Terror Use

Terror Use
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This morning somehow my stomach feels very nauseous, but not to vomit, my body became very weak, and also dizzy.


"actually I why, from waking up my body feels strange ?" I muttered slowly


"honey, let's go ?" take the Rifki mas who has taken Gibran outside


"mah , mbok , I left first " said I farewell


"are you sick, Nuri?" ask the Goddess


"yes, your face is so big ?" added mbok Marni


"it's okay ko ma, mbok, maybe I'm just soy sauce" I said


"yes already then I set out yes, afraid of Gibran's late" said I later


"assalamualaikum" I moved after crucifying his second hand


But I just got outside, suddenly my vision became blurred, and darkened until I could no longer balance my body , wanting to reach the door was already very far from my reach, and finally


brukkk....


I can't see anything else all the dark, but I can still hear my name on the dial the more the more vague


"Lady.......


"Lady.....


"mama.....


after that I can't remember anything anymore


.......................


I blinked my eyes and squinted because I faintly saw the light, and tried to get used to my blurred vision so it was very clear .


This whole room is white-walled, and its distinctive smell makes me know where it is right now, the hospital, yes I was in the hospital , kulirik mas Rifki appeared to be asleep with his head leaning beside my bed, I looked again to my left I saw Lasmi ,Wowo and bang Popo was smiling staring at me .


"what's wrong with them?" my inner


"are you awake, baby ?" tanya rifki woke up


"yes, why am I here?" ask me


"so morning you passed out baby "


"since morning.fainted" I murmured.


I also looked at the wall clock


"jeez it's one o'clock in the afternoon, Gibran ...


"he's fine, right now being with mama "mas Rifki answered my concerns


"honey ..." mas Rifki seemed to sparkle staring at me


"yes..."


"a..what..I'm pregnant.." my voice stammered.


"ehm. said your pregnancy doctor has been more than two months" said mas Rifki make me pensive.


"why ?"


"ah no mas, it's just that I completely forgot it was too late as long as it was "my mouth


"i guess what, I'm glad that God has granted my prayer to have another child, when just yesterday we were planning to give Gibran a younger brother "


"because God's plan is always better for us "


finally there was another life in my womb, I stroked my stomach with teary eyes and Rifki also touched my stomach


"mama....." Gibran suddenly entered while running


"mama, said grandma and papa, Gibran want to have a sister yes, Gibran want a sister yes, let Gibran later can protect Gibran's sister like papa who always protects the mother" he said


"then Gibran prayed with God that Gibran be in love with his sister, but if for example his younger brother Gibran must also continue to love him yes" I said


"of course ma,..."


"sister ..quick big yes, then later we can play together, sister wait yes "his babble invites the talk of a young fetus in my stomach


What a perfect happiness for me , get a husband who is very loving and love me what there is , in-laws who are also just as good as her birth mother , ' she said , adorable child and soon our second baby will be present .


I don't want to ask for anything more 'could live happily with them alone I've been so grateful .


Hopefully and hopefully we will always be a happy family , amiin .....


...πŸ’“πŸ’“πŸ’“πŸ’“πŸ’“...


Assalammualaikum.wb.


author cans come again say hello to this, how is the extra part footage ? I hope you like it ....


oh yes ... his plan I want to make a story about Gibran teenagers, but later if the number of his like translucent thousand ..eh most deh not sure I , hundred deh ...yes a hundred yes, if like in the last episode nyampe a hundred I promise to make a story Gibran.



While waiting for her like to increase, we play first yuk to my other story



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this story is still new guys a few episodes , no one has stopped by 🀦, but that's okay, I keep the spirit 😁 ,rather than imagining it is not clear it is better that I spill it in the form of writing, there are those who like it already seneng I , no one likes it is okay, legowo ....


ok so long ago his promotion yes, may you guys kepo 😁😁😁


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