Not Dream Heaven
Fairy tales for the baby

...~Happy Reading~...

"Wa zan-nuni iz zahaba mugadiban fa Zanna al lan naqdira alaihi fa nada fiz-sulita al la ilaha illa anta sub-hanaka inni kuntu minaz-zalimin."

“That means, Dan (remember the story) Zun Nun (Yunus), when he left in a state of anger, then he thought that We would not trouble him, so he prayed in a very dark state, "There is no god but You, Most Holy. Truly, I am among the unjust."

“Nah, Abi hope, someday you can be a good child, sholeh, patient and loving. Can be patient in facing all the trials that God gives, and most importantly, must be able to love and make Umma happy. Enough Abi who is not good, you must be a good person, in order to bring Umma to his paradise later, amen.” explained Mike at length, then he closed the book again and kissed the wife's big belly.

Chila immediately took her breath so long. Almost every night, before going to bed, Mike will surely tell some stories or stories of the Prophets to his future baby.

Although, it was still in the womb, but according to the Doctor, he could listen to her. Because every time Mike gives a story to his child, the baby will be silent and occasionally kicking as if listening to what the father said.

And that always makes Chila's chest rustle, a little tight. Mike will always give prayers and hope for his baby.

So that their children will always make Chila happy and not disappoint her mother. Mike never said that his son should obey or listen to him, be devoted to him. All he prayed for the mother, should put Chila first.

“How? Is it calmer?” mike asked, turning to look at Chila's face, after a while he was only focused on the wife's stomach.

“Alhamdulilah,” replied Chila turned her face, because now her eyes are glassy.

That weak of him. Chila admitted, since long ago he was very crybaby, easily moved and cried. And now, it feels like she is increasingly unable to continue to silence her husband who really has changed.

“Rest yes, I will wait here,” Mike said gently as he rubbed Chila's head.

“Mother has come home from this afternoon. Tomorrow morning, Mommy is here again,” answered Mike forced to lie.

Yes, Mike lied, because of a request from Anna's own mother. In fact, the middle-aged woman, to rent one of the treatment rooms that are next to her daughter for her stay tonight.

While waiting for the husband who was already on the road from out of town. And that's all Anna did, because Mother Anna wanted to give Mike and Chila a chance to be together.

“A—is tomorrow Mas going to work when Mommy comes?” chila asked quietly, without daring to look at the master.

“Why?” asked Mike looking at his wife who turned her face to the side, “Do you want me here?” To be honest, Mike was so happy that Chila had already started asking him like that.

“T—no!” chila is lying again.

‘Astagfirullah, forgive Chila ya Allah. Really, Chila did not intend to continue lying,’ Chila added in her heart.

“Go away, because your work is a lot. And for sure it's very important!” chila said as she wanted to curse herself.

Wasn't his words very clear, like he was sulking? Inner Chila wanted to say harshly, but she realized that it should not be. Be he can only continue to be privileged in his heart.

...~To be continue .......