The Charm of The Twins
125 Pregnancy Child and Son-in-law of Ayra

[Good morning. Can we meet. There's something I want to talk about. Rendra, Hilman's father.]

The short message that went into Gede Ardhana's phone made Qiya's husband who was feeling happy finally want to be a little disturbed because the message was sent by a man who he did not like. He didn't even want to meet that guy. Even his wife was intending to visit Hilman. He was not allowed, not more jealous but more pain if he returned to meet Hilman and his father.

Gede shut his phone back down. I read a magazine about medicine.

"Mas, tomorrow I am accompanied by Cita aja yes..." Said Qiya because the husband will attend a seminar tomorrow in Jakarta.

"What are your permits? we go to Jakarta and we go to Nur." Gede Say.

"Ga yummy mas... Masa' permission continues. It's okay I'll have three days off. I followed all of us to Nur." Qiya said to her husband.

But a call came in. Gede who had put his phone with a closed screen position, he did not budge to pick up the phone call.

"Mas. Someone called..."

"Let's just not know the number." Gede Say.

Qiya knitted her brows.

"I picked up?" Ask Qiya.

"You need to be careful." Gede Say.

"Who knows how important it is?" Qiya.

Gede glanced at his wife. Instead of his wife receiving the call, he grabbed his phone. It turned out to be a call from Bu Ratih or Gede's mother.

"Assynoltom... Ge."

"Walaikumsalam Ma'am. What's the matter, how does it sound like crying out?" Tanya Gede's.

"You're going to Jakarta tomorrow?" Ask Mrs Ratih.

"God be Mom. One Week." Answer Gede.

"Yes, this afternoon I'm leaving for your place. Come to pick ya up tonight." Said Mother Gede.

"Loh... mother why suddenly?" tanya Gede's.

Qiya drew closer to her husband. She raised one hand and entered in the embrace of her husband.

"Mother kangen Qiya... Mother Qiya's mind. Worrying about her is like your pregnant mother. You said Qiya hasn't had the day off." Said Mrs Ratih.

"This mother.His own child is not in kangenin. But there is Cita Bu." said Gede.

"Yes, my mom is there. I just want you to pick him up at the city airport."

"Yes, Gede's gonna pick you up tonight." Gede Say.

Berkir call. Gede meng3cup his wife's forehead.

"Hunting changed his clothes. We're goin..Later too late. End up in the same tease Let me again you." Gede Say.

Qiya gives k3cup@n on her husband's cheek.

"Ready. But hold..." Spoiled Qiya's words with both hands had embraced her husband's neck.

Gede pinched her husband's nose.

"Manjaa is so now.... " Gede also carried his wife to the room.

"Mas, I'm so happy." Said Qiya while sticking her nose on her husband's neck.

"Geli Deck... Happy why?" Tanya Gede's.

"From childhood I used to be spoiled, noticed by Papa and Kak Ammar. And now Mas's so considerate, baby just as potent me." Qiya.

"Mas was lucky too. I used to have a mother and Niang. But marry you. Makes the mas feel sincere love and affection. Not only from you but also from Papa, Mama, and Kak Ammar also Ibrahim." Gede Say.

"Alhamdulillah, said my mother. When again learning enough to focus on science and continue to improve. Then the soul mate will come when we are equally worthy of our own soul mate. Including the story of us who failed to get married maybe God is both encouraging us to meet at the right time and equally appropriate." Qiya.

Arriving at the room, Gede sat the wife in front of Rias' desk.

"And thank you for loving your sincere mother too." Gede Say.

"I've changed my clothes first." Qiya.

"You want to replace it?" Goda Gede's.

"No! Danger could be too late...." Said Qiya smiling because she understood the purpose of her husband's temptation.

"Yes, lock the doors and windows first." Said Gede coming out of the room.

Gede also came out of the room. He locked the kitchen door, and the window in their house. They had no helpers, because Qiya was so resistant. He actually just wanted to enjoy time together, he was embarrassed if there were other people in the house but he was wearing a short dress. So Gede also agreed without a domestic assistant.

While Gede and Qiya feel the love growing bigger, Arumi also feels that. She used to be very unhappy with her husband. Many times I want to ask for divorce. Precisely the phase of pregnancy in the first quarter makes his heart so quickly ignited. Uncompleted he was upset that Ammar was so good at delaying the elevator doors open and smiling sweetly at other women.

When I get home from the hospital. In the parking lot, he saw a woman who repeatedly turned on her motorcycle in a crank. But many times the woman tried it but the motor matic was not alive. Ammar who did not have the heart to see a woman of distress quickly towards the woman who parked the motorbike across from her car. One time Ammar tried to turn the motor on the way in the crank, the motor was immediately turned on.

The woman also thanked me for helping.

"Same-sama..." Ammar.

Arumi, who was already in the car, could see clearly her husband's sweet smile for another woman.

His face was pouting. But his niqab made Ammar unable to see that his wife was pouting.

"Go home or where?" Ask Ammar.

"Yes go home" said Arumi a bit ketus.

"Why? is something wrong?"

"Ga." Said Arumi while playing her phone.

"Yes, I went to the office and I brought you." Ammar said he was still focused on the steering wheel.

Arumi just cleared her throat. Arriving at his house, Ammar is still not sensitive. When he opened the car door, he opened the door for his wife. Arumi said thank you many times.

"Thank you...." Arumi.

And when Arumi also came out of the bathroom and had changed into her short-sleeved clothes. Ammar scratched his wife's forehead and said goodbye. The same sentence is again heard with a face made up.

"Thank you...."

Ammar knitted his eyebrows together. He punched Arumi's nose.

"Why you, baby? What's wrong?" Ask Ammar astonished.

"Thank you..." Arumi.

"Baby arumi.... What's wrong?" Ammar asked again while holding both of Arumi's cheeks.

Instantly, Arumi's tears flowed from the corner of her eyes. Ammar was confused. He wiped the tears with his finger.

"What's up Ar... What's wrong? say dong. You know what Mama said? you have to be happy at times like this. His grandfather also felt what you felt." Ammar.

"Hiks... Hiks. But I don't like you helping other women let alone getting good and up to all smiles...." Said Arumi who lowered her head but somehow she herself was astonished. Tears seemed easy to fall from his eyes.

He felt himself like he was not himself.

Ammar wanted to laugh but he held back his gel because his wife was jealous.

"Oh... So thank you Mas. it was because of that? just helping women in the elevator and in the parking lot can make you cry?" Ask Ammar.

"Kok just... You really want to spread the charm...." Arumi was upset.

Ammar repeatedly landed k3cup@n on his forehead, cheeks and eyes. And long enough on the lips.

"Asin Ar's.... " Say Ammar.

Arumi laughed a little. Ammar's husband is good at making the wife quickly change her mood because she often jokes.

"Here's the hug." Ammar hugged his wife.

He rubbed Arumi's back and buried the wife's head in her chest.

"OKs. Mas sorry. From now... This smile is not for everyone. Especially my heart...Mas will also ask permission first with his wife if you want to help people. Ok?" Ammar said as he broke his embrace.

"Promise?" Said Arumi who raised her index finger.

"Promise Arumi dear...." Ammar said, biting his wife's fingertips slightly.

"sickness...." Arumi.

"ill? but spoiled whining. Or do you want to get sick?." Tempta Ammar who has smiled smirk.

"What's? No. The doctor said what. Can't be frequent." Arumi smacked Ammar's chest..

"But I can..." Said Ammar who was laughing.

"May but not often... " Said Arumi sewot..

Ammar finally laughed happily because his wife was no longer angry and jealous. He was given a message by Ayra when he was coming home from the hospital. Ammar's mother could feel if her daughter-in-law was not as usual. So he asked Ammar if they were fighting. And Ammar says if it doesn't. And arriving at Ammar's house just found out his mother's advice.

"Generic. Arumi seems to be going through a cravings process. Every woman is different. You must be sensitive as a husband. And patience, in the book Khasyiatul Bujairomi alal Khatib explained 'preferably the husband obeys the tastes of pregnant women who are known to crave as well as when wanting acid-acid as it becomes customary.'." Remember Ayra to Ammar when her son was about to leave Nur's room.

He could see the glances of Arumi's eyes and the look of Arumi's eyes on Ammar as if holding back his annoyance.

[Mama's right. Arumi was jealous of Ma. Just because I helped other women]

Ammar sent a message to the mother who seemed suspicious. Ayra was indeed worried if later her eldest son was shocked by the change in his wife's attitude. Moreover, Arumi does have the same hard character as Ammar. He just wanted his son to be patient. But it turns out that Arumi is more possessive rather than stubborn during her pregnancy.

[Am, There is no proposition that requires a husband to meet the demand of a cravings wife, but there is no prohibition to fulfill it as well. But as a consideration of how bad, tired, not to mention the mood changes when women are pregnant, then the fulfillment of the desire of the wife while cravings can be followed while not contrary to Islamic law. And it is also very important to be able to be a moral support for a pregnant wife. Because the mood of pregnant women can also be felt by the fetus. Stay patient, lament that Arumi is a little different, son.].

Instead Ayra felt dislike if her daughter-in-law changed. She was worried about her own child. He was worried that his son who also had a hard character was also impatient to face the change in attitude of his pregnant wife.

"Mama's right... Me and my sisters can be this smart, as healthy as this would be the patience of Papa and Mama also their efforts. Why can't I learn either. Come on Ammar be Papa on standby..." Inner Ammar while driving his car to the office.