Tasbih Love In Qatar
Patience Testing

After the excitement that night due to Zulaikha and Nameera who suddenly compact vomiting and not feeling well, today Tareeq and Ali took their wives to the hospital to check their contents on the advice of Aunt Afra.

Sure enough, the two women were pregnant with the same gestational age. There was a clear look of happiness on the faces of the two couples as they left the hospital heading to their homes.

"Goodbye, dear. Finally God replaced our son who has gone first, hopefully this time he is strong and healthy well," Tareeq said while driving a car.

"What are you talking about, By? There's nothing to replace here, our two kids have a special place, so nobody changes who. Have you forgotten our first child? Very bad of you, By," said Zulaikha not accept and a little carried away by emotions.

"What if I get angry anyway?" tareeq was a little surprised by the attitude of the wife, but only a few minutes ago she smiled happily and now the situation is spinning otherwise.

"I-I'm sorry, honey, that's not what I meant. I mean Allah is All-Good, He does not want to make you sad so He presents the child in your womb again" Tareeq clarified.

"Some cake from earlier, so I don't need to be angry, you will know for yourself that pregnant women must be awake emotions so that Mother and baby are healthy."

"Yes, baby, sorry, I was wrong" Tareeq said quickly, rather than the problem was longer, mending he immediately admitted wrong and apologized.

Not felt, the car also arrived in their yard. Zulaikha and Tareeq entered the house together. However, just a few steps, Zulaikha began to whine again to the grandfather's mansion.

"Yesterday, right? Tomorrow well, honey, you'll need a complete break" Tareeq declined cautiously.

"We just stay there, it's quiet here, Mom and Rafif are also back to grandma's house, I miss the atmosphere in grandpa's mansion, okay, By?" whining back.

Tareeq was completely out of thought with Zulaikha this time, but rather than the world war in their homes due to his refusal, he would not want to finally obey the desire of his wife.

"Well, if that's what we're ready for, I also want to prepare the files that I'm going to use to work tomorrow."

Zulaikha with such a carefree face immediately embraced the husband. "Syukron yaa Zaujiy (thank you, Husband)," she said, starting little by little in Arabic.

Tareeq smiled at the sudden hug, but he suddenly remembered something. "Darling, aren't you nauseous about smelling my scent wearing perfume right now?" tanya Tareeq and got the hood of the wife who had now let go of her embrace.

"really? Alhamdulillah, means your pregnancy this time does not complicate me," said Tareeq. At once Zulaikha's eyebrows intertwined.

"Oh, so do you think my pregnancy yesterday was a pain?" search Zulaikha with a sharp gaze like an eagle.

"Astaghfirullah, mispronounced me," Tareeq said as he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

"That's not what I mean, honey. I mean you will no longer stay away from me just because you haven't bathed and worn perfume yet" Tareeq said.

"Oh so, so if you speak clearly, By, let me not misunderstand continue, yes I want to go to the room first if that is so," zulaikha said then melengos went to her room so casually.

"It seems that I survived Zulaikha's desire to not like my body odor this time, but I also had to learn patience again to deal with her irritability in this pregnancy," lirih Tareeq then rubbed his face while giving a rough breath.

After going through a journey not so far away, Zulaikha and Tareeq now arrived at Grandpa Husein's mansion. Upon entering the mansion, they were slightly surprised by the presence of Nameera and Ali who had been sitting casually in the living room.

"Why are you here?" ask Tareeq.

"Why are you here too?" ask Nameera.

"I fulfilled my wife's wish to stay here" Tareeq replied.

"Same, sister, I am also fulfilling my husband's wish to stay here, he said he would eat mangoes in the back garden," reply Nameera while raising her chin towards Ali who was cool eating mango beside her.

"Why does he eat mangoes? It should be you, brother. You're the one who's pregnant" Tareeq said.

"By, I also want to eat mangoes, please get dong," whined Zualikha. The woman suddenly wanted to eat a mango when she saw Ali eating it so deliciously.

"You want to, too, honey?" tanya Tareeq made sure and got a nod from the wife.

"Ali, please get me a mango for my wife too" the man said.

"Sorry, Boss. My body is still limp, it looks like I can't climb anymore" Ali refused to stop eating for a moment.

"What's? Lemas how?"

"Sister Ali was right, Brother, just after climbing a tree, Kak Ali was vomiting, this was just a little mengingan after eating mangoes," said Nameera.

"Astaghfirullah, why are you so mushy, usually not so." Tareeq found it a little strange with his personal assistant and brother-in-law, how could he vomit and eat mangoes, while his pregnant wife, it was strange to think.

"How else, boss, mending Boss climbing alone, before nightfall," said Ali Santa and then again eat the mango.

"Oh my goodness, how brave he is now. Good thing you're my sister-in-law, if I don't beat you up," Tareeq's inner self started to get upset.

"By, hurry dong, I'm hungry." Zulaikha again whined to make the husband wake up from his frustration.

"Good, Honey. Let's go to the back," Tareeq asked as he gently pulled Zulaikha's hand.

Even in the mansion was a male servant but this time he was determined to climb the mango tree by himself for the first time. Of course the man did not want to look weak in the eyes of the wife.

***

Elsewhere, a man in uniform was driving home that night. However, while on the road, he was a little annoyed by the car driving in front of him. How not, the car looks a little shabby, sometimes turning right and left suddenly so that it can endanger other riders.

Feeling furious, the man who was none other than Khalid immediately stopped the car in front of him and directly knocked on the car door. How surprised the man when he found Qifty, a woman who has recently visited her mother often in the garage.

"Help me, my body is so uncomfortable at the moment" Qifty said with a face that turned red as he managed to lower the windshield of his car.

"What's going on?" ask Khalid confused.

"I don't know, which is obvious I'm feeling drunk right now. Looks like someone put alcohol in my drink earlier while at my father's corporate business partner's birthday party" Qifty replied in a weak voice.

"Astaghfirullah, you have to find a replacement driver, it is very dangerous if you force to drive a car when you are like this" Khalid said.

"Eat him, help me find him, I'm no longer strong enough to hold on to my consciousness." Qifty raised his voice, hoping that the man would no longer ask him.

"Geez, where can I find him if I'm in the middle of the road like this?"

"Don't ask too many questions? Quick find ...." Qifty was unconscious before he even finished his words.

"Oh my goodness, it is so distressing for this woman" said Khalid as he turned to and fro to seek help.

It was highly unlikely for him to drive Qifty intoxicated, he was aware of the many threats of slander that could have occurred if he had done so.

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