The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 169 Line two

"Where is he?" yahya asked the mother, who did not find her presence in the room.

"The bathroom is bathing again." Yahya just nodded. Storing a pack of meatballs onto a table near the bed.

"So want to eat her?" ask again while taking off the jacket and put it to the sofa but then rushed to hang along with other clothes that are lining. It is still clean because it has only been used for a while so it is deliberately separated so that the dust attached does not contaminate the newly washed clothes.

"Feating him."

"Why are you rich freaking out?" mama asked, surprised to see him hanging his jacket in a hurry.

"What?" ask while looking at Mom.

"I mean this?" Yahya shows the hanging jacket.

"Hmm yes."

"Don't want to make him think of a gini-rich cooperation."

"It hurts again." Yahya took a deep breath.

"Ever several times at the beginning of marriage he ngingetin I made do not slipakin clothes out of use to any place but I'd have been a habit of being single." the story recalls the past and then smiles wryly.

"Anyone can get into your room before you go out?" mama snorted annoyedly not expecting her son that long without her knowledge. Yahya just nodded while grinning.

"That means I just want to be responsible for myself."

"Great future ma....dare to take responsibility" he said again.

"So he never let me go again without saying much. Not complaining either."

"I felt bad about myself for a long time with him."

"We're just as cape as he is arguably more cape than me."

"This morning at home has taken care of us later until his own home is still working."

"His return still cooks for dinner, washing dishes, washing clothes." Yahya shook his head. Honestly, he who sees it feels tired especially those who undergo.

"And who made me love him more..every time I go home must kiss hands while he "would be made to drink what?" there is nothing at all...."

"I feel so appreciated as a husband."

"Even if he makes his own money, he never lets me down."

"Whoever I give you the shopping money he says "Alhamdulillah thank you bang insha Allah I will learn to spend as needed." it feels so dreadful." Yahya imitates the words of his calm wife. Mama looked pensive, remembering similar things but not the same still classified as good things just different themes.

"Yes..Yes, the first month you married your mother was given an envelope with money she said "please accept yes ma this trust from bang Yahya as filial piety and duty of a son to his parents" O Allah mama moved...." the story of the mother who shed tears.

"Say again "it's our duty as children who want to please mom and dad so please accept" mom can not refuse." mama shook her head.

"Keep fitting papa know is told to open a new account specifically saving money from you who know later collected can make the Hajj....Thank God my mother never thought you could think until there." said mama between moved and grateful.

"Papa said our son's good intentions are made a good thing."

"This month is also given." continued the mother. Yahya looks surprised, he remembered yesterday he did not want to be given full monthly money he wanted half afraid to run out before the end of the month he said.

"Why are you so surprised?" apparently, my mother read his reaction, which seemed surprised.

"Where is ma?" he said while smiling wryly.

"What's wrong?" ask mama to investigate.

"Yesterday do not want to be given full money shopping he said afraid to run out before the time."

And their conversation was cut off with the sound of the door opening, Mita came out of the bathroom with wet hair.

"Lho said dizzy when shampooing?"

"Let's get dizzy."

"What's not pa pa?" ask Yahya worriedly.

"God is not pa pa pa" he replied shortly.

Yahya continued to watch his wife dry her wet hair until she did not blink. For him there is nothing that rivals the beauty of his wife even though it is a Korean artist. Mama who saw his reaction could only shake her head and come straight over.

"Ekheeem.." deheman's voice sounded very close to him which made him turn his head.

"Fast you first!" mama's whisper made Yahya frown in confusion. There is still one month to fast for Ramadan but my mother has told him to fast. Mama stared lazily.

"I mean mama fasting ahem-ehem."

"Your wife is not healthy anymore and we don't know your wife is pregnant or not." Yahya understood the meaning and looked lethargic. His wife was pregnant but something had to be sacrificed.

"You said..dare to take responsibility" said Mama with a stifled smile.

"Patience.." said mama again while patting her shoulder slowly gave reinforcement to her who only grimaced.

After the mother died, Yahya offered meatballs to Mita who reasoned she was full and later eaten. Oh my heart feels upset but can only spread itself.

Last night I was told to test my first urine in the morning when I woke up and it was time.

"How can I hide ya." Mita frowned, looking worried.

"It's holding...cold right?" Mita clasped her cold hand into her husband's.

"Well it's cold baby it's still dark outside.hehehehe.." he joked.

"I'm serious" said Mita with a manyun lips.

"It's serious too."

"Say you are hesitant." guess Yahya, you are not arguing because it is true.

"I'm afraid you're disappointed" he said grimly.

"When I'm not pregnant how?" tanyanya rouse.

"It's okay."

"May get tested first let me know."

"Keep in case baby!" Yahya tried to convince his wife.

Mita seemed to think, still hesitating to worry about disappointing when the result was negative. Unimaginable feelings of his family who really hope to hear the news of his pregnancy but it turns out he is not pregnant.

"Do you want help?" her god while smiling mischievously that was greeted with Mita who was moaning in shame.

"I can do it myself." Yahya laughed restrained his bait was eaten by his wife who went straight into the bathroom.

One minute.two minutes passed.Ten minutes passed, Yahya waited impatiently. He was actually nervous just not shown in front of Mita.

Five minutes later....

"Abang.." call Mita with her head sticking out between the opening of the door. His face began to bend. Yahya looked shocked as Mita called out to him.

"Where's the outcome?" he asked curiously with a hopeful face.

"Seek for another tespeck?" said pouty.

"Huh...." Yahya bengong, who was brought in already three but still asked for more.

"The rich were broken earlier." explained Mita, her heart immediately wrinkled in wonder.

"Destroyed how? Have a look!" Yahya thrusts a hand asking for a tried tespeck. Mita shook her head weakly.

Yahya took a breath trying to re-spread himself.

"Yes, let the brother who tried to go after her pee expired."

"What is an expired pee?" ask Mita plain.

"Well, you....!" Yahya who began to lose patience immediately entered the bathroom wanted to test itself but was surprised by the results....

"LINE TWO."

"POSITIVE."

"POSITIVE."

Krik..krik loading then looked at Mita who was only silent with a confused face.

"Thank God....."