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After examining his patient named the image, Naya immediately headed to his room. Since exiting the image room, Naya did not see the existence of farlel, no where the man was.
now Naya is back to focus on the laptop screen and some files in front of her, really late this body feels less fit, but Naya tries not to pinched it. while focusing on her work, the sound of a knock on the door diverts her attention "in" Naya said with a slight cry for the person who knocked on the door to hear it.
"assalamualaikum" the baritone's voice, ah Naya very recognize him without taking his eyes off the screen of Naya's laptop can guess who is the person who is now in front of him "waalaikumsalam" he replied impressed cuek.
"nay....can you talk?" yahh that person is farel, the man who is the husband of the doctor Anaya shaquella.
"by the way" Naya did not look at the farrel for a second, her gaze was still focused on her work "nay mas want to talk, appreciate it?" Naya looked up and looked at the farel with a flat look.
"did you?, just what to say?"
"all night bang Gilang telfon me, he said you walk alone and rain rain, you do not go home with a taxi that mas order?"
"according mas?"
"nay nurut can? last night the situation was really precarious, the image followed by the man he knew, he was afraid, he was panicking so he called me because he was afraid to get to know who"
"ohhhh"
"you why the hell? strange know ga, I last night dinggalin you so it was, but I have been pesenin taxi for you to go home, what is difficult to stay in the taxi, sit sweet and until home, so on, you know I was really freaking out last night when bang Gilang called and said that"
"if you're panicking why don't you go home?"
"i gabisa ninggalin the image, he was scared, his trauma that was almost kidnapped relapsed, I gabisa ninggalin him alone, I fear he will do things that do not get involved, he said, do you know why he got to the hospital? that's because he often takes sleeping pills so that the trauma is gone, because the number of times he consumes it his heart can be weak rich now" explained farel at length, Naya heard it with a roaring chest, indirectly, he said, farel said that he prioritized his image more than his own.
"you're sure he's weak in the heart because of his frequent consumption of sleeping pills?" Farel frowned confused by what his wife said "you mean?"
"he's heart is weak not because of frequent consumption of sleeping pills, but because of frequent consumption of drugs for abortion with high doses, about her pregnancy or I don't gatau because I'm not a specialist obstetrician, I know he often takes drugs for abortion because there is poison from the drug that flows in his body"
"n-nay, are you really?"
"why don't I lie, oh you don't believe that your best friend is going to do that rich thing?"
"why nay, but--"
"but what? oh, or don't you think it's all because of what you did?"
"DON'T COME FROM NUDUH YOU" Naya chuckled at the crackling coming out of the mouth of the farel, this is the umpteenth time that farlel yelled at her and again because of the woman.
"cock emotions?, Really?"
"nay my intention here is good, I'm worried about you and our son"
"i don't need to worry, I'm not a rich weak girl"
"CAN'T DO NOT BRING OTHER PEOPLE IN OUR PROBLEMS" Farrel was emotional, his face reddened, his hands clenched firmly, honestly Naya a little afraid but he did not want to look weak.
"engga can, because every time we argue must be he who is always the topic of our debate" Naya replied in a calm tone.
"it's you who raised trivial problems"
"It's up to you, he's always real and good in your eyes, in my eyes he's nothing more than a pest"
plaques
"NAY ENOUGH, YOU KNOW TOO MUCH?" such a powerful slap managed to land on Anaya's smooth cheek, the girl was silent for the rest of her life she never once got violent as angry as Naya's parents they would at most just advise or silence her, yet now? he was often yelled at and even slapped like now.
farel, the man was surprised not to play he looked at Naya's reddened cheeks and looked at her hands that felt a little numb because the slap he gave was indeed so tight.
"s-honey?"
"out"
"nay, maa-"
"GET OUT NOW, GET OUT YOU, EXITRRRR" with all her might Naya pulled the silent farlel arm, dragging the farle to get out of her room after the farle out Naya immediately locked the door of her room.
"NAY, NAYA DARLING OPEN, MAS APOLOGIZE, MAS EMOTION DARLING, MAS DID NOT INTENTIONALLY DO THAT" Naya did not mengubris yelling and pounding on the door that came from the act of farlel, but, she was sitting limp on the floor and crying, really Naya was just a weak woman who would always cry and cry.
after a few minutes the sound of screaming and pounding on the door of his room was gone, it was possible that farl was expelled by the guard, but he did not care. The pain in his cheek was not comparable to the pain in his heart, this was truly the greatest pain Naya had ever felt.
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After calming down for almost two hours, Naya must now gather all her strength and courage because now is her schedule to re-examine the state of the image, the culprit of all problems.
Naya walks towards the toilet first, she washes her pale-looking face with her puffy eyes, after which Naya slightly rubs her makeup and wears lipstick to cover it up, after it was felt quite new now Naya stepped back to the room in the image.
"bismillah" he explained when he was in front of the door of the room, Naya slowly opened the door, Naya, the scene he saw was a sleeping image with a farel that was slipping his face in the arms of the image with his hands both holding each other, a sense of tightness now back to attack him. Naya thought that Farel had returned home to introspect her for playing hands with his wife, but it turned out wrong, but the farel was even engrossed in making out here with other women.
"assalamualaikum" the two men who were engrossed in making out turned to the source of the voice, and how surprised they were both especially farel when they saw who was now standing behind the door.
"sorry to interrupt the timing, I just want to check on you" with Naya's calm steps walking closer to the two, she put a stethoscope in her ear and placed it on the image chest.
"your heart condition has been somewhat stable, not as weak as earlier, multiply rest and take the medicine regularly, if you need what directly call a nurse or a child koas, because my clock is finished, because my time is over, I say goodbye Assalamualaikum" after saying that Naya immediately stepped away from the room, leaving the two people who were still silent.
"nay, NAYA WAIT" instead of stopping Naya even more speeding up, until now both have reached the hospital gate, farrel managed to catch Anaya's wrist.
"nay sorry, sorry, but you mean rich"
"go away, I'm going home"
"same as you? let's go home the same" unexpectedly Naya quickly threw the hand of farrel and stopped the taxi passing in front of him, rush Naya to ride the taxi.
"nay, get off nay, let's go home. Do not go home alone danger" farel kept knocking on the glass of the taxi's "street sir" the driver nodded and immediately drove his car, not minding the farle trying to catch up.
"o Allah" Farrel stopped chasing the taxi, turned around and ran to the parking lot to pick up his car.
when Anaya arrived at home she stepped into her room and wanted to clean herself, but when Naya was putting her bag on her desk there was a pair of hands that were coiled in her belly, Naya tried to release the hand that was coiling her stomach but in vain, the man behind her even more tightened his embrace.
"nay, you used to?" whispered in anaya's ear, seeing Naya's silent response made farlel smile, the man twisted his body and sat on the bed letting Anaya sit on his lap.
"mas Engga means slap you dear, mas emotion because Naya who is familiar with such things, Naya who is familiar with always keep her speech so as not to hurt the heart of others, but also to keep her from hurting others, mas know mas crossed the line because slap you earlier. mas nyesel, mas angry with yourself, and make the incident that you saw earlier it's all not like what you think, you think, last time I stopped banging on the door of your room because I want you to calm down first, and I wait for you to open the door so I can clear everything, but arrived there was a nyamperin nyamperin mas and said that the image call mas, because mas think there is something important mas there nyamperin him, it turns out he just asked to be cemented the same mas, mas, mas angry with him and mengeluapin emotions mas to him, after that mas conscious and tipped mas nangis probably because he did not have to see mas nangis so he asked mas to put the face of the mas on his arm so that the mas more calm." Farel said at length, his hand had stroked Anaya's distended stomach which was able to make the girl feel sleepy.
"once again I'm sorry, baby, sorry, sorry is big" Naya just nodded, farel smiled widely, his wife did have a soft heart as silk.
"answer dong, gamau ngang doang"
"iyaa was forgiven, ngantukk ihhhhh" Naya turned and drowned her face in the field of the husband, seeking comfort.
"her "gemes" her second position now was Naya being on the lap of the farle with her hands coiled around the man's waist and head propped up on the chest of her husband's field,one hand of the farel stroked the top of Naya's head and the other always stroked the wife's stomach.
farrel began to hear the fine snoring coming from Anaya, slowly the man put Anaya in bed because Naya's sleeping position was not very good, farrel removed the hijab worn by Naya and pulled the blanket up to her chest, then turned on the air conditioner and began to lie down next to Anaya.
After a few hours the azan magrib began to reverberate, the farel who woke up first looked at someone who was still asleep beside him, his hands moved stroking the smooth cheeks of the wife "habibati let's wake up, already magrib" he whispered.
"Hah already magrib" Naya woke up and immediately shouted. "hey don't shout yell" Naya glanced at the farrel at a glance then whined "aaa mass Naya hasn't batheii" farlel chuckled.
"already there shower gih, abis it wudhu we pray together, mas also want to take a bath" Naya nodded, then took a towel and ran towards the bathroom, farel shook his head looking at it.
after taking a shower, Naya went back into the room and found that Naya, who was ready with her face, was holding a prayer mat, "it's ready" asked Farel, Naya just nodded in response.
both of them perform magrib prayer with solemn, finished magrib prayer continued with tadarus while waiting for azan isya reverberate.
"it is finished Iqamah ayo salat" finished azan isya berkumandang both sufficient tadarus and directly perform the prayer isya.
after the prayers finished Naya headed to the kitchen to cook their dinner followed by the farel behind her "this evening let the mas cook, the princess sat here alone, the henna ya" farel held Naya down to cook, sitting Naya in one of the chairs at the table.
"ready to go"
"heh so good that the husband himself in the ladybug" Farel reached out to Naya's ears slowly.
"heah"
"grunts again" farel walked up to the kitchen table and began cooking dinner for the two, while Naya only watches the husband who cooks very painstakingly, sometimes Naya takes pictures of farrels that look so handsome while cooking.
"taraaaa food is ready to be eaten by the princess" lapse a few minutes finally farel finished, and arrange the food on the table.
"thank you prince" the couple began eating their dinner romantically, as if nothing had happened a few hours ago.
after finishing eating Naya helped Farrel wash the dishes, at first the man refused but because Naya who continued to force finally he gave up.
"already finished, marii sleepr" when he arrived in Naya's room immediately lay down followed by the farrel lying beside him.
"mas elucidating belly nay dong"
"your pretty son wants to be treated like his brother, right?"
"yes, abba" said Naya with a voice made like a child, he began to stroke Naya's stomach and recite sholawat, Naya's eyes slowly began to tighten.
farel was about to follow Naya to dreamland but the voice from his phone made him choose to raise the call first.
"why?"
"......"
"wait"
Tut dropped the phone on the nightstand and stared at Anaya's peaceful face so late that a kiss landed on the woman's forehead "sorry, baby, you have to go" he whispered, and kissing Ranum Naya's lips at a glance and then hurriedly got up and took the phone and hoodie, farrel opened the room door slowly and stepped away.
And yes, until finally the farel left Anaya again, "again" said Naya who was not fully asleep and heard all the words farrel with someone across the phone.
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