Love of Muhallil

There is a happy wrapped up in grief

"Dear, what does this mean?" Angel threw a paper right on Vincent's face.Angel's face was so wrathful, that it looked flushed.

"What the hell, baby!" vincent answered feeling innocent, not knowing, and most importantly did not understand the direction of Angel's conversation.

"See the brochure! Read." Sentak Angel. Vincent picked up the brochure that had fallen on the floor, then read it all the way down. Vincent smiled smirk.

"It's just ridiculous news. Maybe this news is done by people who are not happy with our happiness and success. It's just hoax news, don't get too dizzy. Don't take care of stupid things like that!"

"You're sure it's just an issue. You're absolutely sure!" Angel stared intently at Vincent, like a starving lion, pulling out its fangs to pounce on Vincent alive.

"Why should I lie. You're a perfect woman, no flaw. Why should I look for comfort women, just to please my orgasm.it can't be dear!" Vincent tries to calm Angel down.

"And if this news were true, what would you do?" Angel still couldn't believe it.

"That's impossible baby. Really it's hoak news, it's not true, don't easily believe the news is not true like that. News like that will only make our relationship tenuous dear. Never mind, don't discuss that unimportant matter anymore!"

Hah____

Angel took the paper from the table, then threw the rolled paper in any direction. Angel's heart was completely burned with emotion.

With a furious pace, Angel left Vincent staring at Angel in disbelief.

"Angel, where are you going?" Shouted Vincent.

Angel did not press Vincent's call, even though Vincent said he did not, but Angel's heart was doubtful of Vincent's honesty.

Angel felt Vincent this time was telling a lie. Angel stared at the name and address of the scene, which Angel had screenshot from her mobile phone.

Angel almost blew his anger, Angel tried to calm himself by continuing to monologue with himself. There's no need to be mad at Vincent without proof.

"Okay. This could be untrue news. It could just be a trick to make your household crumble!" Angel took a breath and then exhaled.

"i have to find a way! well, I have to investigate all of this. I can't let my guard down, Vincent could have really done it, Arkh______!" Angel screamed in her car while sobbing.

****

"Mba___!" Nahla shakes Haya's body, but there is no response. Haya didn't move at all.

"Mba Haya____, wake up mba!" Nahla calls back and tries to wake Haya up.

Mba..

Mba...

"What's up, Nahla?" Mr. Malik who just finished praying immediately saw Nahla, who called Haya's name repeatedly and increasingly loudly.

"Mba Haya, sir!" Nahla was so anxious to see Haya keep quiet.

Mr. Malik approached and tried to call Haya.

"Haya, wake up son?" mr. Malik tried to wake Haya, but Haya refused to open her eyes. Haya still with closed eye condition.

"We'll take it to the clinic, sir!" naik Nahla is anxious and afraid something will happen to Haya.

"All right, let's get Haya now!" mr. Malik and Nahla and Ms. Malik took Haya to a clinic near their home.

*****

Arriving at the clinic.

"It wasn't her, the woman who passed out the other day in the yard." Erin's doctor was curious about Haya's condition. Because the other day it was Dr. Erin who helped Haya.

"Family patient?" asked Dr. Erin, approaching Mr. Malik's family with a face of sumringah.

"Yes, doc." replied Malik lirih.

"Include Me Erin, the General Practitioner at this clinic," explains Erin, because Mr. Malik looks indecisive towards Erin's doctor.

a Doctor who examined the condition of Haya also came out with a slightly dim face.

"What's my son's condition, doc?" Madam Malik immediately asked, her face showing a deep sense of worry. Faiz never found, yes time Haya had to feel pain like this apparently.

"It's okay, ma'am, I see the physical condition of the patient is so weak, try to keep the patient's food intake, and keep the mindset so as not to be so stressed. Poor them, Mom."

Madam Malik nodded, then began to realize their words.

"Because it's not just him who needs to be taken care of, there is a fetus that needs to be considered his health." Imbuh the doctor understood the surprise of Ms. Malik.

Malik was so surprised, there was a sense of happiness that slipped into the heart of Malik. But, the tightness squeezes the heart of Madam Malik from all positions in the direction of the other heart chambers.

"Thank you, doc." Said Malik. Because Ms. Malik had her eyes on dewy tears, lips locked. Hold the piece in the chest. Between happy mixed nestapa.

"Please excuse me, ma'am, sir let my doctor Erin say goodbye first" the general practitioner said before leaving.

Doctor Erin returned the smile of the general practitioner greeting her, then doctor Erin was startled by the sight before her eyes.

"Yes Allah Faiz. Why do you have to leave so soon, astagfirullahaladzim____, Why is everything like this?" Isak Bu Malik sounds sad.

"Patience, Mom. This is a test from God.we must be sincere and airy to accept it," Nahla hugged Ma'am so tightly, Nahla felt the same way.

The pain is real, why should there be happiness covered in grief.

"Sir Malik took Ms. Malik, to stand up and sit on the chair." Mr. Malik's heart rippled with pain to see Ms. Malik hit like that.

"Oh Allah, this is heavy. I hope Haya is strong through this ordeal," Mr. Malik still rubbed the back of Ms. Malik. I hope that Ms. Malik does not fall ill, because he thought of such a complicated exam like this.

Doctor Erin was still on the spot.

"What doctor, know my son?" Ask Mr. Malik aware of the whereabouts of doctor Erin who kept looking at him.

"No, I only met my son a few months ago. My dad passed out on the street, and I took him to the clinic, that's all nothing more!"

"Thank you so much Doc, for helping my son. I don't know if my child is so stressed about living a natural life. Once again thank you very much doc for his help at the time."

"Yes, sir, if you'll excuse me, then" Erin's doctor resigned, because there are still many tasks waiting for her.

"The patient's family, the patient is conscious" explained a nurse who had just come out of Haya's room.

Madam Malik limped down to walk over to Haya.

Ho...

Hiks.. hu______.

Madam Malik immediately grabbed Haya's frail body. The sound of Ma Malik's cry is heartbreaking, Nahla and Mr. Malik try to calm Ms. Malik, so as not to get carried away by the current. Not without reason Mr. Malik is worried about the situation of Ms. Malik, Ms. Malik has a history of high blood. Mr. Malik is afraid of things that are not desirable.

Slowly, Malik rubbed his wife's back, the wife who had been shun for years accompanied him in the joys and sorrows.

Ho..

Hiks. hu_____.

Haya also grieved, Haya knew that Miss Malik was currently heartbroken, given the condition of Ahmad Faiz who had not yet been found.

"Already, Mom, remember the doctor said earlier, Haya should not be too stressed, Haya must be happy so that her fetus is also happy."

"What____!" Haya opened her eyes wider, Karana's swollen eyes made it difficult for her to stare clearly. Haya's eyes are dewy again.

"Yes, mba. mba Haya is pregnant, mba Haya is pregnant." Nahla explained with a smile, but why did Nahla's tears fall, if the lips were able to smile. Nahla really pityed on the fate that Haya had to experience. Why is the ordeal so hard on Haya's life?

She closed her eyes, hoping everything would be okay. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

"You must be strong Haya. For the sake of the child in your womb, son." said Malik gave strength to Haya.

"O Allah, Alhamdulillah for the fortune you give. Even if you give a beautiful gift wrapped in suffering and suffering, I will try to be sincere, O Allah! I will learn to accept this fate of my life."

Hii...

Ho..

Malik grew louder and wept, hearing the words that Haya said. Ms. Malik knows exactly, Haya is not currently doing well. surely her heart is broken.

Mr. Malik still faithfully rubbed the back of his beloved wife.

Blugs..

Ms. Malik fell in the arms of Mr. Malik, Nahla was so panicked, even with mr. Malik

Haya tried to sit down.

"Mom___!" Lirih Haya withstood the increasingly severe tightness only.

"Call the doctor, Nahla. Please call the doctor." cried Mr. Malik.

"Yes, sir." Nahla runs and sees the doctor, hoping that through the hands of the doctor, there is an intermediary if the circumstances of Ms. Malik will be fine.

"Please my mother, doc." pinta Nahla was so panicked.

The doctor followed Nahla's steps, the doctor immediately checked the condition of Ms. Malik's body.

"Mother had too many thoughts, resulting in her high blood rising. Please take care of her mother, so as not to drop, her condition also needs to be monitored, fearing things that are not desired. Considering her tension is so high."

Mr. Malik looked at Ms. Malik's face with a look full of love and pity. "be aware Mom, don't do this, you are confused Mom!"

"I'll give you medicine to lower his blood pressure. But, still, please take care of her mother so as not to think hard first," explained the doctor gave understanding.

"Okay doc, thank you." said Mr. Malik.