My student's my future husband?
(C2) Ep 106. Clinics

“One of the obligations of the husband, which is to give a living to his family. Both the living is born in the form of matter and the inner living. In the letter of al-Baqarah verse 233, Allah swt. said, '.And the duty of the father to feed and clothe the mothers in a makruf manner. A person is not burdened unless according to his level of ability…'

In another verse, an-Nisaa verse 34, Allah says '...And because they (men) have given up some of their possessions…'

The virtue of a husband who supports his family is also very large. In the narration of Imam Tirmidhi, the Prophet said, “Better you are the most kind to his wife.” In other hadiths Muslim history also mentioned a dinar for a living on the family is much better than a dinar for jihad, almsgiving, and freeing slaves.

"It can be imagined, that a husband plays a very extraordinary role in his family. We are spears and shields at the same time. Scavenging sustenance to be devoted to children and wives is certainly very extraordinary reward. This is the main duty for a man who has a family. Therefore, wear the robe of honor of a husband by supporting children and wives. That's honor for a man."

An ustadz gave a lecture at a large mosque that Arsene visited after returning home from his parents' residence. The young man seemed to be watching closely. He realized, the financial restrictions that he had done were to save the future of his household, whose economic condition is now being shaken. He only hoped that his wife would be patient to continue living with him, because he believed this situation was only temporary if the commitment was firmly held. They just need to be patient for a while and be grateful continuously.

Arsene was well aware, the honor of the husband lies on his shoulders when he can provide his children and his wife with the best. He felt that he was on the right path, because now the family finances he built were completely independent without the intervention of his parents. Even including his business capital, he still tried himself, although he was very worried because the income from his business could not improve his economy at all. Although there are still sales every day, but still the income is very small. He still has his savings, but he can't sue the savings. Especially now that Zaara is pregnant with her child. His finances have been set aside for the birth of his son later.

Arsene returned home after a study that afternoon after delivering a cake order intended for her parents' friends.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” said Arsene entered his apartment room.

“Wa’alaikumsalam..” Zaara replied. The girl was taking wet clothes from the washing machine.

“Kok nyuci afternoon?” arsene asked to see his wife who was going to hang clothes on the balcony.

“Mumpung body again enakan. I can't see our dirty clothes stacking up.”

Arsene approached him, picked up some clothes and hung them.

“Udah you rest, let me sunbathe!” arsene.

“Bargan aja anyway, let cepet!” tawar Zaara's.

“OK deh!”

Zaara returned to the kitchen and prepared drinking water for her husband. He poured a glass of warm water on the dining table with a plate of steamed bananas.

“Drink first, Brother!” exciting Zaara.

“It's another gig!”

Arsene closed his washing machine and he washed his hands. Seeing there was a piece of steamed banana on the table, he wondered.

“When to buy banana?”

“Tadi umi sama abi stopped by here, bring raw jackfruit banana. Yes I have steamed so it is healthier than having to be fried.”

“Umi same abi here? See you?”

Zaara nodded.

“Abi also gave me pocket money. He said let me eat a lot!”

“Astaghfirullah!” arsene was shocked.

“Why?”

“I'm not good with abi. It's my duty to give you pocket money. Although I know, our finances are no longer good at this time.” Arsene massaged his temple.

“Yes, sustenance cannot be refused. Rarely abi kasih rich gini!”

“Iya, but..”.

Arsene breathed. He really feels uncomfortable. Zaara was telling him to save money not to go out. Not because of financial problems alone, he wanted his wife to pay more attention to nutritional intake than what he ate. It is better and healthier to make anything on their own for their child's fetus to develop properly.

“Ya already, wear well huh?” arsene Pinta.

“Every Brother Dear!”

Arsene gave a small smile, and took the steamed banana cut that had been served on the dining table.

“Tomorrow to go home from college at what time?” arsene asked after swallowing the soft-tasting banana.

“Jam 4 pm. Can you get to the clinic? I want to check. This is already past one month after we check using testpack!”

“Bby. I don't have a lecture about it. So tomorrow I pick up after from the store huh?”

“Iya!”

The Sweet Recipes store now has no standard operating hours. The store can open and close according to Arsene's interests. Usually he will open a store if the lecture is empty, or when he comes home from college during the day. If his college schedule is full, he is forced not to open a store. That's what makes the revenue from the store uncertain.

Arsene thought of another way to get another source of income. He cannot live this way with the uncertainty of his business income.

“Please record the income today yes, I sent to your whatsapp!” arsene said to his wife, then he went to the bathroom.

“Siyap Pak Bos!”

Arsene smiles.

The atmosphere of the Pertiwi Husada clinic that afternoon did not look too crowded. Indeed, the clinic belongs to Bumi Pertiwi University, only it is still intended for the general public. Many young doctors and doctors who are heading to the profession do practicum there, of course with the supervision of a doctor who guides him. When compared with private clinics, then this clinic is cheaper the cost of examination or treatment.

Zaara and Arsene signed up for a poly obstetric clinic. There are still obstetricians who have schedules in the afternoon. Zaara's got a queue number. He sat in one of the chairs with Arsene next to him.

A young mother of about 25 years old with a big belly greeted Zaara.

“You check the content?” the question is friendly, although on the look of his face there is curiosity in the couple sitting next to him.

“Iya Tea!” zaara replied with a smile.

“What time is it?”

“I 20 years.”

“But young! Young wedding?” ask again.

“Iya!”

“Oooh. Is it filled?”

“Iya yesterday use testpack no red line two, now want mastiin.”

A nurse came out and called a name.

“I first yes Tea!” pamit that woman.

Zaara nodded.

“Again to the toilet first ya bentar!” arsene.

“New feeling earlier in the apartment!”

“Hehe don't know, kebelet peed on!”

Arsene's habit of drinking lots of water makes it often back and forth to the bathroom. Zaara shook her head to see her husband's habits.

A young doctor is seen walking with his partner in the hallway. He hung his doctor's coat on his arm. Suddenly his eyes were fixed on the figure of the black-hijabed girl with an ash robe.

“You go first! I need it first!” he said to his partner.

“Zaara why here?” ask Raffa.

Zaara looked surprised.

“You check!” answer's short.

Raffa looked towards the board above the door. He is not yet familiar with the location of specialist poly in this clinic. Looking at the writing, his heart was shocked instead of playing. The girl in front of him was alone to check herself into polytheism. Sometimes he doesn't believe that Zaara is married. Not wanting to believe it more precisely, he still could not accept that reality.

“Ooh! Are you pregnant?!” tanyanya wants to know.

Zaara stiff grin, “looks like!”

“Wow, se-la-mat!” said forced. There were thousands of nails hitting his body. He really has to accept that reality.

Someone cleared his throat, shocking Raffa.

“Hey, how are you?” raffa asked trying to be friendly. Arsene stood next to him.

“Excellent, Mas! How are you?” Arsene held out her hand.

“I'm also good!” Raffa replied with a stiff smile.

The man did not smile cynically anymore like he used to, there was only stiffness on his face now.

“You want to check with Doctor Aliyah?” ask Raffa.

“Iya. Want to make sure Zaara's pregnancy.”

“How many months?”

“I don't know yet, maybe a month already!”

“Ooh, okay. May you stay healthy. I say goodbye first!” Raffa gave a small smile leaving the two towards the exit.

Arsene looked at Raffa's upright body wearing a black striped shirt. He hoped the man had moved on from his wife.

“Udah long?” arsene asked his wife.

“What time?” Zaara did not understand.

“He chatted with you?”

“Iih Abang jealous huh?” Zaara Goda.

“No, I just asked!”

Zaara throbbed, “Iya has been a long time,” Zaara wants to test the level of jealousy of her husband.

“Masa?” Arsene is not sure.

“Udah long, so it does not feel Brother has come!”

Arsene is mending his wife. Silent and upset.

Zaara nudged her husband's body.

“Home! He just congratulated me!”

“Ooh!”

“Kanya will often meet Mas Raffa here deh!” zaara said she still wanted to tease her husband.

“Iya?”

“Yes, it looks like Mas Raffa is working here!”

“But of course will also meet.”

“When you see how often? Has he moved on?”

Arsene. He caught a glimpse of Raffa's gaze on his wife earlier.

“Testing. I hope he moves on. Although moving on is not easy in reality!”

“Eh, have you ever moved on from someone?” asked Zaara, even she who was now curious.

“Enter.”

“Who?!”

“There's!” arsene rubbed his wife's head.

“Iih, byebelin!” replace Zaara who is upset.

“Tuh so you're jealous right? Just wanted to test brother?”

“Do not know! I'm sulking!”

“Hahahaha!” Arsene laughing. “I'm also kidding, we!”

Arsene and Zaara enter the examination room, after the nurse calls. Looking at the two who were very young, Doctor Aliyah asked.

"You guys are so young. Still in college or what?"

"Yes Doc, we're still in 4th semester." Zaara replied with a smile.

"So, do you want a pregnancy test? Have you ever checked before?"

"Take a test pack, Doc!" answer Zaara.

"Let's go to the mat first!"

The black hijab-wearing girl was checked for blood pressure, weight, and asked about her last period. Aliyah's doctor examined Zaara's lower abdomen with a 2-dimensional ultrasound machine. There's a fetal sac there. Doctor Aliyah also asked the girl's complaint all along.

"Alhamdulillah, according to calculations, the fetus is 7 weeks old. Please watch his nutritional intake. Increase consumption of folic acid. Take care of health too, do not work hard, do not get too much thought, do not get depressed ya! Try to be happy always" explained the doctor in short hijab.

"His father also later please always pay attention to the condition of the Tetuhnya huh?" doctor's request to Arsene.

"Ready Doc!" answer Arsene.

"If there are any abnormal complaints, please come straight here or call me."

"Okay, Doc! Thank you very much!"

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