Pesantren I'M In Love

Pesantren I'M In Love
78. 2-0 bang bro...


hahahahaha why be a gini belibet.... Azam pregnant????? relax Azam the real man....


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bismillah


Abi,umi and Azam are shocked when Azam is pregnant


"whichever docks, I'm a real man .." said Azam quickly


"wait what A'a not wrong to give urine ??" ask umi


" this morning A'a had put urine A'a mi in a closed container and A'a put it on the tv table in room ,A'a forgot to take it and A'a told bang ustadz to take it...." azam


"what a....?try A'a say one more time....A'a put where the urine has A'a ???" tanya umi assured her hearing


"at the tv table mi.." Azam replied.


"oh.yes Allah.." umi and then laughed to make everything in the room astonished ,umi recalled the incident this morning when umi dipped a pregnancy test kit in urine on the tv table....


"Abi there seems to be a misunderstanding, A'a urine is confused with having priscil...."


abi gasped and laughed "astagfirullah...."


"so who took it wrong." said Abi.


"bang ustadz....!!!" abi and umi


"doctor Reva sorry it seems there's been a misunderstanding here , Fateh urine exchange with house people who are suspected of being pregnant...."


"hah.." cried doctors Reva and Azam


"hahahaha Subhanallah.I think Fateh.." doctor Reva hung up his words.


"yes, this is how you want to ask for help to double-check the fateh's property and check that someone else has a member of our family at the docking house,,,"


"well.pa yai bu yai ..cari then..."


"ahh should be tomorrow doctor, considering that it's late in the afternoon anyway the doctor also needs rest." replied Abi.


"oh well then , thanks pa yai , I'll resign then.."


"ah yes later ustadzah nurul will take you to the cottage that has been prepared..."


"thank you again pa yai and bu yai. assalamualaikum..."


"wa'alaikum..."


as Reva's doctor departs, they break into the house and find that bang ustadz is struggling with his job


"mas bro tomorrow there is an important meeting with clients at 10 and then we also have to check into the hotel and restaurant." he said to Azam who just arrived.


unexpected unexpected unexpected umi directly pinch ustadz Rahman


"aww...sick umi,umi why???what's wrong brother mi.." her fight.


"this branch has made a furore ..." replied Umi while shaking her waist and glaring


" just keep getting mad at me..." Azam


abi just shakes his head


"what's fucked up mi...."


" because you took the wrong urine, A'a was thought to be pregnant by Reva's doctor, it's appropriate that from earlier Reva's doctor saw A'a from top to bottom astonished." Azam replied.


" Hamill ...!!!!! "


"let's ask umi brother to take urine where??" ask umi


" the one on the table by my bed." answered plainly.


I overheard their conversation about going down to the kitchen .


"o Allah bang ustadz is Priscil water urine bang." they looked up at me.


"khumai why come down...."Azam greeted me and sat me on the sofa beside the Ustadz bang


"astagfirullah.means ana took it wrong...."


"yes, ," said the three


"hahahahahaha " everybody laughed


"this is the title of urine that is exchanged." I replied.


" and how???" ask bang ustadz


" tomorrow Reva's doctor will do a retest here for A'a and priscil." abi replied.


"branch, has made umi hangers tau.." while mengewer ears bang ustadz....


"awww.umi mi pain ..sorry mi ,,,,aseef.." said ustadz Rahman who complained to make everyone laugh.


"continue to be hard on me to break up..." Azam is pumping again


then Umi hugged bang ustadz...


" priscil is better??" ask umi


" it's mi,, priscil hungry so it goes down." I replied.


"oh khumai hungry forgive hubby ya just remember, yes already hubby get food yes...." Azam went into the kitchen


"khumai wants fried rice by.." I asked.


"let us make it yes." said Umi.


"let A'a alone mi.." replied Azam then went to the kitchen I followed Azam and sat watching but when azam put garlic seasoning into the aroma oil meyeruak make me nauseous again....


"uhhh by.bao ...uekk...uekk...."


I ran to the bathroom and threw up.... Azam turned off the stove and helped me


" don't want by, khumai bored in the room continues..."


"yes, where do you want it ???"


"khumai just want to be in the park by ..." I decided to go to the park to breathe fresh air at least eliminate a little bit of nausea I Azam drove me.


"khumai wait here......" Azam then returned to the kitchen to cook before long he returned with a plate of fried rice plus warm water.." he fed me painstakingly even though I saw the look of his face was tired.


I smiled a smile at my husband's face, making him misbehave


"don't be looked at once hubby's faith melts." he said.


"hubby is a good-looking man." he added.


I snort "rather than see another ikhwan" I replied


" oh, to be punished for that...."


"by...hubby heart and heart you all have the same heart as khumai.." I said angrily.


" what's the matter???"


" dear it turns out there is another way here that is more closely the same more rame, why every passing khumai is always taken through the wilderness path so ..." I pursed my lips


"hahahah apparently khumai already know, sorry this is all the request of the late Mr. Hendra in-law hubby , his father Khumai he used to say that every khumai carrying should pass through there so that khumai do not think to run away from here .." he explained.


as soon as I fell silent and tears escaped my eyes I hugged Azam and cried in his arms


" khumai miss daddy ,by..khumai would love to meet dad by.." sobs my tears more and more Azam stroked my head and my back calmed.


" weep to let out longing, but promise after today there will be no more tears of sorrow from khumai, hubby will not promise anything to khumai ,but hubby will try his best to keep hubby even more to keep , protect and guide khumai until his jannah God ,hubby not promise our marriage will always be happy ,the name of the household will always be there like the sorrow let it be the color in our marriage hubby will only marry once in life help hubby realize it we are the same studying yes...."


"wahhhh that's the longest poetic word that hubby ever said as khumai by.." I propped up my chin with a happy smile.


"already ah.. stared at that hubby fly...."


"huuby want to see the construction of our house next door, do you want to come???" ask her


"mau by. it's worth a few days it sounds noisy it turns out that from there, our home candidate yes by.." said I pointed to the direction of construction of a.


the house next to this building is blocked by the fort walls ...


"yes, later there we install the gate also so that it can be connected here and to the house ponpes..."


we checked to see our future home I would have taken my hijab earlier, a middle-aged man approached


" uh A ustadz ....."


"yes sir Wahyu ana wants to see how far sir???"


"Alhamdulillah... weather supports so the foundation has been completed if this continues especially with the number of builders and laden are quite a lot of this is also a building material that is always ready insyaallah within 5 months is also ready for habitation a ustadz most just a touch of the last touch only ..." explained the foreman revelation here


"wahhh Alhamdulillah's... Syukron..pak revelation ..." said Azam.


"meet this sir ana's wife, Priscil.... "


I nodded and clenched both my hands


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in the morning, Reva's doctor came to the house with Nurul tea


"salamaloret..."


"wa'alaikum..."


" doctor please come in. doc...."


"thank you pa yai bu yai....."


"can we just start .... the examination" said the doctor.


the medical check-up started from Azam until it was all done and then Reva's doctor told his other colleagues to process after that part of me, I'm honestly nervous


doctor Reva started from checking the temperature, blood pressure then the most thrilling part Reva's doctor issued a test and told me to hold urine when Reva's doctor dipped the sensitive device 5-10 minutes Reva's doctor smiled


" it's just ..." he said.


"Alhamdulillah the result is positive pa yai bu yai ....."


"Thank God......!!!" umi and abi give thanks and pray


Azam hugged me "thank you khumai...."


"wahhhh already want to be this om.ana lost start same A'a mi must be in gas kalo gini ..." said bang ustadz.


" bang bro 2-0 ..." Azam's kekeh


"i estimate his age is still 3 weeks, still very young I only suggest you should check with the hospital so that it can be examined further and get treatment considering the age of priscil itself is still very young ..... " said doctor Reva not long he was saying goodbye...


I was happy but there was something stuck in my heart I remembered Azam's chat with the others last night when I was going to get some drinking water in the kitchen while Azam and the others were in the living room


the flashback


"A'a if tomorrow turns out Priscil positive pregnant will A'a still go to Morocco to study there ?" ask Nurul tea


" all the decision of A'a abi and Umi support, Abi believes A'a has thought about it carefully." said Abi.


"umi just hope A'a can make a decision wisely, invite Priscil to talk however priscil has become A'a ukhti's wife should know .." said Umi


"yes a decision must be based on the negotiation of the two of you, do not let priscil feel objection." said teteh Azam nodded slowly , seeing Azam about to go to the room I hurriedly entered the room and covered myself with a blanket and closed my eyes forgetting my thirst to see me who had fallen asleep Azam undo his intentions


flashback off


really now I am confused....


on the one hand I am happy now that I am two-bodied will be born a junior azam/priscil in the middle of our small family to realize Azam's desire to become a young papah , but on the other hand I am sad if Azam leaves me,,,,, but if he does not go and Azam accompanies pregnancy and childbirth he will sacrifice his love for college in Morocco


" what hubby will choose Morocco or accompany khumai and dede utun by.." my question successfully made Azam's expression change and immediately the atmosphere became quiet.....


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