Not the Cool Wife
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This afternoon as usual Nafisah was about to take a bath before welcoming Alvian home, although there was no body odor on her body but she felt bad if with her husband in a state of sweating.

He heard the roar of Alvian's car just as he was done bathing and getting dressed, his alkaline hair covered with a towel.

Chequek..

the door opened, "Assalamualaikum mas," Nafisah approached welcoming Alvian.

"Waalaikumsalam darling. Just shower?" ask her while sniffing the shoulder of the fragrant strawberry Breath.

"Yes mas, mas bath gih, abis it mas buy martabak yah" he said smiling.

"Martaback? why didn't you tell me that from earlier? I can buy it while I go home."

"Wouldn't buy it?

"Don't you, if you said you weren't going back and forth."

"Yes already if you do not want to buy it, Naf aja who bought himself." his header then quickly put on his instant hijab and also a veil and then out of his room.

Alvian rubbed his face feeling guilty to his wife, he should not mind this, what is wrong with the desire of the wife, just because the amount of work and tired body makes it difficult to think clearly.

"Honey," Alvian ran after Nafisah.

"What's wrong? y'all fighting?" mama asked Rosa astonished to see Nafisah walking with a sad face then Alvian yelled after her.

"No ma, Nafisah just sulked" said Alvian then continued his path following Nafisah.

"Dear." Alvian drew Nafisah's hand and confronted Nafisah's body before him.

"Darling, sorry. Okay, now we buy martabak!" Alvian stroked Nafisah's face covered with the niqab. Nafisah nodded then Alvian carried Nafisah's body into the car. He drove his car slowly looking for Nafisah's favorite martabak.

After obtaining his martab, alvian gave the martabak to Nafisah, with great pleasure Nafisah devoured the martabak. Alvian smiled at the happiness of Nafisah.

"Only with martabak can make you happy, really I'm very stupid can not make my wife happy with this small thing."

Say it in the heart while watching the Breath that greedily eat martabak.

"It's so sweet." Alvian brushed the lip of the troubled Nafisah. "Have you? we go home, okay?" alvian and Nafisah asked.

"Where are you from?" mama Rosa asked when Alvian and Nafisah were in the middle room.

"Buy martabak mah, this is for mama" Alvian gave a pack of martabak to mama rosa.

After the Maghrib prayer, as usual they had dinner together, all gathering at the table, only Sapphira was not there, it was very quiet no Sapphira, there was no messiness to catch everyone. Alvian looked at the chair in Safira's place. He missed his sister. Grandfather continued to talk impatiently awaiting the birth of his great-granddaughter.

"There's still a week left of cake, patience." Alvian answered.

"Aisss..for so long, can't my great-grandson come out now? Grandpa couldn't wait to hold her." she said as her hand held the baby, and it made everyone laugh.

"Grandfather thought I'd let grandfather carry him? no. I'm the only one who can hold my son." said Alvian made grandfather glare not accept.

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"Rest early." Alvian said while releasing Nafisah, they had just finished praying Isya.

"Yes mas" Nafisah stood up and turned his body about to go to bed.

"Aduhh.." suddenly Nafisah grimaced holding her stomach.

"Sick mas, help Naf ride mas" said Nafisah, Alvian helped Nafisah to bed and lie down.

"Still sick?" alvian and Nafisah asked shook their head, indeed the pain disappeared, but then the pain came again, he did not understand what exactly, a false contraction or indeed want to give birth.

"Dear, sick again? do you want to give birth? her question but Nafisah did not answer because it endured the pain.

"We're in the hospital, yeah." Alvian immediately carried Nafisah out of the room, he shouted to call his mother then put Nafisah in the middle seat sbil waiting for mama Rosa down.Mama Rosa also panicked to see Nafisah who was about to give birth. At this time grandfather, papa and mama rosa have gathered and will accompany Nafisah to the hospital.

Tring.trings...

Papa's phone rang, and he immediately raised it when he saw the call from the boarding number of Kyai Anwar.

"Assalamualaikum" he said

"Astaghfirullah" continued papa in shock, seeing the change in papa's face, mama Rosa me close and asked.

"Yes kyai, we'll be there soon. Waalaikumsalam" he answered and turned off the call.

"What's pa?" ask mama again. Grandfather, Alvian and Nafisah looked at the papa wanting to know what news made his papa shocked and angry.

"Safira's getting married tonight."

"What?" their answer was compact, they were very shocked to hear it. How could Safira get married.

"How could pa? what the hell is going on?" ask the worried and worried mother.

" Later we will hear it directly, we better go there now" said papa.

"But how is Nafisah?" mama Rosa looked at Nafisah and Alvian alternately.

"What a mah, mama just go, mas Al will be with Naf ma" said Nafisah while grimacing.

"Yes ma, Naf's right, better mama and papa go now, Safira would need the help of mom and dad."

With a heavy heart mom Rosa and papa left the child and her daughter-in-law. Alvian also quickly brought Nafisah to the hospital and accompanied by his grandfather.

Arriving at the hospital Nafisah was immediately taken to the maternity ward. Nafisah asked Alvian to accompany her during labor.

Really if Alvian could transfer the pain of Nafisah to him. He could not listen to the breath

screaming in pain, fighting with all her might to get her baby to see the world immediately.

Nafisah's face was already filled with a mixture of sweat and tears, Alvian wiped the soft sweat that soaked Nafisah's face.

"Mas," said Nafisah as she squeezed Alvian's hand. Alvian grimaced with the pain in his hand, but he knew the pain of his hand was not worth the pain of Nafisah.

The doctor gives a soft aba so that Nafisah takes a breath and exhales before trying to push again.

The words spoken by the doctor are exactly like persuading children to be confident to do something.

"Pull the breath..please slowly..push again..ayo dear...you can definitely be beautiful..continue a little more.."

Not only was Nafisah stung, without realizing Alvian was also huffed following the direction of the doctor earlier. The doctor gave me another aba. This time Nafisah was as strong as the effort to push out her baby, even more excited when the doctor said that the baby's hair was already visible.

Along with long cries of Nafisah and strong grips in alvian arms there were cries echoing in the maternity room.

Alvian could not help but tear when he heard the first cry of his flesh blood.