
Najma asks Bu Tami and Bu Ani to go to the market for vegetable shopping, of course, little Dinda too.
Seeing a fairly quiet house, Ardi invited Najma and Akbar to swim.
"Let's go babe nyemplung here," invited Ardi who had entered the pool first with Akbar.
"Then ah Mas, my stomach is distended" said Najma who still wears a kimono towel.
"Ih more sexy loh babe, hayuk ah loss ga nyemplung, the water seger, not cold," Ardi persuaded.
Desperate to swim and anxious to see Akbar who came to and fro wearing a lifeguard around his neck, Najma went down to the pool as well.
"Well, donk" said Ardi, who helped Najma down by holding her hand.
"I am soon Allah" said Najma.
"Yes kaan, you hold Akbar bentar yes, I want to swim first," said Ardi.
"Okay," said Najma.
Ardi lowered the swimming glasses that were originally attached to his forehead, then began to slide and swim to and fro.
Najma gaped at her husband swimming, broad shoulders, stocky body, strong arms, a field chest, always fascinated Najma until now. His eyes followed Ardi to and fro, but occasionally also watched Akbar who also liked to play in the water. Ma shaa Allah... Ma is Allah, he said in his heart.
"Do you see what Babe is?" asked Ardi who stopped and took off his swimming glasses. Najma blushed, being discovered. Najma cupped Ardi's cheek with both hands.
"What?" ask Ardi.
"Yes pa pa pa pa see her own husband as well, than look at other guys," said Najma gomasy.
"You are, starting to be naughty, yes" said Ardi then hugged and kissed Najma's face.
"Mas, it's Mas, amused.I want to swim," he whined.
"Yes yes, you swim, let baba take care of Akbar yes," said Ardi then brought Akbar to the edge of the pool. Najma instead swam to and fro, he was not good, but enough said to be able to swim for ordinary people.
"Yesaa...." Akbar cried, Najma immediately followed to the edge of the pool. Akbar was held by Ardi who took off the buoy on his neck.
"What a darling" said Najma.
"Udah was cold, ah that's Bu Tami and Bu Ani has come, you call babe," said Ardi who realized that both of their household assistants had come home from the market.
"Oh yes... Tami Ma'am!!" call Najma.
"Yes Mba Najma," said Bu Tami who was stirred up to them because he heard Akbar crying.
"This seems like Akbar is cold, ask for help rinse warm water, ma'am," said Najma.
"Well Mba, sleepy too, usually at this hour he sleeps,"
"Oh yes Ma'am" said Najma, Bu Tami then brought Akbar into the house.
Ardi and Najma were still sitting by the pool. Najma leaned against the chest of Ardi's field, and Ardi hugged from behind. While feeling Najma's distended stomach. And the one in the stomach seemed to feel happy the father stroked her, and made a small kick inside.
"Mas over here Mas" said Najma who carried Ardi's hand towards the side of his stomach that moved.
"Ah ma shaa Allah, happy to be caressed with Baba," said Ardi who was also very happy, for the first time accompanied Najma who was pregnant with their child.
"Hmm" said Ardi who rested his chin on Najma's shoulder.
"I'll come along, yeah,"
"Where are you?"
"To the hospital,"
"Well?"
"Yes want to get out of the house, the boss at home continues, want to go out alone at least the same ga permissioned Mas Ardi," Najma's great-grandson.
"Yes dear, sorry Mas yes, lately busy yourself, never take you with Akbar for a walk, later after accompanying me to our hospital to the mall yes, no, we buy baby clothes for baby Icha" said Ardi. Of course Najma was very happy to hear that.
"Well, is it Mas?"
"Yes my dear my love is Najma Burhanudin bint Burhanuddin Hidayat" Ardi said.
"If so we rinse yuk, it will be a long time cold hair, so want to cut my hair Mas, can it?" najma asked as she began to stand with Ardi and put on their bath robe.
"Yes, it's as comfortable as you are, but to be honest, I like your long hair" Ardi said.
"Why short?"
"If the length of the trunk can be long, sreet." said Ardi while stroking the long hair of a real Najma.
"But if the hair is short, this is the end of the trunk, hehehe,"
"It could be Mas Ardi, yes deh ga so cut hair, afraid Mas glanced at another long hair girl,"
Then they went to their room to rinse and change clothes.
Finished rinsing, Ardi helps Najma who dries her hair with a hair dryer. Najma's long, thick hair did take a long time until it was completely dry. Until they finally went to the hospital.
On the way, Ardi turned his car towards the parking lot of the city mall.
"Come, come here" said Najma who was amazed because it was not in accordance with their plan earlier.
"Yes, if you go to the hospital first, ntar you are soybean first, you can not be full of picky baby equipment," replied Ardi. Yes, so is Najma.
Inside the mall they head straight to the baby supply store, Najma eagerly chooses her baby gear.
After getting everything Najma wanted, they went from the mall to Airlangga hospital.
"You wait here yes, I try to get back quickly" Ardi said as they reached Ardi's dugout.
"Yes, hug first" said Najma. Ardi happily hugged his beloved wife tightly, kissed her forehead then parted out for a patient visit.
An hour passed, Najma was bored in the break room alone, also feeling thirsty and wanting to eat something. He wants to call Ardi, but fearing intrusion, there may be something serious with Ardi's patient.
So Najma decided to leave the room, but earlier sent a message to Ardi to say goodbye.
"Unread, must be busy" he murmured, then he walked out of the room. He wanted to go to the food court on the ground floor. Najma decided to go down the stairs, where he met two children about ten years old playing a chase. And arriving at the edge of the stairs, they hit Najma.
"Rubby..." Najma lost her balance and fell on the steep stairs.