Friend to My Husband
The Happiness of the Firhan Family

The first day of being in the garden, Lillia's white face began to blush. Several times the woman rubbed rough her face that was filled with sweat. There was no wind blowing just the scorching sun that was so sharp it pierced through his skin.

“Zeni, you must be tired. Come come take a break at the cottage there.” The old woman pointed at the shelter of some laborers.

Aware of the fatigue in her body Lillia did not refuse at all. He followed Grandma's usual footsteps called Grandma Tika.

“Nek, is it okay if we break?” his question was staring fearfully at some eyes that were working there as well.

Grandma Tika smiled widely. “Don't mind them. Rest is our right. If we force our existing full work today, tomorrow we can not work because of fatigue.”

Two women of different ages were sitting down to take a sip of their water while enjoying the provisions that Grandma Tika had prepared since dawn.

I don't know why Lillia felt like this was so calm. Oath to whatever Lillia believes that luxury is nothing compared to a life full of tranquility.

“I hope the life I choose right now is the best path. May you be happy, Zan. I miss our friendship first. Hopefully someday our relationship can improve as before.” There was no one he remembered. Only Zaniah, the only faithful woman since long ago was by his side.

One big mistake at this time the friend to him is not a really fatal thing according to Lillia. Zaniah's name will remain the most beautiful in her heart.

Unknowingly Lillia smiled in memory of the friend in the past. He was shocked when he got a warm sweep on his shoulder.

“Yes, Grandma?” His face looked at the old woman in front of him.

A moment of gratitude engulfed Lillia. She was much luckier than the grandmother in front of her. His life when old will not be alone. Because there are children who will live with him and fight together.

“My stomach feels full, Grandma. Fear later even can not work.” replied Lillia.

The two continued to work that afternoon, while Firhan and Zaniah were already seen shopping for their baby gear.

The enthusiastic faces of Firhan and Wuri seemed to be a happiness in itself at this moment. Without any calculations at all they took anything that he found very interesting and funny.

“Mah, is this not excessive?” Dika astonished to see the groceries that even just walked five minutes is already very much.

“Full silent!” Firhan, Wuri both voiced.

And Dika at that time also closed her lips. His eyes twisted lazily when he saw the gaze of the wife and child.

Zaniah shook his head chuckling, of course the woman was currently able to laugh with satisfaction. Because everything can be handled well. The obstetrician can be treated as best as possible. And about the stomach, he was able to make the whole family believe if it can not be touched the stomach while pregnant.

Feeling so afraid of the fetus why-why, foolishly they obey all the words of Zaniah.

“Propay well, Pah. Hopefully, Mamah and Mas Firhan can shop with a conscious state hehehe.” The pregnant woman pretended it was chuckling.

Her hands moved as if she were a pregnant mother. Gently rubbing that distended stomach.

The whole movement of Zaniah is very reliable. No one is suspicious. From the movement of the road, the movement of the body, to the whole appearance of a real pregnant woman.