
"Fatim ... Please tell me the truth, what have you been keeping secret all this time?" David asked coldly. The man was baffled by the new reality he had heard from the doctor.
"What is David?" Asked Fatim who was still lying weakly in the hospital gurney. The woman had just been bleeding and rushed to the hospital, David had just learned a big secret he had not known.
Flashback.
"Sir David, I'm sorry I have to say this. The condition of your wife's uterus has been removed, and this bleeding does not come from her uterus."
Jedeeerrr!
David gawking in disbelief at what he heard, all this time he hoped to get a child from his new wife. Not wanting to make a fuss, David tried to calm down and rearrange his facial expression.
"Yes my doctor knew that, did my wife experience any harm?" David asked to divert the conversation.
"No, Mr. David, your wife will be cured soon. We will provide the best care for him" the doctor said calmly. Smiles did not come off his lips and they again talked about Fatim's health.
Flashback.
Fatim lowered his head, the woman was now no longer able to hide a great secret within him. Tears could no longer be dammed, David's sharp gaze made his heart shrink.
"Mas David, everything happened when I was a girl. I had an accident that hit my stomach so that my uterus was damaged and had to be removed, my late husband also knew that and he accepted me as I was. Is Mas David willing to accept me like this?" Fatim asked with tears wetting his cheeks.
David was wasting his breath rough, the man could not decide now to accept Fatim or not. The man looked at his wife with a different gaze than usual, Fatim alone could not interpret it.
"Why didn't you tell me at the beginning? You know I wish son from our marriage?!" David asked coldly. Fatim could only nod slowly, wanting to feel like he ran and left David who seemed to be disappointed in him.
"I wanted to tell David, but .. I don't feel ready yet" Fatim said. The woman could not bear the song staring at her husband.
"Jay is the child that God left me and my late husband, the red baby was just put away by someone who didn't love him. After a week of Jay's care and no one was looking, so we decided to make him our son."
Fatim explained what he had experienced and finally arrived Jay who now had filled David's heart. The man rubbed his face rough, he again remembered with Ngarsinah his ex-wife he divorced because barren. Now again God gives the test of a barren wife.
"Ja-so actually when you're a single mom it's in a barren widow state?" David asked with an indecipherable expression. Fatim was unable to answer, there was a pain that made his heart hurt but not bleeding.
The little nod of the woman made David throw his breath rough and lean his back on the back of the chair. The man again remembered himself who gave three talaq to Arsi, is this time he will also give 3 talaq to Fatim? Isn't Fatim much better than Novi? Will he be able to find a woman as good as Fatim?
Question after question made the man's head willing to break, what steps should he take? Jay is very dear to him, and so is the boy. David stood up and as his hand rubbed Fatim's head, the man stepped towards the door and left Fatim alone.
"God, soften my husband's heart, I don't want divorce in our household, because I know that you hate it. Help me, O God," said Fatim with a heart of sorrow. The woman felt fragile at this time, wanting to leave David but still afraid of sin.
David stepped into the garden in the hospital courtyard, the man sat alone and intended to calm his mind. His heart was so struck with grief, knowing what he saw and heard at this moment put the man's heart at a crossroads.
Oweeekk .. oweeekk!
"Cup baby, calm down, mama's here. Hiks .. do not cry son, later papa will not calm there. Cup ... cup dear," a woman is calming her baby and is trying to hold back her own cries.
"Mirh …"
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