Mandul

S2 Chapter 3: The Sadness of Fatim

Arsi sharpened his eyes, making sure the figure he had guessed was David's. However Ngarsinah was once his wife, so surely he still remembered the posture of the man who was sitting on a bench with the brown-haired woman.

"Who is David talking to? Then where's Fatim?" Arsi murmured that surely will not get an answer. The woman again stepped into the room that Fatim said, not long before the beautiful woman was in front of the door of the room of the friend.

Chequek!

"Assalamualaikum Fatim" said Ngarsinah. Fatim, who was daydreaming in his cage, turned to the door. A smile on his lips that are still pale was displayed for his favorite friend.

"Waalaikumsalam Arsi, O Allah, I miss you. Here sit Si," replied Fatim and let his friend to sit. The woman tried to give her smile and did not want to make Arsi think more with her condition.

As Arsi wonders in her heart what happened to Fatim and David, she sees her best friend's husband sitting with another woman, while the wife is alone in the ward with a pale and sad face. This is not a situation that can be considered nothing, Arsi tried to re-nurture his mind so as not to be prejudiced against his best friend.

"What are you sick? Sampe shoots like this," asked Ngarsinah with a confused face. Fatim who from yesterday felt tightness in the chest, while the husband was not there by his side to be a place to lean. the woman lowered her head for a moment, the feeling of tightness re-established her heart. Trying hard not to cry, but still he has no power to control it.

"Arsi, I'm bleeding. I don't know why either" Fatim said with wet eyes. Ngarsinah clasped Fatim's cold hand, the woman was impatient to find out what was really going on.

“Fatim what's wrong?” Asked Ngarsinah with an increasingly probing gaze. The woman with four children said there was something big that this woman was taking responsibility for.

“Arsi .. mas David was disappointed with me, he wished I could give birth to a child for him. But ... a-I can't be who he wants, hiks ... hiks.”

Fatim's cry finally broke instantly, he could no longer bear what had been suffocating his chest. It was time for him to reveal his great secret.

“Fatim, patience. Tell me what happened, there is no problem that cannot be solved. Release our ego, will you share with me Fat?” Ask Arsi. The woman tried to strengthen the heart of the friend, Arsi could feel the pain that Fatim felt at this time. If you have discussed about children then Arsi knows very well what it feels like.

Arsi heard what Fatim said, nothing was covered by the woman. That's what disappointed David and this is what Arsi sees now. Fatim in living alone in his ward, Arsi began to understand what was happening.

Ngarsinah did not tell Fatim about what she saw earlier, the woman was very guarding the feelings of Fatim at this time. Fatim was relieved after telling everything with Ngarsinah and now he was ready with the bad possibility that would happen to him.

“Prophe Fat, I am sure God will give the best for you because you are a good person. I can only give advice, be prepared for all the circumstances that will happen. Never feel hopeless or alone, because we are there for you. You're an independent woman, I'm sure you can be a great mother to your son. Sometimes we wish on humans, when it is clearly wrong. It is because of our fault that Allah gives us a test, Hope in Allah only Fat, then you will not be disappointed. The Fatim I know is a great woman,” said Arsi gently and gave motivation to his best friend.

“I understand now Arsi, I was wrong. Without me knowing, this heart has shifted and without feeling I have depended on a human.Thank you have made me return to my beliefs, I will prepare as your advice. Whatever David decides, I'll take it with a chest.”

A relieved smile was scratched on Fatim's pale lips, the woman's face again showed confidence. Arsi hugged her best friend tightly, as if she wanted to channel positive energy to her best friend.

“Keep my best friend, whatever will happen later, we will strengthen each other. My message is one, never drop yourself in hatred and vengeance. Because good according to us is not necessarily good according to God, if God has chosen for us then that is the best. Although the taste is not sweet, but one thing you must remember, bitter herbs can cure disease. We are no longer young Fatim, many lessons in life that we have felt, all that makes us able to stand upright until this point. I'm sure you can,” said Arsi at length.

Chequek!

“Fat ...”

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Heeemm what will happen to the household of Fatim and David, haduuh I was so afraid of myself.

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