My best friend, Maduku
Mother's best prayer

Coming out of the room, Fyzha's attitude suddenly changed. He was cold and did not say much. Even when they returned to Affin's room to pick up Fyzha's bag there before returning home, Fyzha immediately refused when Affin offered to rest there.

Then now, along the hospital hallway, the two of them were walking side by side with only the sound of the footstep.

Affin pulled his wife's hand. "Darling, why did you keep quiet ?." Ask Affin because he could not bear to know why his wife's attitude suddenly changed.

"There's nothing." Fyzha answered briefly then resumed his steps.

Affin chose to give up and stay silent until they got home, then he would ask again what makes Fyzha immediately changed drastically like that. In fact, Fyzha should be very happy, right, because they just got the happy news of her pregnancy ?.

After traveling, they finally reached home. And this time Affin was very upset at the attitude of Fyzha who was just silent.

Affin hugged Fyzha's body very tightly after they got inside the room. "Say, what made you come to this ?. What's... You don't like it because of your pregnancy ?." Affin's question sounded very soft.

Fyzha shook her head and now her tears were sliding free. Affin tightened his embrace.

"Then what ?. I'm not a sensitive man dear, I can't guess what you're thinking."

Fyzha is sobbing. "I don't like it... It's enough Nadia that's almost made you forget... I don't want any more..." The whine is growing.

Affin finally understood. He remembered what his friend had said at the hospital, speaking as if they were very close. No, they're just ordinary friends. Not more.

"You don't like it when me and the doctor were close ?."

Fyzha.

Affin smile. "We're just friends who happened to go to college together. We'll never be more than friends, and she already has a dear husband..."

Fyzha was immediately stunned and spontaneously looked at her husband's face but without saying anything.

"You don't believe anymore?."

"You're not lying, are you ?."

"By God, I'm not lying. She already has a husband and is now pregnant with her second child."

"She's pregnant too ?."

"Yes." Yeah."

Instantly, Fyzha's face instantly brightened again. Fyzha slid his face back into Affin's chest. "I just don't want anything that ever happened to Alsya to happen to me either."

"Astaghfirullah's... It won't. Until I don't do anything stupid, baby. One wife never ends up wanting to go again ?." Affin ended his speech with a small ruckus.

Fyzha's hand immediately pinched Affin's stomach.

"Ehh, how on the pinch anyway ?." Affin Protest.

Fyzha. "Are I food out ?." Sewotnya not accept.

Affin chuckled again. "I'm sure every night I eat." Affin tugged his eyebrows.

"Affin...!."

"Ohaha !!."

Blissfully. It's that simple for a couple. Although the way to get happiness is not the same, but the level of happiness dose still has the same scale. And, the most important thing is to strengthen the relationship between the two.

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"What do you want to eat, ma'am ?." Nareena had just come out of her daughter's room after accompanying Keyya on her afternoon break.

"Anything, what do you want to cook today ?."

"I saw the ingredients first."

A small family trying to be independent. Nareena had already decided to do all her own homework without any more maids because she thought that their house was also small so she could still handle it herself.

Aly tailed behind his wife who was about to busied himself in the kitchen.

"Mas, there's just this."

"It's okay, it was like before. Later in the afternoon we go to the supermarket to buy new ingredients."

Nareena nodded and started cooking with the help of Aly who can also cook because of her talent from the time she was at the boarding school.

The two split the tasks for cooking in order to be quickly completed. Twenty minutes later the food was on the table. But Nareena still busied herself cooking special food for her daughter because the diet of Keyya already had to be very considered.

"Mas, just eat first, I'm still not done cooking." Seru Nareena asked her husband not to wait for her because she was also still quite long.

Aly doesn't like it if it has to be like that. He could not have eaten first if his wife was still very busy. Aly got up and stood beside Nareena.

"Let me continue. You eat first." Aly took the centong that was being held by Nareena.

"No, just go first." Nareena took the centong again.

"Milk." Aly looked at his wife's face. "You must not be exhausted, remember your present condition." He said again reminding.

Nareena felt no guilt at all and smiled instead. "He's a good boy, mas. It can't be troubling her mother." He said as he gently rubbed his own stomach.

Well, at this time, Nareena is also pregnant and the age of the womb has reached the age of three months. But during her pregnancy, Nareena never experienced a period like many other pregnant people. Nareena is perfectly fine and only her appetite has increased.

Aly breathed heavily. "If you don't step in, tomorrow I'll find another maid." Aly's threat this time finally worked.

Nareena complied and stepped away towards the dining table and sat down in her chair. But not to eat, she just sat and watched her husband who was busy cooking.

"Mas, why don't you become a chef?, whereas Aly's cooking is very tasty." Nareena exclaimed in a slightly loud voice due to their slightly far apart position.

Aly chuckled at hearing that. "I don't feel as good as a chef's cooking at a five-star hotel." Aly glanced at Nareena.

Nareena fell silent. It's true, Aly's cuisine is very tasty but it all can't match Nareena's cuisine. Because, Nareena was a chef at the best restaurant in a five-star hotel in her teenage years. Nareena was also in her High School majoring in gourmet and taking cooking courses before college.

"You're so overrated, ma'am." He said with a red face because of Aly's praise. "I'll go to Keyya's room first, mas."

"Yes." Yeah."

Nareena went into her daughter's room and approached her daughter who was still soundly asleep on her bed.

Nareena looked at the beautiful innocent face of her daughter. The face that has the same line as the face of someone in a photo ever shown by Aly who is the biological mother of Keyya himself.

There was a bright aura staring at his daughter's face that he had never seen anyone. Aly also once said that Keyya has a privilege owned by the family of his mother that is not owned by Halimah.

"May God always give you health, dear." Nareena kissed Keyya's forehead with tenderness and affection.

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