
Zahra Pov's
I've been hiding it for years as best I can. Even he himself did not know about his disorder. All for what? In order to close the meeting of problems that may be a family disgrace. Whether it's for him, or myself, as well as his family.
Of course, I hesitated when she said Nindira was pregnant. Still trying to think realistically. Especially when the woman prostrated herself and said her great love for Abram. Perhaps, it's a miracle, or the result of a 10 percent chance the doctor talks about.
“Ka-you're serious, Ra?” Dania walked over, as if she couldn't believe what I said just now.
I myself forgot, exactly when to come to the polystyrene to check. Probably about last year.
“I was on a whim, check with the doctor. Doctor advises to check for HSG, three days after menstruation clear. He gave me a referral letter for the spperma check as well.” I'm obviously trying to remember.
I was too scared, afraid of talaq, afraid to say infertile. So, I checked everything secretly without him knowing. Invite him to play during the day, and take a few drops. Then take her to the lab.
Remembering those things, my horseshoe got a little goosebumps. Especially when the doctor explains the problem of irregularities. But he still has a 10 percent chance of having children.
“I don't want this to be a baseless accusation. But if you can check again ...”
“Can. We can check to be sure. In addition, I also need medical records from the hospital where she often checks pregnancy.”
Jordhan walked closer a few steps towards me. His gaze was full of confidence, as if to tell, that I was innocent. He trusted me so much.
“Just calm down, I'll turn things around. Take a good rest,” he said at the end of a sweet smile that showed two hollows on the cheeks. And then, after that he left.
Dania and Intan instantly approached, sitting at the side with a full gaze of inquiring. One by one the questions came out of the mouth of a hijab woman named Intan, Dania certainly no less frenzied than Intan.
“Why do you cover the problem of kek gini anyway?” Dania looks at me cynically.
“Do not force me to tell you again, please.” My request begs expectantly.
The two people looked at each other before finally nodding and apologizing. It's not that I don't want to tell stories, I just can't. Telling me the things I've decided to forget and in the deep grave. There were a lot of things I had to consider at the time. Even my own family doesn't know.
“Oke okay, now eat first. Let cepet recover.” Intan took the white pouch on the table, picked up the food box, then opened it.
The smell is quite clear. Although the smoke did not boil when Intan opened the lid, but the food was still a little warm when the place I held.
“Who bought it?” My toot.
“I am! Who do you expect, Ra?”
Why, when Dania said that, I don't believe so much?
Although we've been close for a long time, but Dania never knew the food that I like and that I don't like. Somehow, I feel like Dean gave him the order to order all this.
Right, only that man understood the most. The fried onions I don't like the most.
“No.”
Up further a little night.
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