Don't Call My Son the Haram Child
Positive Pregnant

Time passed, and from that moment on, Zakira tried to be what had happened to her.

He tried to bury the secret meetings. But Zakira took such a valuable lesson that she grew more alert, she never went overtime and always came home on time.

 After 3 months of that. Now Zakira is waiting for the presence of the husband who will soon be home.

Zakira dressed up so pretty today, because it's possible that the husband will be home this afternoon.

"Assalamualaikum," said someone at the door. Zakira opened the door.

Instantly his eyeballs dewed, as he stared at someone in a striped outfit complete with his beret hat smiling towards Zakira.

"Mas Rafli." Zakira immediately hugged Rafli and cried in the arms of her husband.

"Finally you go home Mas Hopefully we will never be separated again" said Zakira while tightening his embrace.

"Dear, I'm home and I'll never go far again" Rafli replied, rubbing Zakira's back.

"Yes, this time you've left me. I hope you never get a job abroad again and leave me for a long time."

"Let's just remember it won't happen again."

Both of them broke his embrace.

Rafli looked at Zakira's pretty face with the lingerie she was wearing at the time.

"Why Mas?" zakira asked as Rafli looked at her with a smile.

"You're so pretty with that lingerie, surely you're deliberately flirting with Mas?" asked Rafli with a perverted smile.

Zakira smiled with a blushing face.

"Well, I dress like this just for you."

Rafli immediately landed a kiss on Zahira's lips, he immediately pulled Zakira's body and carried her on the bed.

A warm battle ensued on the bed where both of them gave each other a longing.

After a round-round fight Rafly leaned back with cold sweat running all over his body.

Likewise with Zakira, fatigue spread throughout his body to make him want to immediately close his eyes.

"Honey we're in the mess, what do you think if we just stay in the mess?"

Zakira, who was almost closed, opened her eyes immediately.

"Dead in mess Mas? Wow it's so nice." 

Although Mess was only a small house, Zakira was very happy because she could live alone with her husband, without any interference from her parents-in-law.

"Alright, then tomorrow we'll see our mess."

"Iya Mas looks like Tomorrow I have to leave because I want to spend all day with you."

"It must be my dear, if necessary you do not need to work anymore. You take care of me enough. Because I want you to get pregnant soon and we can have children soon."

"Yes, I want it that way too. Pray that we will soon be given a baby."

"Always Honey. Now we rest first. I'm so tired."

"Hooh I'm tired too" said Zakira as she yawned. Not how long they slept.

***

The next day Zakira and Rafli went to see the mess they were going to occupy.

The mess was indeed not too big, however, it was enough for them to live in.

There is also close to Rafli's office, and of course the residence is free.

After seeing the mess they will occupy, Zakira and Rafli shop for household goods for their new home.

That day Zahira was made happy by Rafli, they so enjoyed the days of being husband and wife after a long separation.

***

A week later Zakira and Rafli occupy their new home. They also began to clean their things in the right place. After a while, the two sleep in their new home for the first time.

***

Zakira woke up at 02:00 in the morning, her eyes twitching while releasing Rafli's embrace.

"Where are you going, baby?" tanya Rafli held Zakira.

"Please Mas, I'm going to the bathroom." Suddenly Zakira felt nauseous, rushed down from her bed and rushed to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Zakira immediately vomited.

Rafli who heard it immediately got up to his wife.

"Darling why are you?" asked Rafli while massaging Zakira's nape.

"I don't know, how come I'm nauseous like this?"

"Oh maybe you're just sapped, right two days we're busy cleaning the house and arranging our home items for transfer."

"Maybe Mas, let alone these few days my appetite is troubled."

"Yes, get some sleep."

Rafli leads Zakira back to their bed. But again Zakira felt nauseous and felt like vomiting He ran back to the bathroom and vomited his stomach until there was nothing left.

Zakira vomited, until there was nothing else she could spit out, and her body became weak and helpless.

Zakira leaned against the bathroom wall while holding onto the sink. Cold sweat poured out all over his body.

"Darling, maybe you have ulcer disease. Then let's check tomorrow."

"Yes, it seems so."

"Let's just let me carry it." Rafli lifts Zakira's body and takes her to the room.

After lying down for a while, Zakira went back to sleep.

The next day Zakira and Rafli are already in the hospital they intend to check on Zakira.

After a few people queue, now Zakira's turn to be examined by a general practitioner.

"What is the complaint?' ask the doctor while checking Zakira's blood pressure.

"Dizziness and vomiting this morning Doc."

"Have married?" ask Doctor.

"It's doc."

"Then we check the urine."

The doctor gave Zakira a stainless steel spot with a pregnancy test kit.

The heart of the zakirah beats rapidly when it sees the pregnancy test.

Unlike Rafli who does not know what the doctor gave to Zakira.

"Let's just take the tools to the restroom, and then give it to me again."

With Zakira's heart pounding towards the public restroom in the hospital, then he did what the doctor ordered.

Zakira began to open the protective plaster and dip the stop into the urine to a certain extent.

His widened eyes widened perfectly when he saw the two firm red lines.

"Geez I'm pregnant" said Zakira. It was also when tears slowly dripped down her cheeks.

For a moment Zakira was silent, I don't know how long she was in the bathroom until the sound of the door banging surprised her.

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'Zakira! Zakira you're okay, right?" Zakira recognized the voice and it was Rafli's voice.

"Mas Rafli, may I be pregnant with Rafli's son while I'm with Rafly's mas just a week."

Zakira cleaned her body, then put her clothes back on.

Then Zakira came out of the bathroom.

"Darling you're okay, right? I was worried" said Rafli.

"It's okay, Mommy." Zakira looks groggy with a pale face.

"Come, you've been a long time, pity the waiting doctor."

Zakira and Raffi return to the doctor's office.

They sat down to the doctor.

Zakira handed the test to the doctor.

The doctor smiled.

"Welcome you're postively pregnant."

At once Rafly's eyeballs widened staring at the doctor and Zakira took turns.

"Pregnant," he murmured.