Love Because of Mandate (Revised)
Chapter 135

"Bak Niken is aware of what you're saying?" muti.

Sigit was surprised to find his wife already there. She was afraid that Muti would misunderstand as he had done because of Bella. "Dear" said.

Niken gets clumsy when Muti is there. Muti walked over to her husband. "Mbak Niken this lady is honorable right? Sister Niken is a moral woman, right? If yes, why do things that can cause slander mbak? Talk to a married man? Does it have a husband? Should I tell someone else's husband?"

Niken was very embarrassed, even more so when Muti spoke in a loud tone of voice. Making the other police officers the center of attention.

"Now if you want to confide please, mumpung there I am here. Buruan, want to be in the room or here? All together again" Sigit tried to calm his wife.

"Patience, you are sick again" Muti clucked. Instantly the bad taste of his body disappeared. "What the hell?! You want to buy him?"

Niken was so embarrassed, he decided to leave the loby police. "Sorry, excuse me" he said as he ran out of the police station. Sigit saw the other police members still crowding. "Dissolve! You guys think a spectacle or what? Ha?"

All the police officers disbanded. Sigit took his wife to his room. "To the room first yuk mas.. we chat there"

Muti. "I want to go home!" he said as he stepped out of the police. Sigit scratched his forehead. "Morning is the disease.... Yank... wait!" Sigit tailed behind Muti.

He opened the car door for his wife. Muti entered with a pouting face. Sigit drove the car back home. "Yank" called Sigit very carefully.

Muti just kept silent not answering. He turned his face away. "Yank, did you check?" ask Sigit again. Muti was silent and would not answer.

Sigit let out a rough breath. "Mas did not know you know the same Niken, mas also do not know if he wants to go to the police, yank oath! Hp mas dead, forgot to shit. My dear, my love, my soul mate, don't sulk like this...."

Muti still did not want to answer Sigit's words. Her heart was upset, she was not willing if her husband was made a friend confided by other women. Suddenly he was crying. Soon he removed it because he remembered that there was another life in his body and could not feel his sadness.

Relax Muti, calm down, there is a baby candidate in your womb. You must not be sad, you must not be upset. You should always be happy, patient... Sorry, my dear... I'm sorry you have to feel the sadness of your heart. Muti silent. Sigit knew his wife was crying. He chose silence.

Soon they arrived home. Muti got out of the car and rushed into the house. Om Tompel to astonishment saw his master come with his eyes moist.

Sigit followed behind him. "Yank... honey! Listen to me first...."

Muti went into the room and locked her up. Sigit was confused looking for a way to persuade his wife. "Haduuuhhh!"

Muti was in the room for a moment. The nausea returned to her. Soon he ran out of the room and vomited in the bathroom. Sigit. "Yank's vomiting again?"

Muti did not answer. He finished his vomit and sat in the dining room. Sigit gave him water. "Thank you" he replied. Then Muti went back to the room again. Sigit called Hana.

"Assalamualaikum Han, what was Muti sick?"

Waalaikum salam mas, sick? Hahah, you haven't been told yet about Muti?

"No, what's Han's pain? Really serious? This is vomiting again"

O Allah, Lord, Muti is not sick. Muti is happy again. Because she's pregnant with your child. Her pregnancy has entered 6 weeks. Uh, I have another patient. Connect later, will you? Wassalamualaikum it.

"Wa-waalaikum greetings" Sigit was surprised to hear the news Hana delivered. He developed his smile. "So.... So Muti is pregnant? O Allah.... Thank goodness...." Sigit bowed in gratitude until he shed tears.

He immediately approached his wife. Trying to persuade him to open the door. "Yank.... We talked yuk.... We want to kill our baby boy.... Don't be like this, dong! Her Papa wants to talk to her son, can't he?" Sigit tried to persuade Muti.

czech. The door to the room is open. Muti returned to the bed and sat on the edge. Sigit walked in and knelt in front of him. He kissed Muti's stomach. Shed another tear. Until Muti was carried away with tears.

"Assalamualaikum prospective child papah.... Sorry for being late. Stay healthy inside, son.... Help Mamah strong yes dear" He kissed again Muti's stomach. Then read sholawat to the prospective child and his mother. He lifted his head. Muti stroked her husband's hair.

"I'm sorry I made you sprain. Sorry you can't check, I'm sorry, please don't be sad anymore, don't be sprained again, for the sake of our dear child"

Muti cried and nodded. "Never meet a niken mom or any woman. I can't afford a mas...."

Sigit nodded. "Our child-to-be who testified is other than God and the angels on the right and left. Mas promised never to see Niken or any other woman, other than those close to our family" Sigit wiped away his wife's tears.

Gobbing those sweet lips. "Don't be sad again?" Muti nodded.

"Sssstttt. Pity me if I hear it. What we're focusing on now is your pregnancy baby. From now on, you cannot do any activities in this house. That's gonna be my job"

Muti frowned. "Tell?" Sigit. "Mas wants you to be the same as our healthy child candidates survived to the lahiran. We tell our parents yuk?" Muti smiled and nodded.

They made a video call to Mamah Anin.

"Assalamualaikum mantu mamah, what's the phone at work? It important? You don't work?" Muti smiles.

"Well, Muti is pregnant" Sigit said, making his mother surprised by the happy news. "Huh? Really?" mama Anin asked in disbelief.

Muti nodded. "Yes mah, Muti is pregnant, has entered 6 weeks"

"Alhamdulillah.... Barakallah.... Glad to hear it. Tomorrow the day after Hana's 4th monthly, we meet there, baby...."

Muti and Sigit smiled. "Yes mah, please tell papah also yes mah. Afraid of interrupting her work" Mamah Anin nodded.

"Yes, we want to tell Dad too" Sigit said. "Wassalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

Their replacement contacted Indra's father, but was not answered. They called Mimi Amira.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum greetings Mi, Mimi again where? Same as Dad?"

Mimi Amira smiled and pointed her camera at Indra's father who was focusing on the pile of documents.

"Mi, we want to tell you the happy news. Muti's pregnant Mi"

"Alhamdulillah O Allah.... Bang, Muti's pregnant!" mimi Amira's exclaim made Indra's father immediately smile happily.

"Dad's son is pregnant?" ask Indra's father. Muti nodded. "Alhamdulillah son...How many months?"

"6 weeks Well"

"Barak.... Git, look after, son. Fasting first if you can" Indra's father's message. Sigit nodded. "God willing Yah"

"Tomorrow on Hana 4 monthly we come there. We met there, baby? Congratulations Muti, soon Mimi and Dad have a grandchild" said Mimi Amira girang.

"Yes Mi, Dad, yeah, we closed first huh? Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam" the two answered simultaneously.

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