
"Hoek hoek hoek..."
Nausea and like vomiting.
This was the third time he had been like this since he woke up at four this morning.
Even while performing the morning prayer, Berliana felt her stomach was not good as cramping and bloating.
"Hopefully this is just a common cold!" he slowly tried to strengthen his heart and feelings with a positive mind.
But again Berliana felt the pounding of her heart that was getting louder.
I have no menstruation this month. Is...?!? Oh my...
She seeped her tears again.
Kuncoro has been a month and a half without any news. Somehow it's in its present state. Where her husband is. Is he alive or is he dead. Berliana fell back in a pit of sadness.
His body is increasingly thin because it is too deep to think about Kuncoro who never returned.
Istikharah prayers, tahajud prayers and even supernatural prayers have been done to ask Allah to immediately return Kuncoro either under any circumstances. They miss me and no longer know what to do.
The satiltelkam party has also lowered its Decree and Berliana is entitled to all allowance money and Kuncoro pensioners who are detected as members of the IIIA class of state. Also death money.
Of course Berliana preferred the husband back rather than given hundreds of millions of rupiah but the husband did not exist.
But how else, all is bad luck and destiny of Allah Ta'ala.
Berliana still does not accept, because God only gives her happiness for a corn. Not even a matter of months, his happiness knitting household with Kuncoro stopped here.
Maura continued to give support to her best friend. There is a great sense of guilt because he was the one who wanted to make Berliana a brother.
But apparently, Berliana's story is not as beautiful as Maura's delusion.
"The strong one, Anna! The strong! There's me, there's Papa and now Radit's gonna be with us." Support Maura whenever Berliana tidied remembering Kuncoro.
"Hik hik hicks...! Maura, I really can't, Ra! Why does God always test me? Wh why? I've never had any real happiness, as if God hated me so much that I was calm and happy!"
"Don't say that, Ber! Believe that... Allah is Most Merciful. Sure, it must be happy it will come in our lives. Believe me!"
Berliana hugged Maura. Her tears broke and she no longer knew what to do.
Like this afternoon. When the testpack that Bi Asih bought last afternoon showed the results of two firm blue lines.
"Maybe this test is wrong, Ber! It's not yet positive koq!"
"That's obviously two blue lines, Maura! Hik hik hicks..."
It was not that Berliana was unhappy with her unexpected pregnancy. But she was not ready when she was still so sad to accept the fact that her husband did not come home.
"Papa...! Papa, how's this?"
Maura was confused, Berliana fell unconscious.
"Anna...! Dear Anna!" Hilda who came back to the Gunawan residence to comfort her youngest daughter was also happy and sad. But Hilda tried to continue to strengthen Berliana's increasingly fragile condition even though she herself was in a weak condition because she participated in thinking about Kuncoro's situation somewhere.
Until suddenly there was someone who came to the Gunawan residence.
"Is this the home of Kuncoro Adi Pangestu?" ask an old man dressed well.
"That's fine. Whose father? And what's the need?" tanya bi Asih one of ART Gunawan who opened the door.
"I brought a letter to his wife Kuncoro Adi Pangestu."
"Wait a minute, sir!"
"Tuaaan, Mr. Gunawaaan!!!"
Bi Asih ran in droves up the stairs of the big house Gunawan towards the bedroom Berliana.
"Sir, there's a guest who gave you this. He said to Non Anna, his wife Aden Kuncoro!"
"Where is the person who gave the letter?"
"There's a doorstep. Tell me to wait!"
Gunawan rushed down.
Looks like Kuncoro's news will soon be known.
Berliana who had just regained consciousness was surprised to hear that someone had delivered a letter to her.
"Open, Ann, open!" hilda's orders were very curious about the contents.
Hilda and Maura looked at each other. They were docked and joined hands.
"Assalamualaikum.., Wife..."
The tears of Berliana. He tried to strengthen his heart by immediately shrinking his line but still flowing blocking his view.
"Maura.., please read to me! Hik hik hicks..."
Maura immediately picked up the letter that Berliana gave.
"Anna.., I was in a house on the outskirts of town. I am in good health and well. Anna.., please don't tell anyone out there that I'm alive. There's a big secret I'm investigating. And this concerns a lot of people including my own foster Papa, Anna! But one thing is more important. I, I think I found both your parents."
"Huhuh? What's?"
Berliana turned back in shock.
He fell back unconscious.
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