
The Extra Chapter 3
Day change day. Not felt the content of Khalisa has stepped on the ninth month. Her pregnancy developed properly without any significant problems. Only had nausea vomiting in the first trimester is fairly still reasonable, and the typical cravings phase of pregnant women was not to the extreme desire, just when you want to buy a wares Windy trading negligence that is rather fussy.
Khalisa fills his days as a mother, wife, and also takes preparatory classes as a student every weekend. She plans to enroll in college and take an employee class after giving birth later, after the baby has passed the exclusive breast milk giving phase.
Yudhis suggested that Khalisa should continue his education until he became a scholar. It is not obligatory to be a scholar because the true obligation of a wife is devoted to her husband. It's just that as a husband Yudhis feels obliged to educate his wife in various aspects, whether it's religious or academic science. While adequate facilities and materials are not at all an obstacle to continuing education for women even though they are married, considering that humans in the world are obliged to seek knowledge until they enter the pores.
Yudhis was not forced. But who would have thought Khalisa was so enthusiastic and immediately agreed to his advice. Being given the opportunity to gain knowledge in normal conditions such as society in general is like a dream that becomes real for him. Khalisa likes to learn from childhood, wants to attend normal and public schools like others. It's just that the opportunity does not side with him, can get a C package diploma was very grateful in the midst of all the limitations first.
Khalisa plans to major in business management. He wants to help Yudhis manage the garment later which is planned to be two years away from opening a branch in West Bandung Regency. Yudhis never demanded that Khalisa participate in the affairs of LBH and the side business he was in as a young man, even tend to ask Khalisa to sit at home. However, as a wife Khalisa want to have a contribution, want to help and also want to explore the potential of themselves in order to lift the chin confidently accompanied her husband who is so extraordinary from all directions.
Khalisa wants to be a woman like his mother-in-law. Although she was the only daughter who came from a wealthy family, the Maharani did not immediately stand by, helping and accompanying Barata to develop the business until now.
Maharani was already in Bandung when Khalisa content entered pregnancy at the end of the eighth month. According to the plan agreed by the family, Maharani will stay in Bandung because he does not want to miss the moment of giving birth to his son-in-law. Plans to stay in Yudhis house until Khalisa is fully recovered after giving birth later, wanting to take care of the wife's recovery from her eldest son after giving birth, also want to participate in caring for and cradling the baby from the results of the examination of female gender USG.
Maharani goes into Afkar's room where Khalisa is reading an Islamic storybook with funny pictures that interest the boys. He came in with a tall glass of fresh, cold juice.
“Khal, drink the juice first, son. Dragon Fruit Juice is very good, so that your HB is not low. Moreover, want to give birth, hemoglobin levels must be stable and normal,” said Maharani attentively.
Khalisa, who was leaning on his back, received a glass of fruit juice that for Khalisa was not just juice, but also a glass of attention and love of a mother that he had never gotten since he could remember.
“Still much, Mi,” said Khalisa full of joy. Directly sip the contents of the glass to the toilet.
“What's Oma's handsome grandson?” Maharani joined in sitting on the side of Afkar's bed. Greeting sweet and warm, stroking dear the plump legs of Afkar who was lying down.
“This, want bobo. But his eyes are still wanting to meyem. Selu celita,” chirp cheerful, roll around happy. Saying his eyes are difficult to close because the story is exciting, but in fact it is very clear Afkar began to be sleepy.
The sound of the fence being opened as well as the roar of the vehicle engine entering the garage was heard all the way to Afkar's room.
“It looks like Yudhis has gone home. Last morning said to Mami he said he came home from LBH to Pekalongan to check his garment there, but it's only eight and he's back home.”
“Iya, Mi. That's the sound of the car that Bang Yudhis used this morning. Probably not going to Pekalongan.” Khalisa seemed confused. On one hand he was putting Afkar to sleep because it was time for Afkar to rest, but on the other hand Khalisa wanted to welcome Yudhis at the door.
Khalisa's unrest was clearly read by his in-laws. Maharani smiles, taking over the storybook from Khalisa's hands. “Sana, welcome your husband. Let Mami continue reading Afkar.” stories and kelonins
“Duh, I so not good ngerepotin Mami continues, this afternoon kelonin Afkar bobo noon also Mami.” Such is Khalisa, often hesitant even though he knows his father-in-law who is clearly sincere and loves him also Afkar wholeheartedly, different one hundred and eighty degrees with Wulan first.
“Acik, celita-celita yagi cama Oma beautify!” pekik Afkar was happy when he saw Maharani holding the book that his mother had read. “Unda calam Papa aja, Af mau cama Oma duyu. The call later,” the adorable funny. So understanding, as if understanding the turmoil of the mother.
Khalisa left Afkar happy in the arms of Maharani. His heart was filled with warm lanterns everywhere. He who did not know where to go and either had to bring Afkar bernaung where only roofed the sky and ground, based on the ground, now precisely get the place that has been sought and requested in every do’nya. It is a protection called family.
“Assalamualaikum.” Yudhis masculine voice echoed once the front door was opened.
“Waa’alaikumsalaam.” Khalisa answered the greetings of her husband. Kissing the back of Yudhis hands full of reverence, which is avenged by the kiss of affection on the crown, forehead, both cheeks covered with a sweet kiss on the lips.
Yudhis bowed, kissed and stroked Khalisa, greeting his son there. “Mr Princess, where are the greetings for Papa?”
Khalisa's stomach immediately poked, protruding on the right and left side, as if the baby understood that his papa was greeting him.
“Yes, this is so excited.” Khalisa chuckles happily. Follow the surface of his stomach.
“Mana Afkar?” asked Yudhis, looking for the puffer boy who usually runs to greet him when he comes home from work. “Have you slept?”
“Not yet, again confused with Mami, again fun to read the book.”
“Ah, apparently the same handler. It's worth not welcoming, because if again the same Mami or Papi, surely the innate Afkar nempel continue.” Yudhis chuckled along, embracing Khalisa stepping in.
“Iya, earlier also said greetings with the Papa later, want the stories first with Oma he said. Did you eat?”
“Not yet, want to eat you,” Yudhis god. Khalisa's cheeks blushed for a moment.
“OK, again. Then I will present myself on a plate,” said Khalisa, began to dare to serve the temptation of her husband to make Yudhis chuckled.
“Oh yes, Abang not so to Pekalongan ya?”
Yudhis. “Hmm. After Asar had left. But there is information on the path to there was a fallen tree accident that hit several passing cars, during heavy rain earlier this afternoon. Want to force go my hunch suddenly did not feel good even though the weather this afternoon was back sunny. So I'll just postpone it next week. How are you doing today? Are there any signs of childbirth?”
“Numbered, Bang. Perhaps the signs will appear as per the doctor's estimate, about two weeks away.”
“Ah, I can't wait for the birth of our daughter,” said Yudhis, smiling, landed a kiss in the head of Khalisa, while Khalisa even stiffened to hear the word childbirth.
Khalisa suddenly stopped his steps. He looked up at Yudhis, looking timid.
“What's up, Khal?” Yudhis frowned, asking directly when he found Khalisa's body language suddenly tense.
Khalisa squeezed his own finger, gulped and then said very quietly. “Bang, se-actually. I ... I'm afraid of giving birth.”