LOVE OF JUITA

Give Me Time!

Mala came out with a frown, she did not find Julia in the toilet.

"There is no Bang. It seems like he has already returned to the examination room. Julia tuh yes .. whereas not strong right but not patience. Go ahead, fear it will fall again." Mala grouse on Faqih.

Faqih massaged his temples that felt dizzy. He understood very well the upset feelings of Mala. From the first Julia was strong, self-assured, rarely heeded the message from her. Even when sick like this, he did not want to wait for a moment to be accompanied.

Mala folded her hands on her chest, her face sour. But he still accelerated his pace because he was worried about Julia. Faqih also followed Mala's wide steps towards the examination room. Sure enough, Julia was already there with a doctor and nurse smiling happily.

"Is this her husband Mba? Congratulations yaa... Your wife is positively pregnant." Temptation nurse on Faqih whose eyes highlight implied worry.

Mala smiled wryly hearing the wrong congratulatory address from the nurse. While Faqih's worried face turned disappointed. His originally sturdy shoulder suddenly sagged as if losing spirit.

"No, he's my friend." Resist Julia.

"Oh .. Sorry." The young nurse smothered her own mouth, clearly her eye letter felt guilty.

"It's okay." Julia smiled in response.

"Then please wait outside first. We want the USG to check the age of Ms. Julia's womb." Ask the nurse politely.

Faqih nodded out of the room. Lunglai. He took a position in the waiting chair. Faqih lowered his head with his elbows resting on his knees. Both of his hands he used to rub and scramble his hair. I don't know why this happy news was stirring his soul. A small piece of the part of him could not accept.

While Mala was the opposite, her face was so radiant with this happy news. He stays inside to accompany Julia.

"Do you remember the first day of your last period?" Ask the obstetrician.

"Sorry, I don't remember Doc. My menstrual schedule has always been chaotic from the time girls used to be. I forgot to mark it on the calendar." Julia answered honestly.

"good. Let's check it out." The doctor told the nurse to apply a cold gel to Julia's lower abdomen.

Drap drape!

Rhythmic sounds like the clattering of horse footsteps rang out loud.

"This is the sound of his heart, ma'am. Thank God the baby is healthy. If the size, I estimate the age of the mother's womb has run eight weeks." The doctor said with a calm and sincere face.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah …. " Julie wiped the dew in her eyes.

"Congratulations Jul." Mala clasped her hands tightly. As a fellow woman Mala was also happy with the news.

***

Faqih leaned back the chair. He was pensive while holding his thumping chest. News Julia was pregnant as if pinching her heart hard. Grumpily. Not that he was unhappy, he was happy. But the fact that there are seeds of love that sprout back in the heart for Julia as if forcibly removed.

His memory goes back to the past. In the past, he left Julia without ever remembering her. He realized, had broken Julia's heart with false hope. At that time he did not care, anyway with success he could get the heart of any woman. However, when success is in the grasp .. pure love he never met. Getting a sincere, like-minded and soulful person is not that easy.

Many women's hearts have been explored, but the sincerity and all the trust that Julia gave, left the deepest mark on the heart. Now ... the situation turned around. Julia broke her heart. There's no way she'd have the balls to take Julia from her husband. It is a great sin to insist on breaking the sacred bond between two people. Julia is the past. Julia's heart has no one else. Now, the heart must be returned to the owner. Any way.

***

"You should go home to your husband!" Strictly Faqih on the way home.

Mala glanced sharply at Faqih who was driving the car next to her. Surprised by the sudden words he said.

"No, we don't have to talk about this first. Just increase the burden of my mind." Kettled Julia from the passenger seat.

Julia jerks, heartache.

"You don't know my problems with my husband. I don't even have the guts to set foot in my husband's house!"

The shadow of Si Mbok's disappointed face as he was determined to go flashed in Julia's mind.

"You want to get pregnant and give birth here. Without your family knowing? You're crazy!" Sergey Faqih.

"Please give me a thought. I really have nowhere to go." Julia said.

"Don't make it up, Jul. I don't care, I'm buying a ticket back to Jogja right now!" Faqih's jerking.

Julia was silent for a moment. Mala froze in fear, she never saw Faqih that angry. The atmosphere was so stiff between them. Until Julia opened her voice.

"Down me here. If you're not willing to take me home, I can go back to living in a homestay like I first came here!" Julia said slowly.

"Never think of it like Jul!" Threatening Faqih, he knew Julia was not a weak woman. If he was determined to do something, he would definitely do it without a second thought.

"You can't talk about emotions. Let's dong think straight, don't do this." Persuade Mala to be afraid.

There was no response from Faqih and Julia. They're mute.

"Bang Faqih can't be in a hurry, Julia just got out of the hospital was told to leave. The crazy brother. It was as if waiting for him to recover and be strong right." Continue Mala again.

Faqih clucked in annoyance, he grabbed his hair, not thinking Mala was also involved in refuting him. Tight chest. Faqih pulled his car over to the side of the road. He left the two women in the car, walked away and sat under a tree. Calm down.

Mala and Julia both fell silent after leaving Faqih. Only Julia's breath is still hunting restraining emotions.

"I want to go back, but I can't. I was kicked out by my husband. I let my Mother-in-law down who treated me so well. How do I get back to them La? How's it going?" Julia's sobs broke. He pulled himself to the corner of the door, hugging himself tightly.

Mala also felt the sadness of Julia, she hoped that this time Julia did not act rashly.

"If I go back to Pekanbaru pregnant like this, without a husband .. you can not imagine how broken my mother's heart. My mother must have run amok to Septian, and our problems grew worse. Where am I going La?" Julia sobbing.

Mala looked out the window, and Faqih was smoking a cigarette there.

"It's already .. it's Jul. Bang Faqih was just a momentary emotion. I'm sure he's rude because he cares about you Jul. Understand it, men are less sensitive. Actually means good. Do not stress. You should be happy, remember you are pregnant. Your son will be sad." Persuak Mala's.

Julia nodded, she wiped away the rest of her tears. He realized Mala's words had a point. From a distance Faqih headed for the car. The two women were silent a thousand languages, locking their mouths so as not to provoke Faqih's anger.

Faqih entered the car, he leaned his head against the chair for a moment.

"I'm sorry Jul. I was rude to you. Please don't go anywhere. Stay in that house with Mala. But I beg you, finish your business with your husband as soon as possible. Or I'll act my own way." Flat Faqih.

Julia blinked her eyes with tears. His heart was instantly relieved, at least he had a shelter for a while.

"I understand .. Not that you hurt my heart. God willing I will finish it. Give me three months." Answer Julia.

Faqih's eyes were round wide, he hoped Julia would leave within this week. Three months was too long, his feelings could have grown past the limit. And, for three months he will continue to suffer.

"Damn! That's too long girl!" Umpat Faqih was upset.