Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
control of the twins (part two)

Two child patients have been discharged from the poly. Nuha and Rumi are still fast asleep in her stroller. Not long after a nurse came out.

"The sons of Rumi and Nuha" he called.

Rahma and Irsyad also moved. They walked into the doctor's office.

Inside the room, Miftah's doctor greeted them with his best smile. He also approached two babies who were already on the bed.

"Sus take off their clothes" the doctor told the two sisters there to undress the twins.

Miftah's doctor checked the twins' body parts. Observe whether Noah or Rumi had yellow skin or not. Then check the other part.

"Good, the condition is good. You're so good at taking care of Rahma's baby." Praise Miftah for smiling. Irsyad also cleared his throat.

"Sorry doctor, it seems better if the doctor calls her Rahma's mother, as when the doctor calls the mother of another patient." pinta Irsyad.

"Yes, Rahma's mother meant it." said Miftah later. Irsyad was smiling. Start as bad as Miftah seems on Irsyad. More precisely because Rahma was married. Especially her husband's a pious man.

But in fact she expected Rahma to enter the room alone without her husband. Or maybe with his mother all because there is something he wants to talk to Rahma, outside about the condition of the children of Rahma.

Now he again checked the condition of Rumi and Nuha in detail. And walked back to his desk when he was done. Rahma and Irsyad also sat in front of the doctor Miftah while the two sisters who were there again wrapped the two babies with their bedongs.

"Their condition is good not yellow, the eyes are also clear, the skin is not dry, so please maintain it." said Miftah with a smile. In Irsyad's heart continued to say Istighfar, because the man in front of him seemed not to take his eyes off Rahma. Just slightly? Maybe it?

Rahma smiled. "Thank you, um I mean doctor Miftah, Rahma said."

"No need to burden Rahma. Just call as usual" said Dr. Miftah.

"Mending doctor deck than Mas. It's better to hear it" Irsyad smiled.

Miftah breathed. "Yes already. Today's control is complete. Maybe in about two weeks Rahma?"

"Rahma's mother, doctor." Cut Irsyad.

"Yes sir I know, I mean Rahma's mother." Miftah is getting upset. "Mother Rahma can come back here for their immunization huh."

"At posyandu, right?" ask Irsyad.

"It could be but." answered Miftah.

"Alhamdulillah, it seems better in the doctor's post and closer. Isn't that my wife?" irsyad.

"Ehhehe yes mas," Rahma chuckled strangely, in fact she was very eager to laugh, when she saw Irsyad's expression that seemed to have been uncomfortable dealing with Miftah. And vice versa.

"Yes already then I'm sorry doctor" said Rahma as she moved.

Without asking Miftah to extend her hand to Rahma, hoping that Rahma would shake her hand too.

But it looks like Miftah's smile faded when the one who shook her hand was precisely Irsyad not Rahma.

"Because Rahma is not your mahram so I am the one who represents. Isn't that so dear?" asked Irsyad while looking at Rahma.

"Yes" replied Rahma.

'Allah is your face. Please, don't force that smile of yours. I want to laugh at you right now, Mr. Ustadz.' Rahma chuckled in the heart.

"I'm sorry, but I just shake my hand?" ask Miftah.

"Obviously not dong sir doctor. After all, enough of me serving as a representative is enough, right?" irsyad.

Miftah sighed cynically.

"Emmmm, we go home yuk. Thank you so much the doctor has examined our son. We'll excuse you." said Rahma. Irsyad smiled as he greeted Miftah. He pushed the stroller and walked out.

After taking care of their administration, they returned home.

In the car Rahma turned to Irsyad. Irsyad turned back to Rahma.

"Pffffffff."

"Why deck Rahma laughs."

"It's okay, man. Just focus on driving." said Rahma. They were silent for a while until the car continued to go and now it has reached their home.

Irshad helped Rahma lay Noah on her bed. Then switch with Rumi. While Rahma just looked at him while supporting her chin.

"Why do you see a mas like that?" ask Irsyad.

"Ihhhh Rahma is anxious just like that? Didn't expect Rahma." he said. Irsyad was just silent while closing his mosquito net.

Rahma moved and hugged her husband's body from the side by wrapping her hands around Irsyad's waist.

"Why are you suddenly hugging a mas like this."

"It's nice to hug Mr. Ustadz."

"It is very nice to call the mas as Mr. Ustadz." said Irsyad.

"Hahaha can't ya?"

"May but the effect is rich in mass only."

"What do you want to call him?"

"Ya—, that's what it used to be." he said.

Rahma grunts. "Mas." call him.

"Hemm"

"Kok hemm anyway?"

"Mas is upset with Rahma."

"I regret why? No, not really."

"This is Rahma hugging is not in reply."

Irsyad. "MasyaAllah. It's a pity that mas is fixing the twins' mosquito nets."

"The reason, right Kan mas angry at Rahma."

"What's the bad?"

Rahma infiltrated, her head entering through the slit under her husband's armpit.

"This is what Rahma O Allah is." Irsyad chuckled at his wife's behavior.

"hugs." Pinta Rahma spoiled.

"Yes... Yes, my dear embrace, O Allah. Looks like Rahma was even more spoiled after giving birth." Hugging Rahma with affection. Then kiss her forehead.

"Yes, I seem to pay more attention to the twins. The twins keep Rahma will also want to be seen by Irsyad."

"Pardon me, don't tell me Rahma's deck is jealous of our son?"

"Little." she replied slowly.

"What?"

"Jobbing mas." Both chuckle. Silent moment.

"Haaaaahhh, I don't know how many times it was Istighfar" said Irsyad suddenly.

"Why indeed?"

"Use it again." Irsyad pulls Rahma's nose, causing Rahma to get upset while hitting Irsyad's arm.

"This morning, said Rahma still does not like to pull her nose like this."

"It's overkill, just say like it. Addiction is sure." Goda Irsyad's.

"Hmmm it's up to you. But it's true, is Irsyad jealous?"

"Why ask like that?"

"Yes just want to know. After all, I never looked jealous of Rahma." she said.

"What?" Irsyad pulled Rahma's cheek, thus making Rahma complain. "Who said you've never been jealous of Rahma try?"

"Awww Sick, take off mas?" Rahma hit the hand of her husband who was still pulling on her cheek.

"It was hot, this is the heat of his heart. I'm still saying I'm never jealous." Irsyad still pulled Rahma's cheek.

"aww... Aww geez mas, have released Rahma ya." Irsyad let go.

"Yes out, mas never showed the jealous side of the mas anyway." he said while wiping his cheek that was pulled Irsyad earlier.

"What should I show you?"

"Yes, who is like Rahma, what kind of jealousy is there anyway?"

"Should it be as tingling and angry as Rahma?" ask Irsyad. "You want to be laughed at by the lizards on the wall, huh? You are this." Irsyad intends to pinch Rahma's cheek again but as fast as lightning Rahma avoids it.

"Hehehe yes exhausted, jealousy or not mas Irsyad makes no difference." Rahma was sitting on their bed. Irsyad sat down next to Rahma.

"Jealous, it must be human. Because mas loves Rahma's deck. But I'm not the kind of guy who likes to roar. Just earlier because so anxious with the doctor was out of the wife mengeliatin mas continues. Indeed, Rahma's deck did not realize what with the jealousy of the mas earlier."

"Conscious."

"Conscious? Then why still say never see a jealous mas?"

"Happy, I want to hear it straight from my lips. Confession about Ustadz Irsyad being jealous of his wife."

"What's? You yeah?"

Cupp. Rahma kissed the lips of her husband. Irsyad was surprised, he widened his eyeballs. "Ade kissed the lip first?" ask Irsyad.

"Emmmm, sorry, like I said, it's opium. So Rahma?"

"Could... Usually yes, keep fishing in the moment when your puerperium is not over." Irsyad holds both of Rahma's wrists.

"I... That's."

"Here, love no more? Not just once. Less is the case." he said. While approaching Rahma's face and launching a kiss on her face while laughing Rahma tried to hold it back as her husband kept pecking on her face. And it ended with the cry of Noah. Irsyad stopped him. Rahma pulls Irsyad's cheek. "Prophey my big baby, give the same to the small one first." Rahma chuckles.

"MasyaAllah Rahma." Irsyad kissed his wife's lips again. "Nuha and Rumi took care of it. I'm gonna go out for a second."

"Where's mas?" ask Rahma. Who had moved while stepping feet toward their child's bed.

"To minimarket for a while, there are those who want to buy" he said as he stepped foot to the door of their room. Get out and close it back.

True Ustadz is also an ordinary human who cannot possibly not have a lust, right? He can be jealous and sometimes behave like a normal man in general. But it seems that the portion of jealousy of Ustadz Irsyad is only that.

Rahma who was breastfeeding was still occasionally chuckling. Because if you remember it's funny too if her husband is jealous.

Seriate...

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Hi sorry I didn't get up yesterday... But later in the afternoon I up again insyaallah, but yes no promise also hahaha, hopefully the application is not fussy anymore so can up double hehehehe...