PREGNANT WITHOUT BEING TOUCHED
Chapter 30

PREGNANT WITHOUT TOUCH (30)

The sound of tarhim is heard from the mosque, indicating that I will soon see the azan. A couple preparing to perform magrib prayers. As usual Aslan will perform magrib prayers at the Mosque until ahead of Isya he will be there. It just so happens that today it is her turn to teach the sons santri.

"Ang is leaving, huh?" ask Aslan, who was still not feeling well because of the incident earlier.

"Yes" answered his wife briefly.

The woman who was wrapped in blue face took the hand of her husband with the hand that remained in the mucena, because she had already taken ablution. She also did not want to cancel her husband's ablution.

Directed the palm of her husband's hand towards the face-covered forehead, after which Aslan left the room. He left for the mosque with Kiayi, while Umi and Mbok ndalem remained at home, because Farah knew if his son-in-law did not join the congregation. Namira has rarely joined the congregation with the santri, because the content that already feels heavy. At the age of the womb that has entered 7 months he often feels his lower abdomen cramps.Sometimes he also feels heartburn which according to the doctor is just a false contraction.

"Assalamualaikum, Ning," said Mbok ndalem while knocking on the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," Namira answered from inside the room, as she walked up to the door and opened it.

"Come Ning, Umi's been waiting at the mosque."

"Yes Mbok, I'm ready too."

Two women of different ages were down the stairs with slow steps. Mbok ndalem looks worried to see his Ning who is like a tribulation, "Be careful Ning," said the Mbok, as his hand held Namira's arm.

"Yes, Mbok. Thanks, yeah!"

In the mosque there was Farah who had held a prayer mat, one prayer in front and two prayer mats in the back. The prayers of the magrib will be led by Farah as his priest.

"Asphalt, Umi!" said Farah's son-in-law and Mbok together.

Farah turned her head and returned a greeting to Duany, " Wa'alaikumsalam."

Iandang azan has been heard, to the Third sat wisdom listening to the call of prayer while answering every cry I looked at the azan. After I looked at Azan ended, the three other women of that generation performed Three rokaat solemnly.

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After performing the congregational prayer, as scheduled, Aslan who got a teaching turn. Actually he only replaced one of the Ustadz who were unable to come to teach the new students.

Aslan taught the safinatun Najah, is a book that contains the basics of Fiqh. But for tonight Aslan will teach the Yellow Book, by the method of bandongan. The method by which a teacher listens to read, translates as well as explains. I often read Islamic books in Arabic. Then each student looks at his own book and makes notes both meaning and description of the words. The students called the lesson 'Nyoret'.

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Aslan returned home at 10:00, actually he finished teaching before 10, but because Ustadz Fatih asked him to talk about his plan to develop the skills of the students, he said, so that the knowledge they learn is more useful for themselves. And also so that the students have income. Of course, the goal is to help parents to not be too burdened by financial problems.

Aslan opened the room door after greeting, but he did not find the woman in his car. As he rushed down the stairs quickly, worry now enveloped the man's mind.

"Mbok, see Namira?!" aslan asked in panic, when he met Mbok ndalem.

"Ning, it's in Umi's room, Gus."

"Assalamualaikum, baby!" He was a little screaming.

Aslan continued walking towards the garden in Farah's room. And sure enough the two women were sitting casually with 2 cups of tea on the table.

"You are, yes! Make you worry!" cetus Aslan's.

"So Umi's favorite daughter-in-law has a sick stomach! Umi' will be worried, you haven't come home either. That's why Umi brought him here" said Farah.

Aslan who heard that was immediately anxious and approached his wife. He crouched himself in front of the woman who was still wrapped in mucus with his knees resting on the ground. Aslan was really panicked.

"We're going to the hospital, huh?" asked Aslan with a worried look.

The person asked smiled, "No need to bang, I'm not pa-pa. It was just a little cramp" replied the woman.

"Yes, we're back in the room, hm! You're resting." Aslan got up and held his wife's body to help her stand up.

"Umi, I'm the same brother back to the room, yes." said he to his mother-in-law.

"Yes, baby you're resting, yeah. Aslan! Take good care of Umi's favorite daughter-in-law" Farah said, glaring at her son.

"Yes, dear Umi! Namira is Aslan's wife, I must have taken very good care of her" Aslan said.

Aslan still held onto his wife's shoulder, took her out of the room, and climbed the stairs quietly. Actually Aslan really wanted to carry his wife, but Namira already did not allow, he said afraid Aslan was not strong. Aslan felt offended because his bravery was in doubt. How else, Aslan did not want to argue with the woman.

Arriving at the room, Aslan immediately helps Namira lie down on the bed. The man had already helped his wife take off her face, and now her long hair was beautiful.

As Aslan was about to walk suddenly Namira held his hand. Aslan turned his head and the gazes of the two met. Namira let go of her grip and shifted her position slightly to the middle. Namira patted the empty part asking that her husband sit next to her. Just follow the woman's request.

After sitting Aslan clasped the white hand, staring at the beautiful eyes with pliable eyelashes. Namira bowed in shame for getting a friendly look from her husband. His heart was made to palpitate, especially when the man's hands touched his cheeks and lips gently. Namira felt an incredible sensation from that touch. But what power to Two can only be that limited.

"What's up, hm? like something's bothering you? aslan asked, his hand had moved to hold his wife's hair.

"I'm sorry, yeah! I'm afraid you misunderstood what happened this afternoon. I cried happily to see the sincerity of my brother to accept and love this child." Namira rubbed her stomach.

"You, also our son is the responsibility of Brother. The child in your womb is your brother's son. Brother hopes you can forget the past and build a full family, happy with your brother and also our future child.you want to 'right?!"

Islam who now sat opposite his wife hugged him with Moses cupped both hands burly to Namira's face and long-blown his forehead and Aslan's eyes turned on his wife's stomach, he rubbed it gently and kissed it while saying, "Assalamualaikum son of Abi! you're in good health, yeah in there, don't be naughty! Abi, Uma, can't wait for your presence in this world. There are grandparents, Anyway we all can not wait for your birth.

"Now we rest, hm!" bring Aslan.

The woman just nodded. Aslan helps Namira lie down. And he did the same, laying his body beside his beloved woman.

The night cradled into the two men entering the dream realm. Namira lay on her side facing her husband, while the handsome man hugged his wife's waist carefully. Matany continued to look at the face of the woman who always made her miss, the woman who always wanted to be protected from anyone, especially the man from the past.