
PREGNANT WITHOUT TOUCH (29)
After the day Maher had seen the woman who was the future mother of his son, Maher's world seemed to revolve around Namira. She thought hard, how to take the baby later. Because then Namira by herself will come with him. Maher began to be a devious and short-sighted man.
When he was cool daydreaming suddenly his black-colored flat object sounded. Maher immediately grabbed and pressed the green button that connected to both of them,
"Assalamualaikum, sir!" said the man over there by phone.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, what's Rangga doing?" maher replied, simultaneously asking his assistant.
"What! Not so!" sahut Maher in an upset tone after being told by Rangga, if Namira's house does not become rented.
Maher immediately disconnected the phone on the other side, he was very upset. Pupus had hoped to remember Namira's whereabouts in the house.
Maher immediately dropped his weight on the sofa, to his two hands clenched and hit the sofa.
"D-please! Why the hell! Pake is not everything ...."
aghhh...!
Shouted Maher, shuffling her hair. A little problem like that can be frustrating. Then, what if later she can't get the baby and Namira too? Is Maher going crazy?
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Aslan took Namira for an afternoon walk around the pesantren, "Honey, said Umi, this morning there was a guest Ustadz Fatih to the vegetable garden?" ask Aslan.
"Yes Bang, if not mistaken name ... Ma-maher!"
"Maher?" Aslan repeated his wife's words.
"Why Bang? Brother knows?
"It seems like you've heard the name dear... bentar, brother inget?" Aslan stopped his steps, and he seemed to be seriously thinking about Maher's name.
"Anget now! Before we go back to Pesantren, Rio will have a chat Abang, he said there was a man who came to nyari Abang restaurant. He left no tlpon to Abang, kept brother chat right him. And the man identified himself as 'Maher'. But you don't know baby, they're two people the same or different?" Aslan explained to his wife who was looking at him seriously.
"He also had a meeting brother at that time! But because we want to leave, you will refuse," continued Aslan.
Then they continued their journey. This time Aslan did not comply with his wife's wishes to go to Namira's favorite place. But Aslan takes Namira to the side of the Pesantren that Namira has never been to.
Arriving in the grassy field, there are many tall mango trees bearing dense fruit, with large stems. From a distance not too far away, there was a mango tree with a large trunk wrapped around a large mine, and at the bottom of the mine there was a board with the sides of the mine tied.
A smile rises on Namira's pretty face. How not? He had been wanting to play the swing for a long time.
"Abang! Whose swing is that?" pekik Namira gleeful.
"That's for you, that's for you, baby."
"Namira no longer answered, like a child she immediately stepped wide to approach the swing.
Aslan, who saw his wife walking quickly with a large pregnant condition, immediately panicked and tried to hold her hand.
"Darling ... Slow down! Kasian dede the baby! His swing will not go away either. Later you can play as much as possible," exclaimed Aslan who managed to hold Namira's hand.
Namira even laughed a little behind her veil. He forgot he was pregnant.
"Sorry Brother! I forgot."
Aslan clasped Namira's hand and walked together towards the swing. Namira looked at the swing that had been wrapped in flowers in the pond.
"Well! Very pretty swing. Thank you Bang." he said while resuscitating his head on Aslan's shoulder.
Aslan's hand immediately stretched out rubbing the head wrapped in hijab, and opened a veil that menutuo Namira's face. Leaning Aslan's face to the side and,
Cupps!
One kiss landed on the woman's ranum lips.
"Abang, shame, someone will see." said Namira shyly with a red face behind the veil.
Aslan helped his wife to sit on the swing, then to her two burly hands pushed her slowly. The beautiful woman laughed happily, her legs dangling while playing. Aslan who heard the laughter was delighted. Not in vain his efforts to climb up the mango tree in help the santri to tie the mine in the trunk of the mango tree this morning.
"Honey," call Aslan softly. "Back yuk?"
"Why? I still want to play Bang's swing!" answer the woman.
"Look, it's late afternoon!" Aslan pointed at the sky that had already spouted a tinge of orange.
"Not good, pregnant women are still outside already want a surub, That's said Umi."
Without much Namira said according to her husband. She followed the steps of her husband who was holding her hand. The two returned home, enjoying the afternoon atmosphere with a sense of happiness. Along the way to Dua discuss about the seven-monthly event that is planned to be held soon.
"Bang, said Umi, his seven-monthly event is only eight months old" said Namira.
"Yes, we're just handing over everything the same Umi, huh?!"
"Yes Bang, I'm spoiled."
"Don't feel yes baby, you know now your pregnancy has entered seven months. Dedek utun was born. I can't wait to hold on" Aslan said excitedly, with one hand rubbing Namira's belly.
Instead of being happy to hear her husband's words, Namira's face turned moody, and it was noticed by the man next to her. Aslan stopped his steps, and held the arm of the woman beside him.
In the face of the woman, and in the face of her beautiful manic adhering to his wife, smiling Aslan said, "What's the matter dear? Is there a saying that hurt your heart, hm?
Namira just shook her head, clear grains falling from the two beautiful eyes of the woman. And it managed to make Aslan panic. Cupped to his two burly hands on a face that now turned grim, with the veil already wet because the tears did not stop.
Now there was a little sobbing from the woman, which made Aslan's heart ache. 'Either the folly of what he did, and made the woman he loved dearly now hurt'. That's what Aslan had in mind.
"Oh again sorry Brother, huh? If you mind you think of this child as your son?" aslan said with a bowed face.
I don't know what makes Aslan think seoerti, he has misunderstood the attitude of his wife.Today to his two hands no longer hold the face of his wife, to the second he has dropped back to his side.
Namira, who saw a change in attitude towards the man who had now filled her heart and days, became guilty, she thought she should not behave like this. He took it to two big hands,
"Bang .. I'm sorry, huh? I mean I'm not like that. I-I'm just embarrassed." Her voice is soft.
The Beads to Two meet each other, bound for a few seconds, then Namira is bowed.
"Let's go, baby, we're home! Let's talk at home, shall we?!
The couple resumed their journey without anyone opening a conversation. Both are cool with their own minds. But Aslan had promised himself that no matter what happened he would not leave his wife. And whatever his wife wants later he will try to make it happen.
The happy couple did not know if there was someone who would be the third person among them.