Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 37 MCS

#Pursuing the Love of My Husband part 37 (Bridal Shower)

Rizki rested for about a week before continuing the neatly arranged plan, spending a lot of time with Annisa and the family, as if enjoying the togetherness that was lost while in the city.

 The night breeze blew down into the skin, dropping the yellowed leaves from the twigs, the sound of crickets ringing as if echoing an oaf in this silent night, the, as quiet as Rizki's mind is enjoying the atmosphere of the night on the front page.

 Occasionally look towards the gate, combing every corner of the road looking for the figure that is in mind, Nisa. His wife said since seven o'clock last night, there was an appointment to meet with friends to let go of longing. Three hours passed, he still did not come home as well, leaving worry in Rizki's heart.

 Actually, he did not want to drive, only Nisa refused to be accompanied, fearing Rizki was bored he said, and again Nisa was worried that her friends would not be comfortable if she included Rizki in their meeting.

 As the sound of a car approached, the gate quickly opened, hoping that he would find his wife behind it. In fact, it was disappointment that was obtained because that person was not the one who expected his arrival, just someone who happened to pass by.

 Rizki rubbed her hair feeling a little frustrated with the worry that had been bothering her, for the umpteenth time she looked at the black watch that was coiled around her wrist, the worry intensifies when Nisa's number cannot be reached.

 Feeling unable to wait quietly, Rizki went inside the house to pick up a jacket and motorcycle key, then remove from the garage, the helmet was firmly attached to the head, the motor was on, and the motor was on, a second later Rizki pulls the gas from her right hand, but it suddenly stops when a woman opens the gate and says hello.

 The worry and frustration felt immediately disappeared when he found the figure of his wife.

“Assalamualaikum, Mas sorry to come home late.” Nisa welcomes the husband's hand and kisses him.

 “Waalaikumsalam, just to be followed, worried about the problem in telepin not active continue.”

 “Iya, sorry dear had the battery run out, this afternoon forgot to craze.” Nisa bowed her hands in front of her husband, apologizing with a sorry face.

 “Why is it late?”

 “So there's an impromptu event, baby. Not good for nolak.”

 “By know what event?”

 “Bridal shower, Mas. One of Nisa's best friends is getting married. So, friends made a sudden event giving a surprise bridal shower. On his return, Nisa stopped by the orphanage that Nisa had been visiting with Abi. Incidentally there is a teaching event, so all at the event to read murotal by the mother caregiver. Nisa is not good if nolak.” She said at length, explaining each incident in detail, hoping to ease Rizki's anger, although she did not show any upset but Nisa could read clearly from the look on her husband's face.

Sure enough, hearing the explanation made Rizki melt, there was a sense of regret when he had thought that no-no, thinking that his wife was busy eating at the cafe, chatting, talking, joking while laughing at something with friends to make him forget time.

‘Astagfirullah’ murmured in heart. The sense of annoyance instantly disappeared changed with regret, but he felt more proud of Nisa, how not? His wife always did good wherever she was.

 “Yes already, let's go in. It's late night.”

 “Mas is not angry, right?”

 “Nggak.”

 “Kok said do not ketus so anyway, Mas?”

 “Loh, how to continue?”

 “Where's the smile?”

 Rizki pulls her lips up to the look of her teeth, showing off to Nisa giving a requested smile.

 “Ithome smirk instead of smile, iiih.” Whiney spoiled Nisa.

Rizki took a breath, put on a forced smile, for the sake of his wife sometimes silly things like this still have to be done.

Nisa smiled happily with applause seeing her husband's expression. He pinched both cheeks overgrown with thin minions with anxiety making Rizki a little pain.

They went into the house, quiet. No Ummi used to sit in front of the television watching the study from a private station. Maybe it's sleeping because the clock has shown the number 11 nights.

Arriving in the room, Nisa stripped all the clothes that perfectly covered the entire curves of the body, the long head-clad hijab since then had been she put together in a pile of dirty clothes. Now, he was preparing to take a shower shedding all his sweat and fatigue.

Under the warm shower, Nisa thought about the words of one of her friends. A friend who was not so familiar but tried to look familiar because he was in the same circle, he asked as if making fun, he said,

“Kok is not pregnant yet, you? I've been wanting to get married for two years.” The sentence was ringing in his ears, disturbing his thoughts, the question he himself already knew the answer to, but deliberately asked as if he wanted to make fun of him in the presence of other friends.

So what if you are not pregnant? Pregnancy is God's right. Man can only strive and pray, as death creates the full power of God.

Humans are mostly like that, busy highlighting others but forgetting their own light.

Usually Nisa never think about anything other people say, because they only judge the extent of what they see, it is not important to think about the words of people who do not know anything about our lives. Waste time!

But this time it was different, the sentence was so deeply stuck in the heart, making chest tightness as if overstressed by a very large object, shedding tears that fused in a shower on top of his head.

“Mas let's go to doctor tomorrow.” Nisa said suddenly as she came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her hair perched on top of her head.

Her tall body wrapped only in a kimono towel caused a subtle tremor in Rizki's chest, making a sort of erotic mind in her brain. Soon he shook his head, and focused on Nisa's words.

“You sick?” Rizki put the back of her hand on Annisa's forehead to check her body temperature to make sure she has a fever or not.

“But not hot.” Wonder further.

“The pain is not there, but here.” Rizki's hand was grabbed by Nisa, a second later attached to Nisa's chest until her heartbeat could be felt by the burly hand.

“You have a heart attack?” Rizki jumped in shock.

“Astagfirullah, Mas.. Mas.” Nisa began to look bete, her friend's words continued to ring in her ear. Plus Rizki's behavior makes her mood worse.

Rizki gawks, rethinking what she has done to make Nisa bete, but she does not find the location of her mistake. Rizki doesn't understand.

Rizki pulls Nisa's hand until the body turns and lands in her arms.

“Sorry.” Rizki said, even though she does not know where the fault lies, apologizing is the right choice.

“Nisa's chest is very tight, it hurts so much this heart is sick.” He turned while smacking the chest plan of Rizki's stocky field and boxes like torn bread.

“Why dear? Sorry if there are words that hurt your heart.” Rizki stroked his wife's back. The back is covered only with a towel.

“Not Mas, but temen Nisa was very nice. She asked me why I was not pregnant when I wanted to get married for two years.” Nisa said in between her sobs.

“Loh, keep Nisa answer what?”

 Nisa shook her head, as if saying “Don't answer anything.” From the movement of his head.

“Nisa should answer gini,

“Do not know, can you help ask God? I myself am also very curious.”

“Iya, yes. Why didn't you answer that.” Nisa's words made Rizki smile with anxiety.

“Already, rather than thinking about the words of people who are not important, mengingan we sleep. It's already night. After all if it is time it will not be difficult for God to create a fetus in your womb.”

“But tomorrow we go to the doctor, yes.” Nisa Whine.

 “Actologist?” Tanya Rizki made sure.

 “Iya, we are consulting for pregnant program.”

 “Okay dear, yasudah yuk sleep let tomorrow go to his doctor in a state of fresh.” Rizki takes Nisa to bed.

Both lay their bodies on a soft mattress with a light blue bed sheet. Annisa's head was face down on the chest near Rizki's armpit, Nisa's most comfortable pillow.

Nisa noticed her husband's face which was visible from the edge. His index finger went through every part of that handsome face, pliable eyelashes, a pointed nose, and sexy lips.

Nisa's index touch made a loud bang on her heart, giving a sense of heat that radiated from the legs to the head.

“Nakal yes index.” Rizki grabbed and put Nisa's index finger into her mouth to be bitten, as soon as Nisa pulled her hand while screaming small.

“Awwhhhh..” It was accompanied by laughter.

“Syuuuuutttt.” Rizki stuck an index finger on Annisa's tiny lips, hinting for her to stop whimpering.

“Later if it sounds ummi shy. Suspected again.” Bisik Rizki's.

Nisa laughed, her behavior became more and more, she whimpered several times with a loud enough voice.

“Awh.. Emmh.. Ahhh..” His groaning mimicked the voice of a woman who was enjoying intercourse.

Hearing that, it makes Rizki horny. Moreover, Nisa's body is only wrapped in a towel making wild eyes look down all parts of the body of a beautiful woman who had seduced him.

“Awas you yes, here you are.” Rizki tried to catch Nisa who had avoided her earlier. It looks like a kid chasing a catch.

Nisa laughs, her agile movements make Rizki difficult to catch.

“Come here catch if you can.” Nisa is even more distant and difficult to catch, making Rizki more challenged.

Rizki stood putting both hands around her waist, watching Annisa while preparing a strategy to catch her. From sebrang, Nisa seemed to laugh softly because she had managed to prank Rizki.

“Honey, it's behind you there's a cockroach.” Tukas Rizki with a serious face.

Nisa panics and runs to jump into Rizki's lap. “Because of you!” Rizki laughed satisfied. Realizing that she had been tricked, Nisa sneered cynically.

 “iiih, Mas mah cheat.” His words were about to lower themselves from the lap.

“Do not expect to go down after you make this passionate Mas. Prepare yourself, all night will not be merciful.” Rizki grinned triumphantly.

Nisa's position in the lap of her husband is no longer able to wart. As challenging as it was, Nisa locked her legs that were circular above Rizki's hips, tightening the embrace to make the position of Nisa's lips very close.

Rizki greeted the tiny lips, gently prancing them. Not to forget, they first read the prayer and requested that the fetus be deposited in the womb of Annisa.

***

The sun has risen, casting light on every corner of the earth. Human downstream has filled the road since dawn.

Rizki and Annisa pull over the car at a two-story clinic. In there, there is a large enough pharmacy also complete provide various kinds of drugs. Even deeper, there is a room for each doctor who opens a practice there.

They entered a doctor's office, which was written by Dr. Sofie Fadilah, spOG.

Not waiting for long, a middle-aged doctor greeted kindly. Ask what complaints, and do a question and answer session to find out more detail what happened to us.

Before taking further action, the doctor decided to do a transvaginal ultrasound first to see the condition of Nisa's uterus, only after that can be decided whether further examination is needed or not.

A nurse helps Nisa sit on the examination chair, next to which there is a screen to see the condition of the uterus. The USG is four-dimensional so that the results appear quite clear.

After applying the gel on a transvaginal USG tool that is quite long and round in diameter resembling pe-nis, it's just a smaller shape, the doctor then put the tool into the va-gina Annisa, the doctor, he grimaced as the thing barged in.

Rizki shuddered in horror, imagining Nisa who was in pain because the tool rubbed her uterus, tracing each section carefully as if the doctor did not want to miss anything in Nisa's womb.

The device stopped on one side of the uterus, from the screen appeared a speck of small circles that are not sure what.

The doctor frowned, bringing the face closer to the screen, like he was making sure what he saw was not wrong.

Rizki had not understood what was on the screen just waiting for the doctor's explanation.

In his heart was a little worried seeing the expression of the very serious doctor staring at the circle in Nisa's womb.

Rizki did not let go of his wife's hand. Seen from the look of Nisa's face in pain, in the heart felt worried if something bad happened in her womb.

The expression of a serious doctor staring at the screen made bad thoughts flash in the mind.

"Awhile, Mom. Hold the pain a little, this is me again making sure of something." Speak to the doctor in a soft voice.

Rizki and Nisa go head-to-head, both of whom are swept away in worry. He asked what happened, but the doctor himself was not sure what he saw.

What happened to Annisa? Could there be something bad in her womb? Has he been having stomach pains lately because of the circle that was on the screen?

Rizki's brain is crowded with many unanswered questions.

The doctor printed a photo of the circle on a piece of paper, there are many other details that are not understood to mean.

Finished printing the photo, the doctor cleaned the equipment, packing the whole thing to the original place.

"It's over, Mom. Come on, let's go down and sit back in the chair let me explain." The doctor passed to his desk followed by the nurse.

I hired Annisa to catch up with them. This thump in the chest, gets tighter when you hear the doctor will explain everything.

"So, my wife is why Doc?" Rizki asked curiously.

Seriate...