You're Not Mine
Two blue lines

"Yes now you rest first, you're tired anyway. Let's just pray that tomorrow you'll get pregnant." Tell Haris to his son-in-law.

"Okay Pah," Aisyah replied obediently. Yoga also takes pillows to make Aisyah comfortable. Both of his parents were seen coming out of the room.

"Remember, baby, you can't be too tired. If you need anything just tell Mas." Yoga held his wife's hand.

Both corners of Aisyah's lips were raised upwards. "Yes Mas, actually I think you're too much if it's like this. I'm just pregnant, not sick." Kekeh Aisha.

"No dear, obviously I have to take care of you. I know, in every second there must be pain that you feel. And not feeling well, thank you for giving me a chance to be a father."

"That's the sustenance of Lord Mas, may we be able to keep trust from Him well well."

"Yes dear."

...***...

The goddess cooked in annoyance, "How come the hell, Aisyah was already pregnant that fast. After this surely he will be more pampered, and homework? Who else if I wasn't doing it. It's really troublesome." Gerrutu.

Before long, Intan came with a tired face. He had stopped by earlier, so he was late to go home. Not caring about the Goddess, he just walked away. Makes the Goddess growl.

"Hey you, there's an old man here just let it sit. Where's your manners, Intan?!" He approached the Goddess.

Intan turned his head, he closed his mouth as it evaporated. "What's? Oh sorry Aunt. Intan is very tired and sleepy so do not pay attention around. Sorry, Auntie."

"Sorry, sorry for helping Auntie. Don't see what you are, Auntie again cooking. It should be your young duty, this is the old man who was told to cook."

One of Intan's eyebrows shot up. "Who told Auntie? Aunty's feelings do it all on Aunt's will. If I'm lazy to cook, I'd rather just buy outside."

"Hey you are, he usually just answers. You are young, you should have a broad mind. Sensitized, the old man's body likes gout, not as strong as it used to be, and.."

"Yes, yes Aunt. Yes, now let Intan take a shower first. After that I just helped Auntie cook." Intan cut off his Tant talk.

"Good." Goddess and back to the kitchen.

Intan shook his head dizzy, "How can you still survive here Aish. Even every morning I wake up to hear Auntie always scolding you for being five minutes late.

Not to mention like being told this, you do have incredible patience. May your heart spread to me, "he murmured walking towards his own room.

The anger in the Goddess has reached the crown. How could Intan who had said that would help him cook never come out until he finished cooking. With emotion he stepped into Intan's room.

Just wanted to open his mouth the door opened. Intan looked with a towel wrapped around her hair. It turns out he just finished shampooing.

"You're how the hell Intan, Aunt is waiting for you from earlier. Why not get out, huh?" Ask in high notes.

"Sorry Aunt, Intan just had a big shower so long ago. There's a phone too." Answer Intan casually.

"You are, thank you for the ride in this house. But the shame is asking for mercy." Hardik Dewi with his voice.

Intan who heard her Tante babble felt dizzy, "Yes already Aunty Yes Intan is wrong and apologizes. Next time Intan won't repeat it." He relented and left the Goddess.

...***...

Aisyah covered her mouth haru, the two blue lines before her made her tears decay. Although he had expected everything from the beginning, yet still his heart trembled seeing that it was plastered for real.

"Mas" he said touching the husband's shoulder.

"Eungh." The moans of thin lips Yoga. Lazily he opened his eyes.

"Aish, has Adzan yah?" Ask her, and sit on the wall of the bed. He was still trying to collect his life.

"Em in a minute." Aisha smiled, the twinkle of happiness on her face made Yoga smile.

"Dear dear?"

Aisyah shook her head slightly, she looked at the shady face of her husband. Taking a deep breath, with trembling hands he showed the thing that had made him happy.

Yoga eyes grow instantaneously, followed by more and more condensing beads. Many times he rubbed his eyes, trying to make sure that this was all true. Unsatisfied, he looked at his wife's face. The thread of happiness never wears off from there, it just overflows.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah." He said thankfully, he immediately turned to face the Qiblah. He expressed his happiness in his bow.

He tightly embraced Aisyah's body and often landed a touch of affection. He stretched the embrace, Aisyah smiled shyly. Yoga looked at him with happiness at his little wife.

He took a slow breath and kissed his wife several times. "This is the most beautiful gift in Mas Ai's life. Nothing is more valuable than this. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to earn my Dad's title. We take good care of this. Hopefully we can keep the trust well. With the grasp of love so tightly we have, let us devote everything to our child.

We prove to God that he will be the one who will color the most beautiful place later. I love you so much Aish, so." Yoga revealed that Aisyah was increasingly rushing to shed her tears. The early morning cold was completely unable to approach the couple, the scope of the natural atmosphere that was dominating the two.

Adhan Subuh which is being proclaimed makes Yoga realized. Aisyah became misbehaved, she so tightly embraced the body of Mas Yoga that made her forget everything.

Yoga cupped his hands in Aisha's face, "I go first yes, let me put everything on God. But let me hold you for a little longer." Re-stretched his wife's body and he buried his long lips on Aisha's forehead. Then passed from him go fetch the water of ablution.

Aisyah smiled looking at him, her eyes pointing downwards. He gently rubbed his stomach slowly. His eyes closed imagining the figure of a creature that was looking in his womb. Her mind also wandered far away as she gave birth.

"Thank you God, she's the most wonderful gift for a servant." Sluggishly. Then she went to prepare her husband's clothes for the mosque.

"Mas go well, you take good care of yourself. If necessary, do not do the homework as usual. There's Mama and Intan here." Yoga before going to the mosque.

"You don't have to worry, Mas, I'll take care of myself and him as best I can." Answer Aisha smiled.

"Darling Papa go first well, later Papa will take you too. Don't bother Mama well, Papa will look at you."

"Ish Mas." Cebik Aisyah was upset to hear the last amulet of her husband. Yoga is just chuckling.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

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