The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 87 Signs

"Mas, I know this is the way."

"You've been to this area, baby?"

"Yes, this is like going home.... Uhm....!"

Misela was silent for a moment and was suddenly moody.

"Why do you love how suddenly moody?"

Dzakir stroked the tip of Misela's head.

"Mas, this is the direction to Erlina's house. Is it possible that Aldian will propose to Erlina? Aldian is the same Erlina is a very big deket Mas."

"It may not be, dear. Should his gestational age be the same as yours, and again isn't he kicked out of the house? And his age?"

"But Mas, Mommy also does not want to tell who is the future wife of Al, and also Mother is dear to Erlina because we are friends since school. What if it is?"

"Don't worry, let's see."

"How he's been all this time, Mas, I'm actually very worried, but he's too much."

"It has. Don't think anything weird."

Soon the car was parked in front of the house with a yard that was wide enough so that three cars were enough to park in line.

"This is Erlina's house?" Ask Dzakir before getting out of the car.

"Not Mas, this is Erlina's uncle's house. Which he said yesterday... Mas, astaghfirullah Al wants to propose to his uncle's son Erlina Mas..." Misela covered her mouth with both hands.

"Do you know her uncle Erlina's baby?"

"That's not the case, I just know. He looks good and has studied at pesantren in East Java as well."

"Good dong, means our sister-in-law's candidate is a good woman."

"But Mas's Dad?"

"We go down first."

Some people welcomed their arrival including Papa Erlina and also Uncle Erlina, Pak Raharjo.

"Let's go in, son, my future daughter-in-law." Mr. Raharjo's warm embrace of Al looked so sincere that it made Dzakir and Misela whisper.

"Darling, I think he's a good guy, huh?"

"Eat that Mas I also can hardly believe the same Erlina, but we also can not see the outer appearance."

When he finished whispering, Dzakir and Misela entered the house. There's no luxury there. It was almost the same as when Misela was. There were only a few relatives and close neighbors considering the event so sudden.

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Aldian's application went well. Everyone looks happy. It's just that there's an oddity Misela feels there. The figure of the girl who had just been lamar Al looked unhappy. It was like he was under pressure there. Misela ignored this.

After Dzuhur adhan Misela family say goodbye to go home. But Misela immediately went home because she felt her stomach and legs cramp.

Arriving at the house Dzakir immediately carried Misela to the bed and kneaded her as usual.

"Please baby, soon you won't feel this after the birth of our child."

"Mas, I'm afraid I can't give birth normally."

"Have you forgotten what Dr Rani said?"

"Yes, although the possibility is small but I hope I can give birth normally Mas."

"Darling... Didn't Mommy say? Well tomorrow you guys if you come out straight out yeah don't make Momy sick, kasian loh Momy."

Dzakir stroked Misela's stomach and kissed her several times. There were even several times a very clear movement was seen in the abdomen Misela made Dzakir more cool chatting with his son.

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Tonight the weather is cold enough that the AC in the room is turned off. Though usually for twenty-four hours AC does not die because Misela always feels sultry.

Adzan isya has been reverberating. As usual, Dzakir and Misela perform congregational prayers.

Not finished with his dhikr Misela already can not stand sitting on the floor and feel unwell, especially the waist.

"Mas, my waist doesn't feel good. Not usually. I think my stomach is a bit like that too."

Misela stood with one hand on her waist and and one hand on her stomach that was occasionally on elus-elus.

"You rest first baby, Mas continued dzikir first yes later Mas incandescent again."

Misela nodded then walked towards the bed and lay on her left side while looking at Dzakir who was still solemnly reciting.

Shortly thereafter Dzakir took a glass of water and his lips flattened kamit and in the blowing of the water. Dzakir walked up to his wife to drink the water.

"Spend in one gulp baby."

Misela grabbed the glass of water and drank it as Dzakir said. Then Dzakir stomped back Misela's legs. After a few minutes Misela glanced at her exhausted-like husband.

"Mas, that. Here sleep." Misela.

"Darling, can you ask for that tonight?" Dzakir.

"This morning, did you, this mallem ask again?" Misela rolled her eyeballs.

"Darling, did you forget what Dr. Rani said? Husband and wife relationship during the old pregnancy was done carefully. It actually speeds up the birth process, because spe*rma contains prostaglandins that play a role to prepare the cervix so that the birth process is smooth. You want a normal delivery, baby, so Mas can help you a little." Persuade Dzakir while stroking Misela's stomach.

"Langit... Why did you send such a smart husband like this? I can't refuse it." Misela answered while looking up.

Dzakir laughs spoiled then approached the sweet lips of Misela who is always tempting. A short kiss landed.

"Darling... You don't have to work hard, let me work, okay?"

Misela nodded and wrapped her hands around the nape of Dzakir. Not wasting the green light from Misela, Dzakir directly devoured Misela's lips and then traced the level of her neck to the back of her ears and left a red mark there.

The treatment of Dzakir made Misela lulled until the sound of the village was**Han spoiled which made Dzakir more excited.

"Mas will play slow baby. I'm going to enjoy tonight because maybe tomorrow I have a long day off."

After saying that Dzakir returned with his game until he reached the peak of true enjoyment.

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Early in the morning Dzakir and Misela were on the roadside to do the usual activities, which accompanied Misela for a walk.

It's just that this morning Misela's legs look more swollen than usual to make Misela a little uncomfortable when walking. Even flip-flops alone can not wear Misela on her feet.

"Slow down, baby."

Misela nodded and walked slowly. But not yet reached the main road Misela complained of pain in the abdomen.

"Oh, my stomach..."

"Why dear, cramp again?"

"That's it, i-it's mu-mules Mas. Ki-we're going to the hospital."

Misela stammered while biting her lower lip enduring the pain. Panicked Dzakir immediately carried Misela's body and carried her into the car.

"Prophey baby we're going to see Dr. Rani now. Wait here and get the maternity bag first."

Dzakir ran as fast as lightning to pick up the bag containing the maternity gear and got back into the car.

"Mas... My negligee is wet. Like his water's already broken."

"Yes we go now yes, you hold it first baby. Bismillah."

Dzakir drove his car at high speed because the road was still very quiet.

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