My Ustadz My Husband
The Part 63

Bilal persuaded Asma to take him to the doctor but Asma said he was healthy and would be fine. Although Bilal is not sure about it, but Asma still kekeh says that he is fine.

"Yes already, if anything, call me right away" pinta Bilal who is ready to go to work.

"Yes, don't worry. There will be a lot of people here, I'll be fine" Asma exclaimed as she helped Bilal put on his shirt for the second time, Asma buttoned Bilal's shirt, after finishing, he stood on his tiptoes and for the second time, he gave a brief kiss on Bilal's lips to make Bilal raise his eyebrows and again asked what was wrong with his wife who arrived to be a wife sholehah and romantic so.

"What's wrong?" ask Asma who saw Bilal keep staring at him like a man in astonishment.

"Zahra, why did you arrive like this?" ask Bilal who can no longer stem his curiosity.

"This how?" ask Asma relax.

"Serve the husband as the wife of sholehah only" said Bilal who immediately made Asma grunt.

"So all this time I wasn't Sholehah's wife?" ask Asma annoyed.

"It's not that, honey. But these two days you're like that" exclaimed Bilal making Asma laugh with Bilal's tone.

"Yes, I am grateful that I have become the wife of Sholehah" she said.

"Can I wear perfume today?" bilal asked, but Asma shook her head.

"Wait, I may" exclaimed Asma who made Bilal happy but his pleasure was lost instantly when Asma took her own perfume "Wear my perfume only"

"Engga. Don't want to, Zahra. It's a woman's perfume, what people say I'll wear a woman's perfume. It was also sweet and feminine fragrance, very girly" muttered Bilal but Asma did not heed her husband's long rejection, Asma still sprayed the perfume on Bilal's body.

"Once in a while follow his wife" he said.

"Will to" cried Bilal but Asma even ruffled his waist and stared intently at Bilal.

"I cry if you want to" he threatened with a thin tone, Bilal shuddered in horror at the behavior of his wife who was getting strange.

"Yes yes, my dear. Come" replied Bilal relented. And immediately Asma immediately smiled happily, Bilal immediately went to his office before he went mad because of the astonishment with his wife's behavior.

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Arriving at his office, Bilal's employees greeted him kindly as usual, but when they were close to Bilal, they looked astonished but did not reveal anything.

Throughout his life, Bilal never used female perfume what else Asthma perfume has a very sweet and feminine aroma. Bilal is not surprised if his employees like to say something but dare not, they would want to ask what is wrong with the scent of Bilal perfume today.

"Assalamualaikum, sir. Good morning" said a chief of security to Bilal.

"Waalaikum salam. Good morning, Uncle" said Bilal. And the man also seemed to frown when he could smell Bilal's perfume.

"Sir Bilal changed perfume?" asked the man boldly, he who has worked for many years is not so sad with Bilal, what else is Bilal who is friendly to all his employees and close to them.

"Yes, Uncle. It's more appropriate not to change anyway, but do not know why my wife wants me to wear her perfume, I was banned from using my own perfume" Bilal said frankly.

"Oh, pregnant women do that sometimes, sir. Usually becomes more sensitive, sometimes what he likes to be disliked, and vice versa, my wife also so before"

"My wife isn't pregnant, Uncle. Maybe his mood is changing again" cried Bilal who did not want to hope if he continued to hear the word 'pregnant'.

"Oh so"

"Yes, yes already, Uncle please go back to work" said Bilal and he immediately walked to his room.

Bilal threw his body into his chair and he leaned his head on the back of the chair. Then Bilal sniffed the scent of his own body, actually Bilal liked the scent of Asthma perfume but only when he smelled it from the body of Asthma, not from his own body.

"If it's really because of how pregnant?" muttered Bilal what else he and Asthma did absolutely nothing to prevent pregnancy. Bilal shook his head and he tried to focus on his work now.

In the middle of his focus on work, his phone shook and Bilal immediately answered the phone that turned out to be from his mother.

"Assynolt, Ummi. What's up?" ask Bilal with his finger still busy on his laptop keyboard.

"Bilal, Asma fainted" exclaimed the mother in a worried-looking voice.

"What's? How is it? Is she okay?" bilal asked frantically and without thinking much, he immediately took his car keys and left his job.

"The doctor's still on his way, but he's really pale"

"I'm coming home now, Ummi. And please call again the doctor asked for a speed" exclaimed Bilal who was very worried about his wife.

"Bilal..." call Hubab who saw Bilal very hurriedly out of his room "What's wrong?" hubab asked who saw Bilal in a panic.

"I have to go home, Hubab" cried Bilal

"What's wrong? Is Khadijah sick again?" hubab asked who also looked panicked because he saw Bilal panic.

"Zahra" replied Bilal and he immediately left Hubab who was now also surprised and looked worried.

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Upon arriving at his Ummi home, Bilal immediately ran to his room, where he saw Umm Mufar, Dini and Khadijah standing at his door. Khadijah who realized the arrival of Bilal just stared at him at a glance, looked a look of regret on his wife's face. But Bilal's current focus is his Zahra.

"The doctor examined her again" replied the mother. And before long the doctor came out and Bilal immediately found him with questions

"Dok, how's Zahra? Is she okay? Is he sick? He's conscious, right?"

"Yes, he's fine" said the doctor, smiling "And congratulations, you'll have a new family member. Neng Asthma is pregnant"

Everyone seemed happy to hear the news, especially Bilal's mother who had long wanted the grandson of his youngest son. Even Dini also seemed very happy, but different things with Khadija and Bilal who even looked confused.

Bilal doesn't know, should he be happy because he's going to have a baby soon, or should he be worried considering his Zahra doesn't want a baby?

While Khadija, her little heart was also happy to see her mother-in-law who looked very happy, but as a wife she was also jealous because she was not the one who could make her husband happy.

"Oh yes, to find out the condition of the fetus and its mother, as well as Neng Asma was taken to the obstetrician, I was worried about the condition of the fetus saw Neng Asma who looked weak"

"Yes, Doc. We'll definitely take her to the obstetrician soon. Thank you very much, this is news that we have always waited for all this time" said Ummi Mufar, so happy he even immediately embraced the woman's doctor.

"The same, Madam. May the mother and her child be healthy always. Excuse me, I have to get back on duty"

"Yes, Sure. Dini please deliver the Doctor to the front yes, and ask the driver to take her" Ummi Mufar exclaimed.

"Yes, Ummi. Come on Doc, please" cried Dini.

"Congratulations, son. You will be a father" Ummi Bilal immediately embraced Bilal's still-silent body and did not know what to react to.

Be happy? Of course he's very happy, but what about his Zahra? Will Zahra be as happy as Bilal? For Bilal, Zahra's happiness is more important than her own happiness.

"I want to see Zahra" said Bilal, he really can't wait to see the condition of his wife,

her mother also allowed.

Bilal opened the door slowly, and he saw Asma who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed holding his stomach, but his gaze was only straight forward, certainly making Bilal more worried.

"Zorah..." Bilal called him and Asma looked up still with an expression that Bilal could not understand. Asma reached out her hand to Bilal who was immediately welcomed by Bilal, he sat down before his wife and still did not take his eyes off his wife's face.

"How are you doing, honey?" asked Bilal while tightening his hand grip on the hand of Asthma.

"Bilal, the doctor says I'm pregnant" Asma said in a soft voice as if she didn't believe it was real. Asma looked at her stomach and then looked at Bilal "There's a fetus in my womb, is that true?" ask her. Bilal could only nod slowly.

Asthma also fell silent, as if she was digesting whether it was real or just a dream. Seeing Asma who was silent, Bilal realized that Asthma did not want a baby, but everything had happened.

"Sorry, Honey. We should have been able to prevent it" Bilal said in a very low tone. Asma looked at Bilal fixedly and then he hit Bilal's shoulder hard to make Bilal surprised and grimaced.

"What's wrong?" bilal asked, getting worried.

"What kind of husband are you? His pregnant wife is not his Alhamdulillah instead talk ngaur" said Asma who made Bilal stunned. "It's a good thing that our baby can't hear, try if he hears, he must be sad and think you don't expect his presence. Kasian is my son" continued that makes Bilal more astonished.

"But...wasn't it you said you weren't ready?"

Asthma breathed a long sigh, because it was true that she was not ready to have children at all.

"Son Aisyah once said, the destiny of life will continue to run whether we are ready or not" Asma stroked her stomach where there will be life there.

And then Khadijah, his mother-in-law and also Dini came in to see the state of Asthma. Khadijah walked closer to Asma, Asma smiled at Khadijah.

"I am not ready to be a mother, but God is just, Bilal. She's prepared a very good mother for our son, hasn't she?" asma looked at Khadijah, Khadijah did not understand what Asma was talking about and so did the others. Then Asma asked Khadijah to sit also beside him, Khadijah followed him. When Khadijah was sitting next to her, Asma carried Khadijah's hand to her stomach.

"I am the mother who will conceive and give birth to her, but the mother who will be the mother who will take care and educate her. She is also your child, Ma'am" she said while still smiling at her honey "When she is born, she will give us the love and honor of motherhood just as much. You want to be her mother?" asma continued, which immediately touched Khadijah, as well as Ummi Mufar, Dini and Bilal.

Asma took the bracelet given by Shofia's mother-in-law and placed it in Khadijah's hands.

"Wouldn't you put this bracelet on when our child is born?"

Unknowingly Bilal shed tears, seeing his little wife Zahra, so wise and mature.

Bilal was not only surprised that Asma accepted her pregnancy with pleasure, he was also very surprised by what his second wife said to her first wife.

Khadijah did not know what to say, nor did he expect Asma to say that. Khadijah could only cry and immediately embraced Asthma.

"We will take care of him together" said Khadijah, Asma also returned Khadijah's embrace "Thank you, Asma. You want to give me a chance to be a mother "

Bilal embraces his two wives and kisses them on their forehead in turn. Sekrang Bilal felt his life was so perfect, he was so happy that he could not describe it with words. All three dissolve in their happiness and tears.

Umm Mufar who saw that also could not hold back his tears as well as Dini. Seeing Bilal who seemed very happy, as well as Khadija, and who made them touched, with what Asma said, was so sincere and touching.

Umm Mufar stroked Asthma's cheeks, then he kissed her forehead affectionately.

"Mother who gave birth to a daughter like you, is the luckiest mother in the world, Asma" exclaimed the mother-in-law "And the child who will be born from you, the son who will be born from you, he's the luckiest kid in the world"

Asma only responded to Ummi's words with a smile and she hugged her mother-in-law.

"Bragging of Asthma, Ummi. So Asma can be a good mother"

"Surely, Son. Our prayers will always be with the three of you as well as your child-to-be"

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