Pesantren I'M In Love
the extra part 1
nih author kasih extra part ya guyss while waiting for the second sequel pesantren i'm in love, hopefully readers ngangenin tetep stay sit sweet to wait Azam same tengil priscil ya
bismillah...
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today the sun is shining in the city of Fes
after crashing Azam I asked to accompany me to shop at one of the markets in Medina which is located not too far from the house of Medina is the name for the city or a kind of district here which is fortified with high wall streets the narrower ones were not enough for the vehicles to make us park the car outside near the main road and the rest of us walked along with breathing exercises for me before giving birth,
"by very beautiful yes here the house door is different tapinya Instagramable. photo dong by..."
Azam chuckled "can use a mobile phone only yes "I was stylish and Azam took pictures on one of the doors that the yard is beautiful and the road is a little broad ,then we went on a journey to find food and a little hand to take home,,,yuppp the day after I returned to Indonesia I and Azam decided to return to Indonesia because I want to give birth there for almost 3 months we are here now my content has entered the 35th week
"by ko here is different the way is narrowed, the door is also not as good as before..."
I started to get angry and feel uncomfortable
" khumai tau is not behind the difference in the door and this road there is a story ,a house with a good door and a spacious road indicates that the owner of the house is in the upper class on the social strata while this is what we are now can be said to be the class puffing down..." obviously Azam while wiping my sweat and stroking my stomach
"oh.gitu.by ya already yu cepet ah khumai already feel tight by..."
" what are you going to buy again???"
"stay buying souvenirs for people home ...."
after getting tired of shopping and leaving only a few dirhams of cash, we went home to get ready to go home....
night
"by hubby again what the hell???"
" hubby again nyicil task for the next 2 weeks because hubby just take a short leave "
i'm berohria....
🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻
it was our time to get home all our luggage put in the taxi
" momkin t'waslini lil matar??" (can be transferred to the airport)
"na'am..."
we got into the cab I opened the door and waved at our neighbor
" bslama aisye.." aisye waved back "bslama"
after a tiring journey we finally arrived at Soekarno Hatta Jakarta there was waiting for bang ustadz and a Farhan
"assalamualaikum bang ustadz, a Farhan..."
"waalaikumsalam "
" widihhhh there are tourists who come to Indonesia." replied ustadz Rahman.
"bang bro we should find a resto first deh kasian Priscil all rest for a while..." Azam pulled a suitcase
we looked for a rest and ate after resting for quite a while we continued on our way home
"etecoall... everyonebody...."
" wa'alaikumsalam. "answer all those who are there by chance this is already before maghrib so everyone's house gathers, cipika cipiki on umi,ka Nabila and teteh.
"priscil....umi thought it wouldn't be coming home and giving birth here ???"
"iya umi, A'a is busy studying so it's a little long...."
"here..here...sit .."
Azam and the others saw him tailing
"notice yati if you want to go home can ko, just consider it a holiday for kangen kangen with family.." said Azam in nyai yati.
" sukron den A'a na'am then..."
"umi ko is welcome only priscil A'a ngga nih..." Azam looked jealous
" A'a.... How's there to, at home??? why did you long go home a....?" tanya Umi is now all sitting in the middle ruanh
"Alhamdulillah,mi A'a busy college mi ...A'a also just take 2 weeks off...
"ko a minute anyway???" teteh who pinched his forehead like exhaustion
"why tea??"
"your tea is drunk!!!" answer a Farhan
"ohh teteh is also pregnant ??" ask Azam enthusiastically
" Alhamdulillah." replied a Farhan.
"cie mabok.mabok seed seed of love ni Yee..."
I closed my mouth
"khumai.." I chuckled, everyone laughed, including those who were drunk.
"sil anti getting fat.." ka Nabila took a seat next to bang ustadz
"ihhhh not fat Azam said sexy..indeed ka Nabila ga ngaca ya...kaabila also more plump..frequently injecting the bark ya use aer..sama bang ustadz his stomach.." I gulped down some cold orange juice made by umi....
" mfftt "all hold laughter and including ka nabila can not stand my jokes
" khumai said doctors can not mostly drink cold cold.." forbid Azam.
" great responsibility by.forget "I patted my eel and gulped down the rest of the orange juice until it ran out.
Abi nodded his head and smiled
"this is a bang ustadz kangen ,kalo there is a couple A'a same priscil tuh home so rame ga rich grave.." chirped bang ustadz who fell asleep on the thigh ka Nabila.
I got out by the one I brought from there "by the suitcase by where ???"
"in my dear room, hubby brings me a little "
"khumai has separated ko make here the same for Bandung here paper bag brown color ya by.." I whispered to Azam.
3 Days I have been here, I intend to go to Bandung but Azam is prohibited because my gestational age has started to enter HPL time today Saturday morning
"mayo hubby temenin,,, cepet khumai change clothes .." Azam pulled my hand and told me to get out of bed
"ahhh khumai cape by ..hubby he didn't understand but bring two lives...."
"let's say the doctor must have a lot of motion, walk all the breathing exercises. ..kalo ngga hubby kiss sampe out of breath nih already so it must be advanced.adegan 21+ "camnya.
" yes yes khumai wake up.while hubby wait below only..
azam is waiting for a leisurely walk
I lazily stepped in to change clothes using training and sweaters , this morning Azam and I were about to run in the morning was also down because Nabila and bang ustadz did the same thing we finally ran the morning together all nostalgia when the cat garong become a stalker
"huufffff...hufff..." My breath was short to Azam's lungs and bang ustadz was a little far ahead while ka Nabila in front of me a little.
"ohh stop ka,,,, stop priscil ga bentar deh.." I asked ka Nabil..with my hands resting on the knees like a person is crouching.
"why sil" breath ka Nabila was equally ngosannya
"this is sel*ngkang*n priscil already feel sick cenat ka...kaki priscil also very difficult motion feel numb deh.." I said.
"hey aki y'all this is like a free bachelor just "squeak ka Nabila
"dorocute...." Azam and bang ustadz are back
"khumai why ??? cape ???" Azam helped me stand up straight and rubbed the sweat that had flooded my hijab
"this stomach khumai sick by already cenut cenut.kaki khumai also been difficult in the movement "my sigh that began to grimace with pain.
" huh ??maybe you want a baby??? "
"it seems so a.." replied ka Nabila.
"we should just go home a..kasian Priscil.." bang ustadz started to worry.
suddenly all surprised including me flowing from my birth canal clear liquid wet my training all panic
"by...this is what ???"
"hah hubby also doesn't know,,, no, no matter how this is..."
I grimaced with the pain by squeezing Azam's clothes
"waduh like that amniotic water a.." answered ka Nabila while helping me sit on the side of the road.
Azam and Ustadz Rahman were frantically looking for a ride or something to take me back home
"oh bang this bro use what "
arriving across the father carrying a cart carrying firewood ...
"a that's just an emergency." said bang ustadz because it's impossible to wait anymore.
finally Azam and bang ustadz brought a cart of the father after previously asking permission from the father
" let's cut priscil bang bro..."
I looked up "ga mauuu.masa artist use gini cart by..maluuu" refused me.
" no more khumai afraid late just until ponpes is near.."
after arguing I was finally pushed to use the cart to ponpes while Ustadz Rahman called Kiki to prepare for my delivery
everyone panicked to see me on the floor
"yes Allah ... fast a.. later on Umi followed with abi.." said umi.
Azam took the car keys and put me in the back seat, while the driving bang ustadz ,
I grimaced with pain and squeezed Azam's clothes, sometimes Azam was pinned or scratched and bitten
"ahhh .. astagfirullah...."
"why a ...."
"ana in bite bang bro.." bang ustadz chuckles.
" it's okay to take it out on hubby ..." Azam knew the pain right now was not at the end of his fingernails the pain I was experiencing
upon arrival we went straight to the delivery room doctor Kiki was ready and guided me Azam was beside me holding my hand , outside umi and abi had accompanied bang ustadz who was hoping to be anxious , deliberately they do not bring us nabila or teteh for fear of affecting the psychic during pregnancy
"get ready ma'am..take a breath and strain.." said Dr. Nabila.
I followed his orders
" let's love you're strong..."
some breathing ....
"arrrgghhh..."
"wait for that, A'a's voice is not a priscil voice." said Abi.
"yes actually want the birth of A'a what priscil anyway...."
"the priscil who cried out cried A'a.." kekeh bang ustadz.
Azam cried out in surprise because I bit his arm
finally, after several struggles, our first child born male 15 minutes later was born the second female
"Alhamdulillah...."
but why did Kiki's doctor panic and his flat expression what happened ', ' the approaching doctor Kiki gave our first child to the nurse to take care of while our second child
"sus please get me the cleaning pipette ..."
my daughter is not breathing
"dok why my daughter???"panic attack
" just a minute sir, we're working ..."
"why by???" I started to panic
the doctors did everything but still did not produce results
"sorry ma'am sir it looks like we lost the twin.."
"what???? no maybe doc.." limp my body, zam hugged my head, my tears and Azam flowed, the doctor gave the baby girl in my chest to hug by opening my clothes so that our skin touched
I hugged the tiny body with Azam hugging,,,,,,, and,,,,,,
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but wait .........
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in the middle of the cuddle I felt the little guy's heartbeat and his fingers start moving
"by look by. our son...."
"Thank God.doctor...."Azam rubbed his teary eyes
"Alhamdulillah, Allahuakbar ...."
kiki's doctor took her and did the handling
both cried Azam and tried them
outdoors
"Alhamdulillah bi.. granddaughter umi ..." hug umi to Abi.
"granddaughter abi also mi.." abi gave thanks and prayed and ustadz Rahman.
our two babies were taken out of the room after being wrapped in clothes and headed for the baby room Abi and Umi followed
"god willing our granddaughter bi.." umi cried with tears
in the room
" sukron dear.. now hubby's happiness is complete thanks "Azam cupped my face and kissed every inch of my face gently.
I felt very weak, tired and my vision began to darken, my consciousness began to disappear.
"doctor ...this is my wife why???heyyy khumai conscious khumai....." Azam patted my cheek softly but there was no response
doctor Kiki handled me and had the nurse finish the job and take me to the ICU
Azam came out of the room in a panic and sat down drooping in front of the ICU door
"what's a???" ask the others to panic
"priscil is unconscious....
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.his child breathes his mother's turn who is not aware...😢😢😢 there is still a ko continued calm readers do not on the mosquito first huh hihihihi.