REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapter 118's

"Gus, sorry but I have to go home now to prepare for my late mother's event," said Mr. Ismail who since the funeral was helping Gus Musa take Jeni to the nearest hospital for examination.

 Moses looked weak.

"Yes, Sir. Thank you for helping me yes, if later you need something just contact us, if we can certainly we will help," said Gus Musa sincerely.

"Goddess, Gus. Yes, I say yes, hopefully Jeni is okay," said Mr. Ismail before leaving.

"Thank you again, sir." Gus Musa greeted Ishmael, and they parted after greeting each other.

 Gus Musa again sat in the waiting chair of the hospital, the dark atmosphere out there made him remember his obligation as a Muslim who had not been fulfilled.

 Just as Gus Musa got up and was about to head to the hospital mosque, suddenly from the examination room Jeni came out a middle-aged doctor with thick glasses perched on his nose.

"You're a patient's family?" sapanya friendly.

 Gus Moses nodded.

"Yes, Doc. I'm her husband."

"Where are you going?" ask the doctor again.

"To mushola, doc. I haven't prayed maghrib."

 The doctor looked to nod.

"Alright, please pray first I also happen to want to pray. Later I will tell you about the patient's condition, but for sure the patient does not experience a serious condition, that's all I need to convey."

 The smile on Gus Musa's face was engraved, although not yet fully relieved but at least he had felt better by knowing the news of the good wife.

"Thank God, thank you, Doc."

 "Sama-sama, then let's .. we pray magrib first."

 The doctor swung his hand forward allowing Gus Moses to walk first, arriving at the small hospital mosque, Gus Musa prayed for the doctor and several others who also wanted to pray.

 After praying, Gus Musa took the time to recite and pray for a while while the people and the doctor who had been praying with him had all returned to their respective activities.

   After being satisfied to recite and pray, Gus Musa rushed back to the room where Jeni was handled earlier. There was waiting for the doctor who was sitting in the waiting chair while playing his phone.

"Dok," said Gus Musa no less friendly.

 The doctor turned his head and turned off his phone before putting it in his pocket.

"You're done? Can I go to my room now? There are a few things about the patient's condition that I must explain."

 Gus Musa nodded and followed the doctor's steps into a room.

"So, how's my wife, Doc?" gus Moses was impatient.

 The male doctor with a facial line that still leaves the rest of the good looks of his youth was smiling widely, as if to convey good news to Gus Musa but even make Gus Musa pounding.

"Before, I congratulate you, sir." The doctor extended his hand to Gus Moses.

 Confusedly Gus Musa welcomed the doctor's hand, although his mind now does not stop asking questions.

"But ... for what yes, doctor?" ask again.

 "Congratulations, you'll be a father. Your wife is pregnant" said the doctor, and made Gus Moses and drop his tears of joy with a look of disbelief.

"A-what, Doc? The doctor wasn't kidding, was he? I'm not dreaming, are I, Doc?" gus Musa said.

 "I'm serious, very serious. For more certainty please you directly see the obstetrician to make sure," said the doctor increasingly makes Gus Musa want to scream so happy.

 Holding back the turmoil in his chest, Gus Musa stood up and asked the doctor's permission to see his wife.

 "Well, of course I can. Your wife seems unconscious, maybe exhausted but we have given action and her condition is stable. " The doctor answered.

 "Thank you doctor, this is amazing news for me. Then excuse me first" Gus Musa said and went straight out of the doctor's room to return to his wife's ward, can't wait to meet his wife who can now be sure the middle of two bodies.

 When Gus Musa got to the front of the room, it coincided with a sister who had also just come out.

"Sus, is my wife conscious?" gus Moses asked quickly.

"His husband's father?"

 Gus Moses nodded in response.

"No, Sir. Maybe in a moment, please if you want to accompany."

 The sister opened the door wider and asked herself to return to her duties, leaving Gus Musa there still glued to look at Jeni's pale face lying weakly on top of the gurney.

"Dek Jen, are you okay, baby? Soon Abbas wants to have a sister, thank you baby, you are giving happiness in Mas's life again. I am lucky to marry you, no matter how dark your past. Once again thank you, Mas will continue to love you" whispered Gus Musa as he gently kissed his wife's forehead which still closed his eyes.

 After that, Gus Musa did not forget to kiss Jeni's stomach which still looks flat. But he could feel that there was a life developing inside.

"Mas want to ngabarin Abah and Umi first yes, they must be happy with this happy news.". Gus Musa went to a large window in the room and pressed the phone screen to make a phone call on Umi Nafisah.

"Assalamu'alaikum, where are you? Why haven't you come home yet?" said Umi Nafisah when the call was just connected.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Umi. Moses's in the hospital, um."

"Astaghfirullah, are you in the hospital, le? Who is sick? Ye? Or Jeni?" cecar Umi Nafisah was impatient with a tone of voice that sounded very worried.

 Gus Musa seemed to be holding back his smile, those tears of happiness were slowly trickling back.

"Le, are you quiet? Don't make this Um you a hanger why the hell? Mbok if you tell the news that tenanan (seriously), do not even make deg degan like this loh." said Umi Nafisah began to issue the mainstay of mother's style of nagging.

 Gus Musa could not bear to hear his mother's scolding over there, the same voice of Abbas who was chatting with Kyai Hasan who was now called eyang.

"Mi, calm down, Moses wanted to bring this shocking news." Gus Moses deliberately riddled.

"Huh? Surprising news? What news, le? You don't like ngisengin Umi why tho? It feels like Umi's heart wants to move to the bile from earlier you make discoan continue!" ketus Umi Nafisah who was very curious.

"Hehe, Moses said yes, Um. But before Umi handle first, to what wall or to Abah also can."

"What do you do with all the handles? Are you reporting the news or the wind******take?" ketus Umi Nafisah again, but actually there he was approaching the husband that is kyai Hasan and holding on to his shoulders - - more precisely pulling his clothes --

 Gus Moses chuckled softly.

"Wes tho, want to hear this news?" concluded.

"Yes yes, the hunt."

"Sampoon (already) the handle?"

"Already," said Umi Nafisah began to be annoyed.

"Where?"

"Your big book, wes cepet that's why say, no curse to be a new paradise expert kapok you yes." Umi Nafisah back nagging.

 Gus Moses took a deep breath, and then in a firm and straightforward voice he delivered the news.

"God, Dek Jen's pregnant again, Um."

"What's? Alhamdulillah!"- This is not the voice of Umi Nafisah--