Pledge of Love Rumi
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Before Magrib's time, Debby and Nuha prepared a meal for dinner.

Whether because of pregnancy which is now different hormones or how, Nuha more often go to the bathroom just to remove the contents of his stomach.

While grabbing some Tissue sheets, Debby approached the pale-looking Nuha.

"Nuha is just resting. This is gonna let me finish."

"No Papa, Ce. I can still. This is mah."

"But you're pale. Let me call your husband, shall I? You sit down first." Noah's body was broken into the dining table chair, and Debby had not yet called Faqih, the man had already entered first.

"Why is it, sick?" Ask Faqih while touching her forehead.

"No A', Nuha just keeps getting sick and getting a little sluggish."

"Just take a break to the room."

"No, I'm not gonna, I'm Cassian Ce Debby."

"Geez, I don't have Papa Nuha. You just take a break." Cut Debby.

"But right?"

"It's really not papa, after all just sauteing. The seasoning is all ready, you've rested."

"Sorry, Ce."

"Why so apologize. I understand, even though I don't know what it's like." Debby smiled broadly. So that the pale lips of Noah were turned, he then held Debby's hand.

"inshaAllah as soon as possible, Cece will feel, the pleasure of being pregnant," said Noah encouragingly.

"Aamiin's." Debby smiling.

After that, Noah moved, and walked out with Faqih. Debby looked at them with a smile.

"Pengen was spoiled, as Noah was spoiled by her husband for being pregnant." Debby smiled to herself as she held her stomach. "When can I feel the same cravings as Noah." He chuckled then shook his head slowly, he remembered the process must be completed immediately.

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After Isya, the A' Faqih Car carrying Nuha and Ziya was already away from sight. While in the courtyard, there is still an ustadz Irsyad who has not dimmed his smile while holding his hands behind his back, looking at the empty road.

"Come on Bi, come on in." Take Rumi.

"Huf... Abi thinks Ziya wants to stay over" said Ustadz Irsyad.

Rumi smiled, "so why not just ask Ziyanya to nginap."

"The boy who does not want to, asked to go home. Abi lost to his grandfather." Chuckling, just to joke around. Because Ziya was more comfortable lingering with Ustadz Rahmat even without Noah, maybe because since the baby the child was often cared for by Ustadz Rahmat and his wife, while he was more busy paying attention to Rahma, making his time with Ziya was never long.

"It seems like it should be more Bi approach."

"How else, maybe it should be. Abi would go to Noah's house more often after this. It feels lonely, but if there is a grandson of MashaAllah." Ustadz Irsyad chuckled as well as Rumi, and also Debby who only smiled faintly.

He held his own stomach, wanting to immediately give a child to Rumi, and a grandson to Ustadz Irsyad. So that he would not be lonely anymore. Until he intends to go to the obstetrician tomorrow without Rumi's knowledge.

Da... He just wanted to check it out for himself, because he was a bit worried about the results as well.

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Her morning...

After dawn, Debby found out. Any food or drink that is good for pregnancy programs on the internet. Although he had tried not to eat anything, but it seems that it has not been fruitful.

"Tauge, can increase fertility?" Debby tapped her chin with the tip of her index finger. "Means later me and Rumi's sister have to eat a lot of bean sprouts. Okay, I'll buy a kilo toge." Excited Debby again read the article for her pregnant program.

A few hours after breakfast, Debby tries to talk to Rumi.

Inside their room, in a leaning sitting position, while Rumi lay her head on top of Debby's lap checking the emails on her phone.

"Sister, I'm out today." Debby said slowly as she rubbed Rumi's forehead with her index finger.

"Where are you going, Dek? I'll take ya."

"No, I want to go out on my own" replied Debby, where Rumi turned off her phone and looked up.

"Kok himself? Where are you going?"

"Oh my goodness, where are you. Then I'll just take you."

"I'm taking a taxi online." Smirks.

Rumi moved up, sitting cross-legged facing his wife. "With me, why take an online taxi? Abi's car is also in residence, if you don't want to use the motor."

"It's not so, but I do want to be alone."

Rumi stared at Debby.

"I didn't go for neko-neko, baby." Debby touched Rumi's cheek.

"Yes, same with me."

"Sister Rumi is tired. I can be alone, it's not important either."

"don't go, you are, here."

"Sister Rumi– for a minute... I'll leave for just a minute" whined.

"Where was the obvious first, if you go to the bookstore you'll want me to take you."

"It's obvious, I'm just going out alone."

"Why? Something is hidden, right?"

Debby shook her head.

"Dec, answer honestly." Rumi asked Debby who was still silent, looking down. "Dad?"

"I'm going to the gynecologist" replied Debby.

"Doctor?"

"I just want to check my condition. Because I'm not pregnant."

"Oh Allah.." murmured Rumi softly.

"fear not to be able to give offspring to you." Cetus Debby plays the short end of her fingernails.

"Astagfirullah al'azim, don't say that. We have just been married for a year. It's natural, baby, if you haven't filled in." Rumi grabbed Debby's body, hugged her.

"But I'm sad. That's why I want to check the condition of my uterus" Debby murmured as she buried her face in the husband's shoulder.

"Oh my goodness, Deck. Anyway I'm with you, because such an examination to the extent that I should be with my partner as well right?" Rumi asked who was responded with a nod of Debby's head. "Not sad, what time do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Four eleven."

Rumi smiled, "yes it is,"

"Oh yeah, I was cooking a stir fry. Later on at the meal yes, soin snack."

"Tourist bean?" Rumi asked, letting go of her embrace.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sir, I forgot not to tell you yet huh? If I don't like bean sprouts."

"Do you not like it?" Debby asked, Rumi nodded quickly. "Eat a little, good. Maxi."

"But I don't like it, Dek."

"Baaaaa.... Paksain, taxis anyway. Want to have a child, right?" Whine Debby, pissed.

"Astagfirullah... I want a Deck."

"Yes has been very good. Every day we eat vegetables."

"Yes Allah... Yes, yes."

"Promise yes. Don't have to be honest."

"Yes dear... Here kiss first." Rumi hugged Debby's chuckling body while avoiding Rumi's advanced lips about to kiss her.