The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 70 The Fajr Keep Dong

"Assalamu'alaikum dear, my wife Mas came home. Baby, where are you?" Dzakir entered the house and shouted like in the jungle.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. I was screaming anyway. This is not a forest. It's a house." Answer Misela.

"Darling, I miss you so much."

Dzakir approached Misela and kissed her stomach.

"Hallo baby, how are you today? You're doing all right? Dad's son doesn't bother you, does he?"

"Thong dong."

"Thank God, thank you so much for being a good boy." Misela's stomach was pecked again. "This is a lot of food."

Misela shook her head at the large number of plastic packages that Dzakir had brought. Misela was so worried this morning but this time Misela felt sorry for worrying about her husband.

"Are you all right?" Misela frowned.

"As you can see dear, your husband is a healthy walafiat. This Mas buy ice boba taro taste the same strawberry flavor. Continue to buy somay, tau no somay there is vegetable bitter melon no cabbage there are potatoes anyway a complete portion really. Keep this Mandarin orange the same mango fruit. This one's a banana sponge. It must smell."

Dzakir lifted one by one the plastic bags under him and showed them to Misela. Gleefully Dzakir walked over and put what he had brought on the table. On the surface neatly one by one the plastic on the table.

"It's a shame we ate with yuk. What do you want to eat the same? Want some somay first? It must be delicious vegetable pare." Dzakir spilled the somay in plastic wrap on a plate. Dzakir forgot to bring a spoon and walked back to pick up the spoon. Dzakir really looks happy and happy.

After getting a spoon Dzakir sat sweetly on the chair and enjoyed the somay he bought.

"Em so good this somay. Why could this be so good. It's a shame you were there anyway. Here's a bribe, you'll love it too."

Dzakir waved his hand at Misela who was standing staring at him. Misela was still amazed by my husband.

Misela was confused. Now this Dzakir really like a child who likes snacks. Before to snack, he was rare.

"Mas, you're weird. All day long I was worried about you. Uh come home and bring this much food." Misela shook her head.

"Son, maybe Dad was too happy with your presence so Dad was. Understand, son." Misela looked down and stroked her stomach while talking to the baby in her bladder.

"Darling that she is happy again. But sad too."

"Huh? Why Mas? What's the problem?"

Misela immediately sat down and peeled the orange ready to listen to her story.

"Today, he was appointed as the head rector."

"Masyaallah Maasss. It must be because your son is Mas. But why are you sad?"

"Yes, it gets busy later. I'm afraid when you're not on your side, baby. It's sad."

"Hmm, I wouldn't say if for example it happened. You fight for us too. For me and for your son. What matters is his prayer. And the flow is still a long time Mas is still eight months away."

"Mas is hard on leave, baby. I'm really scared."

"Don't tell me not to precede God's destiny. Why are you scared now? If the motivation love is ugh cool really pretentious yes but he himself needs motivation now."

"So you admit that Mas is cool. If it is cool, it means that Mas is also handsome dong. But did you hate your husband?"

"Well, talking to you won't win. Seriously, my husband is absolutely right."

Dzakir smiled and devoured his somay again. While Misela again peeled the orange that Dzakir brought earlier.

"The orange is this Mas. Not even the seeds."

Dzakir smiled again.

"Honey, Mandarin oranges are not seeds. Have you ever eaten?"

"Yet. Just this time. Where I ate expensive food. You can go to the cafeteria to buy avocado juice already thankfully thank you."

"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to offend you, baby."

"Come papa Mas. Now I can eat whatever I want. Tomorrow you will also bring food that I have never eaten at all."

"Hehehe but before that Mas had to vomit first baby, how dong."

"Yes I don't have a solution to that problem hehe."

That afternoon passed by. They enjoyed dinner in a happy mood.

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Tonight Dzakir is busy in his study. There are a lot of files that need to be signed by him. Misela waited for Dzakir in the room because Misela did not want to break the concentration of Dzakir.

Tling.

Misela opens the phone and sees a message coming from her best friend Erlina.

"Sel, I need your help." Erlina's Message.

Misela directly connects Erlina but is not connected.

"Must send a message but can't be on the phone. I tried to call you back."

"The number you're going to is…."

"No longer can. Erlina why yes. I'm so worried."

Misela also opened her Instagram. Erlina's status ten minutes ago made Misela round her eyes.

"I'm leaving this world. My life is ruined."

Misela got up from her sleep and ran straight to Dzakir's study.

"Mas, can you please find information about Erlina?"

"Honey be careful, you're pregnant."

"This is very important. Erlina make this status Mas."

Misela refers to her phone and Erlina's status to Dzakir, as well as her short message on WhatsApp.

Dzakir took his phone and contacted someone. Also sent a photo of Erlina there.

"Where are we?"

"Wait a minute, Mas' man still find out. Give me an hour at the longest."

"I'm so worried about you. Since we got home he's been told nothing. Just sent a message but on the phone can't be weird. It makes such a bad status."

"Dear, don't think weird. Cassian's our son."

"Yes, if so I go to sleep first. You're still busy, aren't you?"

"Yes dear. You go to sleep first."

Misela went back to her room and went to bed because she was not feeling well.

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This morning was a little different from the morning before. Dzakir does not nausea when brushing your teeth because it has changed toothpaste. Dzakir also did not feel dizzy when he woke up from his sleep.

Last night Dzakir fell asleep at his desk until three in the morning. Dzakir went into the room and Misela had taken ablution and used mukena. Ahirnya Dzakir cleaned himself first and worshiped together until dawn.

The sunlight has shone on the earth. Dzakir and Misela also finished exercising around the complex.

"Mas, you're not nauseous anymore?"

"Yes, I feel fresh like this."

"You must be nauseous because you look at your son Mas. So he got angry and cursed you."

Misela smiled at Dzakir.

"Huh? You mean you're not looking at your kids at night?"

"Maybe so hehe."

"Benereally my wife is amazing her parable. Okay let's try. If you're drunk tonight what tomorrow Mas's gonna be vomiting or berga."

"Hahaha I hope so."

"Well, is this bad?"

Misela ran small and Dzakir chased after her while tickling Misela's waist.

"Well, I'll be ready to go."

"Yes, it's."

After cleaning himself, Dzakir approached Misela at the dinner table and drank a warm tea made by Misela.

"What's the matter, is there any news about Erlina? He said he waited an hour."

"Not baby, be patient, he said your best friend was moving."

"Huh? Moving-relocating?"

"Later if there's news, I'll tell you. I'm leaving first, dear assalamu'alaikum."

"wa'alaikumsalam."

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