The Rahim the Pay
Happy News

This morning Naima looked fresh. He no longer felt sick. Even he felt very hungry, and so ate he was very greedy.

"Alhamdulillaah ... I can finally eat a lot. Hopefully after this I no longer nausea and vomiting," he said after eating.

Naima tidied up the old dishes and used pans she cooked. Wash it and rearrange it in its original place.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and intended to go to the hospital to see her mother.

"I have to get ready for my mother's visit at the hospital. Poor mom, you must be lonely there. You're gonna need me."

Naima rushes to the room, changes clothes and picks up the sling bag she used to use for travel. As soon as he opened the front door, he was startled by the figure of the man standing before him.

"Ziko? Since when are you standing here?" asked Naima with a slightly tensed face and bated breath.

"I just came" replied the man.

Zico's attention was immediately shifted to the appearance of Naima who already looked neat with a sling bag on her shoulder.

"Where are you going?" ask Zico then.

"I want to go back to the hospital, pity mom must be lonely after a few days I stay to rest at home."

Zico frowned. "Rest? Are you sick?"

Naima. "No. I ..."

Naima did not continue her sentence, it made Zico feel curious.

"You? You why?" ask the man impatiently.

"We'd better talk inside. I'm afraid someone else saw you."

Zico looked back. Though Naima's house is quite far from the neighbors who are there. But Naima was still afraid and worried that someone else was there.

"Yes already" said Zico.

Naima invited her husband into the house. He also shut the door tightly. After that he sat in the middle room chair.

"What do you drink? Had breakfast?" tanya and haggling Naima.

"No, I had breakfast at home before coming here."

"So what do you want to tell me?" asked Zico to the point, he didn't want to waste time.

"Wait a minute!" Naima got up from her seat and went to the room, the woman soon returned and gave something to Zico.

"What's this?" ask Zico while accepting the thing Naima gave him.

"Just open it" Naima ordered.

Zico. He looked at the small box in his hand for a moment. Before opening the box.

Zico's irises widened slightly as soon as she saw the red line on the pregnancy test. His gaze immediately turned on Naima's face.

"You pregnant?" zico exclaimed with a twinkle in both of his eye beads.

Naima nodded in confirming. "Yes, I'm pregnant."

A gush of happiness flashed on the man's face. He wanted to get out of his seat to embrace Naima on this happy news. But that didn't happen once she realized Naima's pregnancy was just an agreement.

However, it does not make Zico fade a smile on the lips that perfectly expands.

Zico looked at Naima. He grabbed the woman's hand and clasped it tightly.

"Thank you, Naima. Thank ye. Please take good care of my son. I promise you, you will come here often" said Zico blissfully.

Naima nodded. "Yes, I will definitely take good care of this child. Because this is my son too. I am his mother" Naima replied.

Zico did not at all fade the twinkle of happiness on his face.

"May I hold your stomach?" pinta Zico is hopeful and gets a nod from Naima.

The man turned to look at Naima's flat stomach, he looked at her stomach for quite a while. Before his hand touched his stomach.

"Good in there yeah, papa's son. Papa can't wait to see you born into the world" said Zico ended with a kiss on the stomach.

Naima was shocked as soon as Zico kissed her stomach. Perhaps for Zico, her pregnancy was intact as a form of happiness. But for her, her pregnancy was mostly a sadness. Because after she gives birth later, she will separate from her own child, with a deadline that cannot be determined.

"Thank you, O Allah ... I will finally have a child. Although not through Aylin my wife. Maybe this is the path you have given that you have set" Zico said in a grateful heart.

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