
Dafi fell asleep next to Qeena, and tonight Qeena looked at the calm face before her. Knowing Dafi since childhood until now became his life partner, what an incredible journey. The figure that makes Qeena know the meaning of unconditional love. A strong bond, a deep affection, makes Qeena more comfortable with him.
"Mass .. Qeena was very grateful to be Mas's wife. The man who never crossed Qeena's life list. Quiet man who tends to be cold but if talking without a stale base. Mas .. Thank you will never be enough for everything that has been given to Qeena. May Allah give reward and heaven to Mas in the future" Qeena said in her heart as she stared fixedly at Dafi's face.
Tetiba Dafi opened both of her eyelids. Qeena.
"Why Neng? want what?" ask Dafi gently while rubbing Qeena's hair.
"Gapapa again looked at the amazing father-to-be who was in front of Qeena" replied Qeena.
"Dear boy?" canda Dafi while bringing her face closer to Qeena's face.
"Ga handsome .. but super duper guanteng polll" praised Qeena as she rubbed her cheek Dafi.
"That means your eyes are not normal Neng, the feeling that knows Mas is nothing that is handsome, if wise and kind-hearted and many say" said Dafi with the pedenya.
"Ihhhh. But Mas was handsome really for Qeena, my eyes are only on you a dear" sedu Qeena who then spoiled the same Dafi.
"Duhhh her seduction makes melting. This is not the mode of speech, is it? pure from the heart or something to ask for" said Dafi.
"Do not suspect mulu dong, just from the deepest heart" said Qeena again.
"Aihh..the nights make a gurgle" said Dafi while kissing his forehead Qeena.
"Of course, my husband is the best of the best deh" continued Qeena, staring at Dafi and kissing her cheek Dafi repeatedly.
"What the hell is this spoiled night, this is his mother what debay who wants to be spoiled?" ask Dafi.
"Both . because this one father is always busy working together, until we forget the two of us" said Qeena while stroking her stomach.
"Oh yes.. if so, Mas will take a leave of absence yes just as due date you lahiran. Let it be from the beginning of a great woman's struggle to bear a fruit of our love" promised Dafi.
"Really?" tanya Qeena assured.
"Top .. I asked not to be sent out of the city first until you are Neng's lahiran. I also want to see Debay. It's a shame if he sees the world, we are the ones he saw first . ah. his shadow is already touched" said Dafi.
"Excited yes Mas welcomes the presence of new members in our family" said Qeena.
"Math is very excited .. want to know also how the results if the seeds are as good as you, fertilized with Mas whose face is mediocre" joked Dafi.
"But the personality of Mas is extraordinary, hopefully our children can be rich Mas who is very affectionate family, patient and wise. Do not follow the nature of Qeena who is whiny, stubborn, easy to snack and moody" said Qeena.
"I am also stubborn .. hehehe, because Neng is stubborn, so Mas is required to be a patient husband" explained Dafi.
"Thank you Mas" sincerely Qeena said.
"Just thank you?" ask Dafi.
"What do you want?" ask Qeena back.
"You're spoiled too" whined Dafi.
Qeena immediately showered a kiss on Dafi's face in anxiety.
"Slow down Neng .. that's the belly later keteken" remember Dafi.
"Abis gemes the same Mas" said Qeena.
"Mrs .. Mas so kepengen nih nengokin debaynya, but how horrified the stomach that bulges rich so, afraid even debaynya kegenciet" said Dafi.
"Where if woman on top, Mas quietly resigned so, it's my turn .. okay?" qeena said as she rolled her one eye flirtatiously.
"What the hell did you eat today? kok suddenly spoiled even dare to offer a style of lovemaking everything, usually Mas the initiative first" said Dafi.
"Can't you?" ask Qeena.
"That's a big reward, if Neng's wife asks her husband first" said Dafi.
"Yo wes's... Qeena wants to give a lot of reward tonight" said Qeena more flirtatious.
Dafi tried to enjoy every touch that Qeena gave her. Although many times remind Qeena not to be too active considering the stomach has grown bigger.
"Thank you Neng" said Dafi when he saw that Qeena had fallen asleep because she was tired.
Qeena smiled and spread her head against Dafi.
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The third trimester of pregnancy, Qeena increasingly felt all the food he ate was delicious. Eating in more portions was not feel guilty for the reason for the sake of the baby. There's no dictionary of diet in me right now.
During the day, he wanted to eat putu cake, reflected soft green cake filled with brown sugar, with a distinctive sound 'ngiii' from the stove chimney. Because during the day, putu cake in the area of his house no one passed. Dafi was called to look for the cake in question, he was to ask OB for help to find putu cake.
"Sir Danish misses what? where there is a rich gini midday putu cake" replied OB.
"The name is bumil where you want to understand time" said Dafi.
"Yes too sir, sometimes all completely reversed, nyari rujak midnight, uh nyari sekuteng midday bolong" said OB.
"Experience huh?" ledek Dafi's.
"That's it, sir" replied OB.
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Only the next night the putu cake was found, it was also obtained from one of the office guards who happened to be in front of his house, there was a brother selling putu cake passing by, and the security guard remembered that Dafi was looking again, after working overtime, Dafi immediately took a cake at the security guard house.
"Thank you Mas. know why the princess did not pass by, go home kali ya" terka Qeena.
"Said Mr. RT, the princess was married again, betrothed to her neighbor" replied Dafi.
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The next morning checked back, it turns out the opening has not increased. Qeena is recommended for a leisurely walk through the inpatient room.
Dafi who accompanied him, Dafi got a first class room ration, but because his horse team all wanted to accompany him, he finally ordered to VIP class and all fees were billed first to the office, he said, later the difference in cost is his business with the office.
At night, Qeena began to feel restless because of the contractions that began to be regular until she could not sleep. Alternately all rubbed Qeena's stomach. Mak Imah, Mak Nuha and Bu Fia looked alternately rubbed Qeena's stomach and massage Qeena's back and legs.
The chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an was never heard in the room. Qeena's waist started to feel hot. At three in the morning, again checked by the midwife who served and it turned out to have opened four. Qeena was moved to the delivery room, her body tilted for a quick opening. At four o'clock in the morning the opening was increasing, Dafi was always loyal to the side of Qeena even though his sweat was already as big as corn kernels.
The strong grip of Qeena's hand made Dafi's hand appear reddish. Qeena turned on her back, she was shocked when she saw that her surroundings were already crowded by the apprentice midwife. There was a sense of shame because back then she would give birth normally and be watched by midwives who happened to be that day their last day of internship.
The right doctor came at the complete opening, while helping to give birth, the doctor explained to the apprentice midwives to do anything. Dafi looked uncomfortable as she was the only male in the room, while the others were female.
Several times Dafi's friendly attitude got cie cie from doctors and apprentice midwives. Right at dawn Ahmad Kalandra Mahardika (The jolly and virtuous child, called Andra) was born into this world. It weighs 3,700 grams and is 55 cm long. The Little One is placed directly on the chest of Qeena to perform Early Breastfeeding Initiation (IMD).
Dafi embraced the two while accusing the baby of her love and Qeena. The feelings of Dafi and Qeena were very happy at that moment. The movements of the baby were very agile, in just ten minutes, the mini Dafi was able to get the target, he sucked so strongly that Qeena was startled and shouted. The whole room laughed and let out a reflex joke.
"His son is this gercep sir, kanya down the nature of his father yes.hehehehe" ledek midwife who is cleaning the thighs and legs Qeena.
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While outside the room, Mak Nuha hugged Mr. Shaka, Izma immediately hugged his Mother, Mak Imah cried while heading straight to Musholla at the Hospital to be grateful for the birth of his grandson.
As the baby is removed from the delivery room, all approach the incubator and look at Andra with a happy smile. His face was as handsome as Qeena's, but many times his father's smile was friendly.
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The news of Andra's birth was announced by the admin of medsos Qukis by Qeena to the sales center, many speeches that flowed until the gifts came to the existing address dimedsos (home of Bu Fia). Moreover, the mothers of regular customer Qeena officials, who happened to have another meatball event at the Orphanage near the Hospital, immediately visited Qeena. They are quite close to Qeena because Qeena always gives special prices for social services, plus once a month Qeena gives free cooking classes to all of them, so it is very familiar with the relationship between them.
Because they do not prepare gifts, they transfer some money to their usual bank account if they transact with Qeena. Rejeki Andra apparently, until there are endorse diapers and baby toiletries because they have the effort.
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Baby Andra is very strong to drink ASI, every two hours must be a routine drink, if every four hours at night. Crying just, but the smell of hands, want to be carried on, fortunately the team hurrah a lot, so Qeena ga kecapean itself. Even Qeena was asked to sleep soundly, if Andra's new breastfeeding hours were delivered to Qeena's room.
Every time Dafi came home from work, she had to take a shower so she could carry Andra. Qeena did ask Dafi to take a shower after work because in the office you meet many people and there is cigarette smoke attached to Dafi clothes at lunch with his friends.
"Tonight full yes Andra bobo with Daddy and Mommy, the Grandmothers rest, tomorrow is Mas holiday, so Mas want to stay up late the hero" said Dafi.
"Don't dong Mas .. it feels like there is nothing less if you are the same bobo Andra" protested Mak Imah.
"Yes, Mommy should stay here for the sake of Andra" continued Mak Nuha.
"The Betul Mas .. Andra is our entertainment" said Bu Fia.
"Keep Mas when dong can be free to play with his own children, this is how the concept. How bonding Andra as we are strong if the Grandma who designed" protested Dafi.
"Mas make more so, so there will be more toys" said Bu Fia.
"Where's Neng? are you ready?" canda Dafi's.
"Nih two stitches still feel like you have another child" said Qeena.
"Well, that was the idea of the grandmothers, not Mas" bela Dafi.
Everyone laughs together.
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The age of Andra has entered the first month, the weight is increasing, looks like a three-month-old baby. Nimble and smiley, just like Dafi.
Friday evening Dafi and Qeena were chatting in bed. Andra was sleeping in her box, they hugged her. Husband and wife in living life must experience dynamics and fluctuations in the interaction of love and affection between them. There are times when they have a very strong interaction pattern, love and affection wake up very burning and tempestuous, but there are times when they experience the excitement of love and the delusion of feelings, and, especially when they are in a conflict phase. How easy it is for a husband and wife to be kind, gentle, friendly, helpful to each other, to understand each other, to understand each other. Husband and wife always have the willingness and willingness to love a partner, in the span of married life.
"Because God betrothed us, our lives turned rich. But I am grateful that we have reached this stage, just in the future we will strengthen our love towards Jannah Nya" said Dafi, kissing Qeena's cheek.
"God is Knowing what is best for us" replied Qeena.
"We promise you, Neng, because our marriage is done by His will and has been betrothed in the marriage bond, then we must always provide a room of love for both of us and the family. Although there may be conflicts and problems, do not unravel the love we have knit together. Keep looking after and care for our love" Pinta Dafi.
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Qeena's business is growing rapidly, its turnover is increasing every month. Within six months, Qeena had been able to buy shophouses (even if using additional Dafi money) on a main road to a fairly elite housing complex in this city. He re-opened a cake shop, but created the concept of a semi-cafe. The dish was also his bread and phenomenal jam. Healthy dry cakes are also lined up neatly ready to be brought for snacks. Some production has also been running in the shophouse, so employees can produce while serving.
Qeena was diligent in posting and began selling via the market place so that the wider the scope. Sampe Qeena takes special classes selling via social media and marketplace.
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The day off like now, Dafi's little family was chatting in the living room, there were steps from the kitchen, there was Alifa and Dawn coming with Kalila.
A long time later Izma came with a man who brought gifts in his hands. Izma introduced a close friend to her family. It turned out that their introduction occurred while both interned as a condition of their respective end-of-campus assignments. We meet in the cafeteria every lunch, eventually getting to know each other. Almost every day chatting and feeling connected to each other, a sense of comfort arises. Both ages are sloppy.
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Many were helped because of the Qeena business that started rame. Starting from the traveling jarkeeper (Qeena ordered the small trader so that he was helped because he had a child with special needs, Qeena could buy from an agent so that the price was much cheaper, but Dafi asked Qeena to share the fortune, a thousand different but could help people in need. Egg agents are also near the house to be delivered, cake shops are also near the house. The base ojek who get a wage per track at a reasonable price, making them not lonely customers because they compete with the ojol.
"Important that your ideals can be realized, providing benefits to others. After all, from this effort you can still profit even though all materials and tools are purchased at a slightly more expensive price than buying at the center of the workshop" said Dafi.
"Yes Mas .. It even feels blessed Mas. Many kitchens can still boil, so the order is increasing" said Qeena.
"Rejeki mah Neng ga will exchange, it is also in accordance with the measure. How many do'a people are chanted for the progress of your business Neng. U did it Neng .. from zero to hero" praise Dafi.
"Alhamdulillah Mas" replied Qeena.