MASAL Waiting for the Heart Fruit

MASAL Waiting for the Heart Fruit
MASAL 27 Visiting



Sabila smiled happily as well as Leli's mother who led Sabila out of the doctor's room Fitri after Sabila examined her content. And doctor Fitri told Sabila, if the content of Sabila is no longer weak. 


Every day for a week, Sabila was pacing from her home to the police station to visit Malik, who is still in temporary detention when eight of her lawyers have not been able to remove Malik. 


"Mom, today I will meet Malik, to tell him this good news," 


"But son, doctor Fitri told you to rest a lot, you can see your husband tomorrow, think about your child's health," the advice of Leli's mother to her child does not want anything to happen to her son and also his future grandchildren. Making Sabila just smile sweetly towards her mother while coming out of the hospital. 


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The next day Sabila was already busy in the kitchen cooking her own favorite food Malik when Leli's mother could not help Sabila, because she had to go home to her own house when there were interests that she could not leave. Today, Sabila plans to visit Malik. All the food that Sabila cooked was neatly arranged in the food box. Sabila smiled as she breathed a sigh of relief and then removed the apron that was still attached to her body. 


"Alright now mamah clean the body first, after that we meet papah dear," said Sabila while stroking her stomach is still flat. 


Sabila who had just come out of the bathroom after cleaning her body was instantly shocked as someone closed both eyes from behind. Sabila immediately shouted for help. 


"It's just that you screamed loudly. There's no one here but the two of us" a male voice with a heavy voice. Making Sabila so scared and shouting even louder while continuing to try to take off the hand of the man who was still closing his eyes tightly. 


"Let go, who are you? How dare you go into someone's house without permission. Please.." cried Sabila made the man immediately release his hands that were still closing Sabila's eyes turned to hug Sabila's body from behind, and with a reflex Sabila immediately elbowed the man's stomach tightly. 


"Aww hurts," said the man after taking off his arms turned to hold his stomach. 


Sabila immediately furrowed both eyebrows when she heard a not so foreign sound coming out of the man's mouth that was different from the first sound. Sabila immediately turned her body while rubbing her eyes when she found out who the man in front of her was.


"Mas Malik? Not likely. You're not Malik. I was just dreaming" Sabila said as she patted her cheek in disbelief at what she saw. 


"It's me Sabila. You're not dreaming" "Don't come near, you're definitely not Malik's mas" Sabila said as she retreated as Malik hugged her.


"Mas Malik," 


"What do you believe now? That I'm your husband?" Malik's question made Sabila instantly nod her head while taking off her embrace. 


"Why is Malik here? Malik may not escape. That's not right, man," 


"What you're saying is my wife, the police have released me but I'm not yet fully free because I'm still a city prisoner and have to report myself once a week to the police station, before the matter is completely cleared, if I'm innocent and I do all I can to defend myself," Malik explained, making Sabila immediately hug Malik's body back crying. 


"Why are you crying?" malik asked as he took off Sabila's embrace, turning to scoop up Sabila's face with both hands and wiping away Sabila's tears. 


Malik instantly mel*mat Sabila's lips when Sabila wanted to say something. 


"How's my son doing?" malik asked when he had removed the link his lips turned to stroking Sabila's stomach and kissed her while Sabila was still wearing a bathrobe. 


"He's my son too, my son, sir," 


"Oh so, okay this is our child together," said Malik who immediately lifted Sabila's body and lay down on the bed. "And I'm going to see my son. Surely he misses his papah," said Malik who immediately pulled the ties of the bathrobe that Sabila was wearing and also took off the clothes he was wearing. 


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