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Worriedly

The doctor came out of the room and went to see the patient's family. Not to mention that the doctor asked, Arfan and Raynar immediately searched the doctor with trepidation.

"How, Doc? Is my wife okay?" tanya panics and worries Arfan who seems excessive.

"Yes, Doc. What about my sister, Doc?" added Raynar who did not want to miss to ask.

Doctor Febriani tries to calm the two handsome men with his abilities.

"Gentlemen, please don't panic, yes! Okay, I'll explain everything. But, not here. Come, come with me to my room!" ask the Febriani doctor who started to step foot.

Shortly after, Arfan and Raynar followed from behind.

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Dr's Room. Febrian ...

Arfan and Raynar sat side by side. Then, they listened carefully to every explanation that the doctor made to them.

"So, look at Mr. Arfan. Fayra's mother had a stomach ulcer. Actually, it's not very dangerous. However, the fetus in the womb Fayra bu is quite weak. If there are stomach cramps like this repeatedly that can cause fatal," explained Dr. Febriani.

"Common, Doc? I still can't understand. Can you explain more details, Doc?"

"Good, Mr. Arfan. I'll explain. Stomach cramps during young pregnancy is a common complaint experienced by pregnant women. The causes vary, ranging from hormonal changes to abnormalities in the uterus. Although common, stomach cramps during pregnancy still need to be watched out because it can be a sign of a serious disorder, sir. So, there needs to be a way to prevent that from happening again" Dr. Febriani explained to Arfan.

Meanwhile, Raynar can only be a loyal listener.

"What can I do, Doc?"

"Help Fayra's mother to drink plenty of water, change her sleeping position from the opposite direction to her sick position. Then, get used to moving slowly and carefully. If it's not done, then-"

"What's going to happen, Doc?"

Doctor Febriani lowered his head and spoke with a heavy heart to Arfan and Raynar who were in front of him at this time.

"Miscarriage." she replied flatly and quietly.

Neither Arfan nor Raynar, they could say anything more. In addition to rubbing their handsome parts. The face that was already very worried. It is now being further fueled by overwhelming anxiety.

"Astaghfirullah p thing adzim ...!" Arfan is concerned with shrillness and pain.

As for Raynar, he can only flinch and be confused with uncertain feelings.

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Fayra must be hospitalized (opname). Because he was still unconscious. The VIP room for Fayra is also available. Now, Fayra had also been there.

Arfan was the first to go there to check on the condition of his wife, who was lying weak.

Different from Raynare. He returned to his duties as an OB in the hospital. So, he will visit Fayra later after he finishes work.

Arfan sat his butt on a sofa in the room. Then, he looked at the wife's face from afar. In fact, Arfan could not stand if he did not approach the wife who was unconscious.

He took his feet to bring his body closer to his wife. Then, held by her Fayra's hand and kissed her lovingly.

"Fay, I'm sorry, yeah! You don't like this anymore, huh? I will accompany you at all times. Stop acting like you are strong. Why didn't you tell me? If the condition of your pregnancy increasingly makes you difficult all this time ...?" the deepening regret of Arfan.

Arfan still faithfully clasped the wife's hand, pulled it up to her face and gently stroked Fayra's hand with his cheek. Friction slowly he did. There was no feeling the puddle of water began to spill on his face.

Unknowingly ... Fayra's hand was wet because of Arfan's tears that had poured. Fayra started to open her net slowly. When the net was exposed, she saw her husband holding her hand.

"Fay, I'm sorry, yes!" said Arfan who is still loyal with a cry of restraint.

Fayra did not immediately reprimand, he let the tear wet his hand which was still in the grasp of the husband.

Can't stand the sadness framed from the husband. Fayra moved her hand held by her husband. Arfan was shocked and immediately wiped away the traces of tears that had been shed.

"Eh, Honey ...! You're awake, hmm?" asked Arfan who had wiped away his tears.

"M-Mas .. Did Mas cry?" the real question is already Fayra believes the answer.

Arfan shook his head quickly and refused to answer the truth. So that Fayra doesn't ask him any further.

"No. Oh, yeah .. You don't move much, yeah. The doctor said you should drink plenty of water. If so, get some drinking water for you, yes! Wait a minute here," exclaimed Arfan who immediately moved from his seat.

"Yes, Mas." said Fayra slowly.

Arfan took the available drinking water on the nightstand next to Fayra's bed. There are also fruits that have been prepared for Fayra.

"Want to eat fruit, honey?" asked Arfan who was replied with a nod by Fayra.

"What do you like fruit? Pir, will?" ask Arfan with a barrage.

"Yes, Mas. I like whatever you give me" he said with the remaining energy.

"Okay, peel it, yeah!"

Arfan was busy peeling pears, Fayra was impatient to know what really happened to him some time ago.

"Mas ...?"

"Hemmm, yes. What's up, honey?"

"Actually, what happened to me, Mom? The doctor said I was why, Mas?"

Arfan quit his job and began to think of ways, so that Fayra would not be burdened with the results conveyed by the doctor Febriani to him.

"There's no way I'd say she could have miscarried, right? That would definitely put his mind at a dead end. I don't want Fayra to worry too much later. So, I better take care of his health without the need for him to know the risks he will receive later. I don't want her to be depressed." Arfan's monologue in his mind.

"Mas ...?! How come you're quiet, anyway?!" fayra's reprimand slightly raised his voice from before.

"Oh, that's .. Yes, the doctor said you can't move much, have a lot of rest and don't forget to drink a lot of water, honey. So, Mas will be on standby from now on to take care of you and our future children." he explained as he walked closer to Fayra.

Fayra frowned, he was still confused by Arfan's explanation which in the value is still far from what it should be.

"Mas, I asked mas, what was it? But, why does it feel like your answer is out of sync with the one you should be telling me, hmm? What's up, Mas ...?" Fayra tries to get Arfan to tell the truth.

"Rest, yes! No, a lot of thinking is not it! Oh, yes .. You must obey all the things that you said earlier. Can, right?" the look in Arfan's eyes implied a hope there.

"Yes, okay, Mas ...." Fayra drank the water that Arfan just gave her.

"Now eat the fruit, yes! Open mouth!" pinta at once Arfan's cry of expression.

Hap ...

Fayra devoured the pear that Arfan fed him. At present, Arfan transformed into a true husband who is ready to accompany his wife in all conditions.

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There's nothing we can do if we're just holding hands.

Instead, there will be many miracles. When we work with confidence.

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