The Secret Admirer of Pesantren

The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
This pain


Days passed, weeks changed months. Azizah's stomach was starting to look bloated. He was seen sitting on the balcony of his room. Breezy wind, stroking his face slowly. In his hand was a small mushaf.


Al is seen walking towards him, then sitting next to him.


Seeing Al sitting beside him, he ended his recitation of the Qur'an and then closed it.


"Mas Al has already prayed dhuhur..? " Tanya asks while putting her mushaf on the table beside her.


"Honey already. " Reply to Al. " Where's Dad's hero...? " Al stroked his wife's stomach and kissed her affectionately.


Azizah smiled, too,


"You're not saturated, honey..? " Al asked again, because since Azizah was pregnant. He never got out of the house. Just a balcony and maybe watching tv, that's all his daily activities.


"Not Mas.. For the sake of my baby, there is no word saturated or anything. All I sincerely for the good of my heart. " He also stroked his stomach gently.


"Mas, I want dong fruit." His whine is spoiled on Al's shoulders.


"What fruit darling, let me get you. "


"Eum.. Just apples. But the sweet ones. "


"Yes Dear. " Al went down to get fruit for his beloved wife.


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"What's den..? " Tanya bi Ijah.


"This is bi, my wife asked me to get some fruit.. " Answer answered, opening the refrigerator.


"You aunt peeling den. " When I saw Al holding an apple in his hand.


"No bi, let Al peel himself. "


"Oh yes. This den, the knife . " while holding out the fruit knife to Al.


"Yes bi. Thanks bi. "


Al returned to his room and Azizah waited faithfully for Al in his seat.


"Over long is it waiting for him.? " Tanya Al while sitting next to his beloved wife.


"Eum.. "


"It's Honey. " Al held out the apple he had peeled clean.


"Where, sweet apple.? " Continue Al, continuing to peel the apple in his hand.


"He.em sweet mas .." while putting an apple in his mouth.


"Tomorrow there is the same schedule as doctor Riska Mas." continued Azizah .


"Yes dear. Doctor Riska also informed me yesterday. " Seraya held out an apple to Azizah.


"You're okay, aren't you, honey.? " Al's face is filled with anxiety.


"Of course, I'm fine. "


Al stood up and walked right in front of his wife. He then crouched.


"Thank you, dear. " He kissed Azizah's stomach, then looked at the face of the wife who looked sad.


Azizah nodded her head and stroked her husband's hair, which was still attached to Azizah's stomach.


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Morning arrived with cheerful solar, Al prepared to go to the office.


"Darling, I told Mama that Dr. Riska wanted to come here. " Say Al while wearing his shoes .


"Yes Mas" Azizah sat in front of her mirror, arranging her veil.


"We have breakfast, baby .. " Take Al while carrying his office bag.


Azizah stared fixedly at the man, who had been married for almost 3 years. He never expected at all. If a man marries her on the basis of this matchmaking. So much in love with her, she smiled and stood up behind her husband.


Laying both down the stairs, Mama and Papa were sitting at the table.


"For Ma, Pa... " Sapa Azizah gently.


"By the Honey... " Mama Sumringah looked at her favorite daughter-in-law.


Al and Azizah sat down and ate breakfast together.


"What time does Doctor Riska want to come here, dear. ? " Task Mama.


"Jam 9 Ma said... "


Slightly there was a sense of constipation in his stomach. Azizah's face immediately looked sour.


"Darling, you don't papa..? " Tanya Al who felt there was a change on Azizah's face.


"Yes. I'm not papa.. " Azizah tried to cover up the pain that was spreading to the back of her back.


"Darling, someone's sick..? " Mama Ratih asked.


"No Ma.. I'm doing fine.. " He was trying to stabilize his situation.


"real darling.. " Tanya Al returned while looking at the wife's face anxiously.


Azizah nodded her face.


Breakfast is over, and Al and Papa leave for the office.


"Darling, Mama's going to be out for a while. Don't you think Mama is staying..? "


"Yes Ma, no papa. There's Ijah's bik who takes care of me Ma.. "


"Yes dear."


Mama Ratih is also traveling. Then Azizah walked towards the living room The pain subsided a little, she laid her back on the living room sofa. He took the TV remote and blamed it.


However, it cannot be held. The pain suddenly came back and was more pronounced. His face seemed to be trying to hold back. He does not want to make people panic at home in the age of the womb which is still running 7 months .


He seems to be holding his back. Seeing the state of Azizah, the bik Ijah who was walking in front of her directly approached her.


"Non... Nobody is sick..? " Tanya bik Ijah was worried.


"Yes a little bit... " Azizah can't cover up this pain.


"I called Den Al.. " Tawar bik Ijah.


"No bi. no need . Doctor Riska is also here.. " Elak Azizah's.


"Not really need to be on the phone, right den Al..? "


"Yes bi, "


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