Gold And Diamond
Part 101 "Little Angel" (End)

"If Onni is still nauseous, we rest in ghurfah santri."

"In your room you mean?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I didn't talk to Mas Abi first."

^^^"Mas, I'd like a break at the princess's lodge. I intoxicated. Not good in front keep me ak uk ak uk continue." Send.^^^

As the show unfolds, Vey is read to the poststren. For the sake of walking towards there, he also had to pay attention to some santri who seemed to pay attention to Abimana's physical condition.

After one of the santri checked, Vey and Abimana looked at the santri like people were waiting.

Smiling, he said, "Alhamdulillah. Tonight is always for Father and Mother."

"Mr, Ma'am. I'm still young."

"Oh, yes, Ma'am. Excuse me. Thank God you are pregnant. To be more sure later after from here can buy a test pack or USG only."

"I swear? Cook me pregnant?" vey asked spontaneously.

Some of the students seemed to be whispering. Some laughed softly.

"Cock spit? How can I spit?" Vey still did not realize that what he was muttering made santri hold back a laugh.

"Greng," chimpal santri who checked.

"Cieee, there's a spit. Congratulations, Onni. Keep healthy still. Pray I'll be soon."

"Ooh .. hehe. He.em." Vey himself is still not so sure.

"But, right, there haven't been three weeks. If Budhe and Uncle knew I should be bullied this hmmm," Vey's inner.

"Mas Abi, what's the spit?" vey whispers.

"Yes, I don't know. It's from God. Never mind. Why discussed here. Shame, Na." Abhimana silenced Vey's mouth with her palm. Walk by embracing Vey from the side.

Kala who was already walking in front, turned his head suddenly. "Onni, let's take a photo of Gus Asyam and Ning Ranaa. I ngefans lo with them. Both are active on social media. I'm the only one who doesn't know."

Kala hastened the pace. "Ning Ranaa, I Kala who was sungkem with panjenengan. You can sit down for a minute, you want a photo, Ning."

Kala again intended to be sungkem, but Ranaa immediately withdrew her hand as she said, "Ning Kala this, the daughter-in-law of the late almaragfrullah Kiai Salam, right? Bener? Gus Sayyid Omar's wife?"

"Express, Ning."

"Yep, sit tight."

"Onni?" Kala.

Vey looked at Abimana. "Yes, Mas Abi talked in front. I'm here for a minute."

"Yes." Yeah."

"How many months has this been, Ning Ranaa?"

"In the 30th week."

"Son to?"

"My 5th son. Wh why? Young, how many kids are there, huh?"

Kala just grimaced in shame. Worried about asking wrongly.

Ranaa touched Kala's thigh. "Guse wants kids to have team members. Thank God everything is good."

"If I had adopted Ning Ranaa's son it would have been okay, huh? How come you suddenly think that?" batin Kala's.

"My son wants these five, whose previous birth was given twins. There's a derivative, Ning."

"Alhamdulillah."

"Certainly Ning who?" Ranaa looked at Vey.

"Om not."

Vey replied, "I'm Vey."

"Oh, Ning Vey?"

"No. Just call me Vey. I'm not ning."

"Yes gapapa. Ning because of the female sampeyan. Did I hear that I was being examined to be pregnant? Really?"

"I'm not sure. Want it tomorrow USG or just buy a test pack." Vey was a little embarrassed.

"Okay I've heard."

"Active in sosmed too. Now actively a novelist. Buy her novel, Ning. I wanted to say that in the past Gus Omar often met Abah, asking for a prayer barakah mate. It's uh it turns out his soul mate is sepeyan, Ning."

"Because Mama's prayer may be, Ning. The late Mama who wanted to have a ngalim son-in-law."

"Married for a will?"

"You could say so, but yes it's not really so, Ning."

Ranaa nodded in understanding.

"By the way I hope Ning Vey is healthy until delivery, yes. Sihah dzahiran wa bathinan. Pregnant people should always be happy. And, Ning Kala seemed to be very young. Although not blessed with children, God willing after this there will be a way. I gave birth to Mas Hisham at the age of 25. So just bring happy. God willing. You can date like her, right, huh?" Ranaa ended her sentence with a smile.

"Ning, this is if only. If only. If Gus Omar agrees to adopt a child, we can adopt a njenengan putrane, Ning?" ask Kala very carefully. He lowered his voice until it sounded like people were really begging for love and mercy.

"Mmm .. how, yeah."

"I know my question this may be ..."

Ranaa cut, "Try me later on with Gus Asyam, Ning. Ngenengan patience. It must be with someone with a big heart. I'm sure it is. If even later Gus Asyam does not kerso (want), try to ask the others."

"Thank you very much, Ning."

***

"Mas, I still can't believe the same thing that happened last night. Try me a check. We're married three weeks isn't even yet."

"Why? Not ready?"

"It's not like that."

"She's there!"

"Yes just a little shit." Vey moved from the edge of the bed.

"Oh my God, may it be really positive. I want to hold a boy. Rabbana hablana min azwajina wa zurriyyatina qurrata a'yuniw waj'alna lil muttaqina imama. Istajib du'ai's. Istibijg." Abhimana awaits in the thump. His palm was still left on the table.

"Mas Abi?" call Vey from the outside.

Abimanah. "Where, Na?"

"Where are your hands!"

Abimana.

"It."

Abimana stared at the goal. "True two strips?"

"He.em."

"Alhamdulillah."

Praise be to the Lord of the universe. The delay in Vey's married age did not make him wait long to immediately have a baby. Then the news of the pregnancy was broadcast to all families, including families in pesantren.

"Mas, when do we have a baby? Is Omar being patient?"

"Mas, I don't think it's okay. Njenengan long waiting for a mate to come, should njenengan long wait for a son?"

Gus Omar sat down after wearing his scabbard. He gave his comb to Kala.

"According to how?"

"If her son Ranaa is a boy, I don't have a problem. If it's a girl, she won't be my mahram forever, Dek."

"Any man if I don't suckle him can be a mahram too, Mas."

"That's the problem. Poor the child later."

"Data understanding."

"We wait for Madam Bala to give birth. I heard her daughter's a girl. Not hard to do."

"Mas, but that's the first girl. Dear dong. Ever heard, right, Ning Bala matures (say) so?"

But what does destiny say? God wanted them to adopt a baby that was not part of their family. Now in the midst of them was a baby named Fatima Amra. The combination of two names of women whose lives are beneficial to the Prophet. How kind are two parents who want to give a son to Gus Omar and Kala. Which also frees the two of them to give a name to baby Amra. At least that longing has been replaced even though prayers and efforts are always in the sky.

End's.....

_Direct check extra part Fizah, ngggeh.

️ Afterwards, I apologize profusely for the flaws and mistakes in this story. My mistake was being late up for days. I hope there is a little bit of good to be taken. My weakness and my excess belong only to God. Alhamdulillahi 'ala kulli hal wa 'ala birrikum. Jazakillah khairan. 🌷🌷🌺5🥀 &5🤗🤗🤗