The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 172 Blessing

Mita Pov's

"Assalamualaikum.." Nothing is more pleasant than returning home, however, the circumstances remain the most comfortable "our house.

"Waalaikum salam.." uh to my surprise, kirain no one will answer apparently there is a behind.

"Abang ih ngagetin" he protested with a frown.

"Any lager wants breakfast!" he said while passing directly to the kitchen, it was seen that the mother who tidied up the kitchen utensils seemed to have just finished using because it was still wet. Immediately smell the aroma of extraordinary cuisine and make kangen, two weeks do not enjoy cooking mamak seem to be lacking.

"Assalamualaikum Mother!" Bang Yahya preceded pulling the chair wanted to sit but did not so, moving to another corner of the kitchen turned out to take a plate and spoon. Ever since I found out I was pregnant she chose to take care of herself, unlike before whom I was used to serving.

"Waalaikum salam..mas Yahya when...eh Mashaa Allah neng Mita also come?" my mother's words were cut off when she saw my presence at the entrance of the kitchen and smiled broadly at me to which I returned a smile and a nod.

"Oh Allah my mother was very close to Mita" she came to me and greeted me with a warm embrace.

"Where is it better?" mother asked while watching my body from head to toe as if making sure there was not a single flaw in my body. I'm just smiling.

"Oh yes, God, my mother was worried about the horrors of Irham, but Mita was sick to go there but not get it.." she frowned but then smiled broadly.

"Say has filled well...makin beautiful now what do not-don't jabang baby this woman?" said happy mother, happy to hear my pregnancy.

"Aamiin mak.mau male or female is equally important that the mother and baby are healthy and safe." sahut Yahya who has positioned himself comfortably ready to eat the dishes that have been available on the table without waiting for me even though I want, he said,suddenly laper but still invited to chat with mother it does not feel good if I come to breakfast now.

"Mak's Breakfast!" strange, whoever cooks who nawarin, I shake my head.

"First time mas, makemak still miss this same neng Mita." Yahya just nodded, focusing on the breakfast in front of him.

"Let's sit neng if pregnant can not stand or sit the longest"

"Over yesterday how did the story say he got sick to Mita...iya?" ask mom with a worried look.

"I don't know also Mak.know-know wake up nausea keep vomiting rich who won't stop until my headache." my story goes back to reminiscing about the events of the other day that still seemed uncomfortable to remember.

"Why not nauseous Mak he will not eat lunch in the morning also eat little."

"A few days back also every rich meal that important stomach filled food." I glared in shock, it turns out bang Yahya noticed my diet. Well I realized some time this I lost appetite so it is important to eat so as not to lemes because if forced to eat too much my stomach is more full of rich bloated and make uncomfortable too eneg.

"Oh Allah, my mother did not realize when she met every day." she looked sorry because she was not aware of my condition at that time.

"Nothing about the most important mother Mita and her baby Ade candidate are also good just need a lot of rest as eating healthy and nutritious food" explained I who made the mother smile widely.

"Alhamdulillah mother join seneng dengernya..emak later to be called Sumpah yah same son neng Mita same mas Yahya...can?"

"Of course it may be Mak." I answered quickly and the mother nodded happily, radiating happiness from the look on the face of the mother.

"Our son is his granddaughter mother also because we have considered his mother as our parents." sahut bang Yahya who made me tired mixed happy to hear it. I remembered the same late father and mother who must be as happy as mother when she knew she would have grandchildren. Unknowingly my tears trickled but still with a happy smile. Well I realize the person who has died will not be able to live again but the person who died can be calm when the loved one who is still alive tries to make his departure, trying to live life well.

"Thank you mas." said the mother as she turned to bang Yahya with a hearty look. I was also happy to hear it even though there was less without the presence of parents. I wipe the tears that fall without excuse before being caught by others or will keep crying.

"Sama-sama Mak" replied bang Yahya with a smile. Blood is thicker than water but to establish good kinship relationships do not need thick blood just need sincerity in acting and doing.

"How many months old is she?" ask my mother while stroking my stomach, do not imagine later if my stomach starts to bulge maybe there will be many who stroke my stomach. My husband every nempel innnya moaning stomach now mother adeeh....

"Six weeks and three days Mak and Alhamdulillah already look the fetus." explained me and mother frowned confused.

"Emak doesn't understand the monthly annual week count."

"Well six weeks already looks like a fetus means a baby?" asked the astonished mother while frowning confusedly.

"When the children of pregnant mothers they usually go to the midwife if there are no complaints it means good, after three months just check with the doctor he said to be clear the condition of the pregnancy" said the mother.

"Yes Mak.kemarin Mita finished the pregnancy test positive results directly check with the doctor he said so do not hesitate anymore because Mita is still not sure if she is pregnant...still can't believe until now rich freak aja" mother patted my hand slowly while smiling meaningfully as a withering.

"No doubt it will be so soon straight goals well mas without being given pause with God." he said, who alluded to coughing directly.

"Uhuuk...uhuuuk. Immediately stand up to him and pat him gently on the back hoping his choking will be over soon.

Adeeh is thought to play football what directly goals go into the goal. The rules of the ball goals are taken to play again this is what has entered can not be taken again even directly tackled so the baby candidate continues frommananya can be equated with football games, weird only.

"Drink first bang!" connect me when the cough subsides, look at his reddened face. Judging from the contents of the plate it seems to eat with sambel. I grimace can feel the heat of the throat especially if it gets into the nose would be very uncomfortable. It really does blow his nose.

"Sorry mommy yah mas..becanda hehehe.." said mom with a grin, look guilty.

"Eh yes, my mother still has business.died momentar well!" even run away, bitchy.

Seeing the reaction of the mother whether other people who heard about my pregnancy would react the same or more severe think that we dukar do it until finally I immediately became pregnant because of the frequent play aaah gaswat do not-don't I thought I was pregnant first. My eyes immediately glared at him thinking about it, I immediately limp so no appetite. The hunger had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell was that?" breath and then head bobble, I may not tell my heart because I realize this includes prejudice on people and the law of sin if it continues to be maintained.

"Even sad..pity the baby that you are sad this way." I am sad not because of anything but because I made a mistake, suuzon to people.

"Tell me what you think hmm not to be a burden." the rich are increasingly reminded it feels sad and want to cry, hmm,tears have been welling up in the eye and immediately blinked with an upward view so as not to fall in tears.

"Diem's cigarette?" I just shook my head weakly and stood up. I need something that can shift my feelings that can change my mood.

"Where are you going?" tanyanya's worried.

"Breakfast hasn't had breakfast yet, has it?" he screamed as I started to move away.

"I'm not hungry yet to get a fresh breeze" I shouted back, all I need now is something that can turn the negative flow in my brain into a positive flow. Hufftt I am pregnant so must always think well, do good so that the child will be good as well.

I looked at my flat stomach and then stroked quietly while saying "Sorry mommy, son!"

When looking forward, I realized that the home page could be this beautiful, where my attention had been since.

"God is so beautiful"

The front looks made like an entrance with a jasmine flower fence only the roof is still in the form of curved bamboo. I can guess the plan, in time the jasmine flowers will be arranged spread over bamboo, can be made so pengayom. Saucy...

"Irham here." I gave a waving sign asking him to come closer.

"What?" tanyakanya.

"This is your idea?"

"Who else is he?" he said bragging and I just shook my head at the arrogance he showed.

"You can't be arrogant about sin.You can be like this because God is not just your ability?"

"Yes yes..."

"Since your sister is pregnant and may not be able to focus again the same this all you can continue" I think I can give him the freedom to explore his ability in entrepreneurship and later I will only often take videos to be uploaded to the channel yutub ahahahaaa smart I eh astaghfirullah instead praise myself....

"This is my brother!" I nodded confidently and he looked happy.

So want to heal to the garden was once to plant fruit also from the old house oh yes the crystal guava may have been fruitful....

Direct cappus....

I nodded at the manicured plants while occasionally picking up yellowed leaves until my eyes caught the vine tucked between the crystal guava trees with its densely creeping leaves. I researched where it was going until I found something deep purple bluish and elongated between the gap of the vine and the guava leaves. My eyes are round I remember buying imported grape seedlings.

"O Allah I deg-degan this..bismilbornrohmanirrohiim.." taking a closer look put away some of the leaves that cover it.

"Masya Allah.." my screams involuntarily and then shut my mouth to see the dense fruit in one stalk just that not everything is deep purple means not all old but enough to make me happy. It's like the rain that comes after a long drought, it feels like a blessing.

"What's up, brother?" yelled Irham who heard my screams.

"Ham...hurry up here!" I shouted impatiently. Struggled he came up to me but then looked at me annoyed.

"What the hell is ngagetin?"

"I guess there's nothing in the same sister.again pregnant too.bikin panic." scolded but I don't care.

"That's.." point me towards the grapes.

"What?" he answered sniffly while glancing at me cynically.

"Look at me first!" I point his face in front of the grapes.

"What the hell?" but he hasn't seen it either, basically this child likes to put forward emotions instead of looking observant.

"Nearlier!" while I remove the leaves that block our view.

"Wine?" he said in surprise, I just nodded with a smile.

"But when do I not remember?" he seemed to think hard.

"This used to be a prank for buying seeds so they were printed carelessly not expecting even fruitful" I said happily.

"Let's see who knows if there's still a meeting!" my instructions are to him who can only obey. Slowly bent my waist tight what congenital pregnant.

"That much is the fruit but still small." he said that makes me shocked shocked and happy.

Allah is the name of blessing in my life who is pregnant and is given a surprise with a vine that was planted originally turned out to be fruitful with the permission of Allah. Not expecting but God is powerful.