Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master

Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 98


Mary who heard the news of Maryam's pregnancy was happy, Maryam told her, and after that Nabil also called Mary and told her the same thing.


Maria was very happy because despite being far away, Nabil kept her company and often asked her circumstances. Nabil also often sends messages that contain motivation for pregnant women, advice to keep her baby from the womb so that at birth will be a sholeh or sholeh child. Nabil also taught Mary a prayer like Eve's when she felt pain during her pregnancy.


Although Mary was right now a word after her father's death, she no longer felt that way. Everyone is there for her, she has also started working in a mini market as a cashier and she is very grateful because her owner would accept Maria who is pregnant.


Maria herself began to write down her pregnancy and did not forget she wrote how Nabil kept her even from thousands of kilometers away.


Time goes on, although Mary still often feels sadness with her past, but she is grateful because now she has a clear purpose for her future. Maria is also very grateful because her pregnancy is not so torturous, she rarely craves strange. Most mentok is also just spicy food or make young mangoes.


And about Sarfaraz, Maria no longer contact her, she felt ashamed of her former boss, what else now she was so close to Sarfaraz's cousin, sometimes she felt uncomfortable, he said, like I was cheating. But Nabil continued to assert that they were only friends, and Nabil said he never intended to make Mary love him, while Nabil's love was Nabil's personal affair.


It was late, Maria who had just returned home from work immediately cleaned up. After that, he rested and straightened his legs are very sore, what else now his stomach is enlarged and it makes Maria tired quickly.


His phone rang and the name Nabil plastered on his phone screen


"How are you doing, Bumil?"nabil's sweet voice was heard across the phone.


"Assalamualaikum, Doctor" said Maria and it made Nabil laugh. Because Nabil usually warns Maria to say hello first when calling when Maria immediately says 'Hello'


"Waalaikum salam" said Nabil "So how are you?"


"We are very kind, Alhamdulillah"


"Don't overwork, what else do you stand still"


"However, sometimes I sit when it's quiet. So far, everything's fine"


"Thank God that's it. Oh yeah, how's your writing?"


"Still the same, I just wrote down my pregnancy period"


"You also wrote about me, right?"


"I even wrote about Bi Siti always feeding me on time"


"Haha... There's only you" Maria laughed. That was the day of Mary he lived. Nabil always makes her feel better and better, Nabil entertains her, motivates her and always supports her.


"Hira calls, I hang up the phone first, yes" exclaimed Maria as she saw a call from Hira on her phone.


"Okay, take care of yourself and your baby"


"Yes, Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


After Maria disconnected her phone, she immediately answered Hira's call.


"Hi, Bumil, how are you today?" hira's voice rang out from across the phone. Hira rarely met her late because she was focusing on her lectures. But at night, his friend was never absent to contact Maria and ask her circumstances.


"I'm good, Ra"


"Arab prince called?" Maria laughed amusedly because Hira gave the nickname Nabil to the Arab prince. Maria even said Nabil was like a model that intrigued photographers.


"It is" answered Mary. Then the two talked a lot. Hira tells how the campus is without Maria, while Maria tells how she got pregnant without a husband and had to work. A very tough fight.


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The clock shows at two o'clock in the morning, Maryam who was hungry shook Amar's body to wake up immediately.


"What's up, honey?" asked Amar with his hoarse voice.


"I'm hungry" whined Maryam. Amar also painstakingly opened his eyes that felt very heavy and he sat opposite Maryam who was sitting cross-legged.


"What do you want to eat? Biar Nur masakin's"


"You ate chicken porridge made by Nena"


"Yes, we'll be there tomorrow morning. Now eat another first yes" persuaded Amar but Maryam shook her head. He even frowned while holding his stomach.


"I'm hungry for her porridge now" she wrote.


"Yes, let Nur masakin porridge. Already do not frown" Amar rubbed Maryam's chubby cheeks.


"You want Nena cooking." his whining even now his nose is saucery and his eyes are glassy. Seeing that Amar immediately showed a forced smile and said


After that, both came down. Amar drove himself because he felt unbearable if he had to wake Bobby.


Amar also called his father-in-law and said he was going there because Maryam craved Bi Mina's porridge.


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"Who?" ask Asma with her raucous voice. She was surprised that her husband got a midnight phone call.


"Amar, he said Maryam craved chicken porridge made by Bi Mina and now they want to come here" replied Bilal while putting his phone back on the nightstand.


"Pregnant people are troublesome yes" murmured Asma, considering she is also very troublesome husband first.


"Very" Bilal replied with a small laugh, making his wife immediately frowned. Bilal immediately kissed her with anxiety.


After that, the two went down after the granddaughter's face and woke Bi Mina all waiting for the arrival of their daughter and daughter-in-law.


Shortly after the sound of the roar of the car, Bilal immediately opened the door and welcomed his daughter who arrived just immediately splashed spoiled into his embrace.


"Maryam's hungry, Bi. Want chicken porridge made by Nena. I'm sorry to take nicotine" he said, and it made his father laugh.


"What the hell, honey. Bi Mina is awake, she's in the kitchen with Ummi"


Bilal brought Maryam and Amar in. Maryam went straight to the kitchen and she hugged Bi Mina who was washing the rice.


"I'm sorry, Nena. Maryam ngerepotin"


"What's up, Neng. Her name is also pregnant again, her wants are sometimes strange strange"


"You'd better go back to sleep, son. Let Ummi be the same Nena who cooks" Pinta Asma.


"Maryam is not sleepy" said Maryam.


"If you are sleepy, as good as we pray at night" continued Abi who entered the kitchen.


"By" answered Maryam.


"Ummi nyulus soon" Asma chimed.


After a few minutes waiting for the housewife in musholla, Asthma has now appeared, and they also perform evening prayers together.


After they finished, they all gathered in the living room, while Asma again helped Bi Mina who was almost done cooking.


After finishing, Bi Mina served the porridge not only to Maryam, but to all of her. What else to remember since childhood Maryam never wanted to eat alone.


Faraz, who also finished evening prayers in his room, heard the chatter below. Do you think there are any guests at midnight?


He went down and found his parents, sister and brother-in-law also Bi Mina who was eating porridge while watching tv in the family room and they all sat on the floor.


"I think there's a rame below" exclaimed Faraz joining them.


"Maryam cravings chicken porridge made by Bi Mina" replied his mother.


"Lit's the middle of the night?" peekik Faraz does not believe "What can tomorrow?"


"The name is also pregnant. Want it must be followed, so that his son will be ileran later" said Amar who was immediately laughed at Faraz.


"Mitos that" he said.


"But there is something more dangerous than this myth" said Amar as he glanced at Maryam "Maryam became more sensitive" he said as he boasted an amused smile. Maryam was just a whimper, because she felt the same way.


"So, you guys are saying this?" ask Faraz again "Bi, Faraz also want" he said later.


Bi Mina also took a bowl of porridge for Faraz. Faraz sat next to his sister and went to enjoy the porridge made by the beloved Nena.


Asthma and Bilal also tell of the gestation period of Asthma, and Asthma is much more sensitive than Maryam, and also very spoiled, making Bi Mina and Bilal sometimes overwhelmed.


And every time pregnant, Asma always hated the scent of Bilal perfume and asked Bilal to wear his perfume or not at all.


All of her laughs at the story, and Amar is increasingly convinced that true said her grandmother, the pregnant woman is magical.


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Tbc....