USTADZ
88. Anything For You

"Are you seriously going?" Syahla leaned her body on the door leaf and saw Anggika who was cleaning her clothes. "Why not just stay here? This room will also be empty,"

"Yes La time," Anggika closed the zipper of the suitcase before continuing. "Gue also does not want to be a mosquito repellent you two time again friendly."

"Yes but right, where do you want to live now?"

"Well, I have a house, I'll go home! Anyway, I'm doing my job to make Lo nemenin already done, so yes I'm going home,"

"So, yesterday you were forced to stay here for me? Or was it because of Mas Amar?" ask Syahla full of search. Anggika sighed deeply, then he approached the friend whose cheeks bulged with a frown.

"Because I'm worried about my best friend," Anggika pinched Syahla's cheek. "Yakali Gue as a friend ngebiarin Lo live alone here when just kidnapped,"

Syahla stroked her cheek that hurt. "There are many tablets, because all this time I've wanted to keep me here. And I'm sorry, if during your stay here, I've always taken you in with all my grievances, and my troublesome potent nature."

"Now you realize?" anggika said with a mocking tone. "Udah La, just relax. I also thank you because Lo and Mr. Amar have been able to live here for free. And I hope, even without me, your relationship will be good. You take good care of yourself, so I can watch the birth of my niece-to-be."

Shahla smiled as she stroked her flat stomach. "Later aunty take care of the baby's grandpa if it's born,"

"Asiapp," Anggika gave a military-style respectful attitude that was greeted by laughter both.

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After Anggika really moved, now Ustadz Amar and Syahla began to rearrange their furniture. They both choose to sleep together in one room, while the other room is prepared as their nursery later.

So from today, the couple began hunting baby equipment items. They also do not know the gender of their child. But obviously, they want to prepare as best as possible.

Not to forget, Ustadz Amar also informed their extended family. Obviously they became a scene. The Syahla family. Umi Zahra had even planned a name for her second grandchild.

So excited, one day after their return from Umrah, Syahla's extended family came to Jakarta to visit. Actually the initial intention was to pick up Syahla, because later in Ponpes Darul Quran will be held tasyakuran in order to pray Syahla and the baby. However, given the condition of the pregnancy Syahla is still under one month, it is clearly very risky for the mother to go far.

"Part yourself well. If you can, next semester leave first no papa. What matters is that you're healthy, your baby's healthy." Umi Zahra's advice many times before leaving. Shahla always agreed with her common words and remembered them with all her heart.

Unfortunately, it was not just happiness that enveloped the news. There is also someone who is not happy to hear the pregnancy of Shahla. Who else if not Gian. The man tried hard to hide his feelings every time he saw Shahla and her husband come home and go together. Even so, he did not want to disturb the harmony of the family at all. It is enough to see the person he loves happy even with others.

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"Yes, honey?"

"I'm Laper Mas," said Syahla spoiledly.

"Oh, okay, what do you want my baby to eat? Let Mas buy it. If not, let's cook it,"

Syahla took a deep breath, then shook her head. "But not to eat,"

"Well, how are you?" Ustadz Amar asked patiently. At this time his wife's gestational age has entered three months, and he is ready to face all the wishes of the wife while pregnant.

"I don't look fat, do I?" Shahla got up from her lying position and sat down while holding her cheeks. "I've climbed ten kilos, Mas,"

Indeed, since the age of pregnancy is increasing, the weight of Syahla also increased drastically. Although the stomach is not too big, but the cheeks, thighs, arms and all parts of his body are enlarged. Some of his clothes were even unloaded. It makes Syahla insecure and so cringe every time looking at the mirror and scales.

"What if it's fat? Even if you are fat, I still love you" Ustadz Amar said softly as he stroked his wife's hair.

"So, do you think I'm really fat?" Shahla was getting upset. Ustadz Amar shut his mouth. Well, wrong talk again..

"Ekhem! So here's.. In my opinion, there is no harm if pregnant women increase gen— eh means gain weight. You see, the doctor said, pregnant women are indeed good weight gain, because it means the baby in the womb is also healthy. Does my darling want her body thin but the baby is not healthy?"

Syahla. He actually knew that too. But, he also did not like to be said fat blatantly!

"Tauk ah! I'm talking to my husband!" Syahla stomped her feet and got out of the television room. Understanding the code from his wife, Ustadz Amar immediately hugged Shahla from behind and whispered softly.

"Bad and skinny, you're still the most beautiful woman in my eyes. So, do not be afraid to eat just for fear of fat. I'm even sad that you hold your hunger in order to look beautiful in front of me" Ustadz Amar kissed the top of his head affectionately. "Now, tell me. What does my wife want to eat? Want shrimp? Meatballs? Satay?"

Shahla turned her body and hugged her husband spoiled. "You want a goat satay whose restaurant is near the campus. Can Mas?"

Ustadz Amar smiled. "Anything for you darling,"