Mr. Ustadz I Love You

POCS (Part 2)

In the morning greeting beautifully, a smile of sunshine burst into Rafan's room. Beautiful morning atmosphere. But not with Ara, that morning it felt like drowning her ignorant husband into the core of the earth. Rafan's ignorant smile even added to Ara's annoyance.

How not Ara upset, Rafan constantly teasing and berating him. That morning Ara had to shower three times because of Rafan's actions. Though Ara had planned to help cook Bi Inah.

"Honey don't pout that way, it will be ugly youh." teased Rafan.

Ara scowled her lips, "Bodo is very." she replied.

"Hahaha," Rafan chuckled at Ara's adorable expression, wanting to kiss but fearing Ara added annoyed. Because annoyed Ara deliberately strangled Rafan with a tie that was being paired with Ara, Rafan consequently choked. "Uhuk, uhuk, my goodness, my love, the same with you."

" Bodo is great."

Rafan pulled Ara's waist around holding her, until their bodies stuck together. "You want to get in bed again ?" rafan whispered right in Ara's ear.

Ara's face heated up, "Aaa ! Bawdy." Ara rebelled while hitting Rafan's chest. Rafan chuckled and let go of his embrace.

"Yuk breakfast. Relax, you will not be going to bed again. Later, you even tired, keep passing out like it was a malem."

Ara looked at Rafan feeling guilty. "I'm sorry, I must have taken care of the stings."

"Yes, take your stings, where else is your weight."

"That's it, mas. Salah mas itself dong, time a day to play five times. I'm tired." Ara's murmur didn't take it hard.

Rafan chuckled again. "Haha, but you like it ?"

Ara's face flushed again.

Basic pervert.

"It doesn't have to be discussed, we have breakfast. Surely they've been waiting downstairs." said Ara to divert Rafan's conversation.

"Don't want breakfast in the room ?" whispered Rafan in a sensual tone.

"A ! yes it is mas. No more !" Ara snatched the hijab nearby, then ran away from Rafan.

Rafan chuckles at Ara's timid behavior, then chases after Ara who has run first.

*******

Sure enough, the rest of the family was already at the dining table.

"How long is it ?" ask Laras.

"Sorry ma, we talked later." replied Ara.

"Chat what's chatter ?" fashion Barrel.

"Udah ya ma. Can't follow the problem of young people." said Rafan.

"You want breakfast, what to talk about !" exclaim Herman.

Everyone fell silent and started breakfast.

"You don't want to explain anything to us Fan ?" ask Herman suddenly.

Everyone looked at Rafa curiously.

"Explain what pa ?" ask Fadil.

"About Ara last night." said Herman.

About me.

Grandpa already knows. Surely Adi's doctor told me about Ara. Ah how else, grandfather is powerful.

Rafan took a long breath. He knows his grandfather's power. Although he asked Adi's doctor not to tell his parents, what was the power to face the grandfather.

Why is Rafan. He's hiding something from me.

"Grandfather listen, Ara has POCS."

Ara stunned. POCS, what is it ?

"That's not true cake, later we will see a doctor." said Rafan.

"Check what mas ? you're not telling me the same story." asked Ara.

"Ara you haven't told me yet" said Herman. "Let grandfather explain."

"Enough cake ! let Rafan explain later." exclaimed Rafan.

Everyone at the dinner table was really curious about what was happening.

"Why later, now. We'll get together again."

Rafan clenched his hands on his thighs, restraining his anger. Rafan is upset with Herman who seems to be fishing for him.

"Okay grandpa explained that Rafan was not ready. So according to Adi's doctor's examination last night, Ara was diagnosed with POCS disease. POCS is Polycystic ovary syndrome, which is when a woman has the disease. Then, it's likely that she'll have infertility or be unable to have children."

Trings

The tablespoon that Ara was holding reflexively slipped from her hand. His body immediately stiffened, his head was dizzy, his chest felt tight and his face instantly paled. Not only Ara, Fadil and Laras also seemed shocked to hear Herman's words.

"Dear you didn't ?" rafan asked worriedly seeing that Ara's face was pale.

"It is fitting that you have not been blessed with a baby. Your wife turned barren heh pitiful." said Herman mocking.

"You guys check also for free, it must be true what Adi said. He's the best doctor for this family. If it's barren." reply Herman.

"Enough grandpa !" snapped Rafan.

Ara's clear circle is no longer able to be contained. His hands were tightly squeezing his clothes. Fadil and Laras are still silent, confused as to how.

Laras finally approached Ara hugging and calming her down.

"Don't cry dear."

"Check it now. Let us know whether he is barren or not." Herman's statement really made Rafan ride apitam.

Brawny

Rafan kicked off the dining table. "Enough cake, don't constantly corner Ara !" rafan Sentak.

"You dare to snarl grandpa now huh. It's only because she's fighting, barren woman." Herman's circus pointed at Ara.

"Enough pa ! don't miss it !" sahut Fadil, getting fed up with Herman.

"It's also all your fault !" exclaiming Herman turned to point to Fadil. "If you don't make promises to match Rafan with your best friend's child, this is unlikely to happen. Papa told me Budi is just a parasite in your life ! now his son is a parasite. Heh it's embarrassing."

Ara growled herself to hear Herman insult her father. "Enough cake ! grandpa can insult me not with my dad." he exclaimed.

"Look, you have dared to yell at grandfather hah ! where is your manners, he said a graduate of the pesantren. Where is the evidence !" reply Herman does not want to lose.

"Enough cake ! Don't insult my wife anymore !"

Quickly Rafan pulls Ara away and takes her out of the house.

"Where are you going, huh ! grandpa hasn't finished talking !" shout Herman. Rafan did not budge still pulled the hand of Ara who was still crying. Rafan does not want to hurt Herman, if Herman continues to corner Ara.

"Rafes !!"

Herman's screams were no longer heard after Rafan boarded his car, and speeded away from home.

"Pa has pa, let Rafan go first" said Fadil.

"This is all because of you too. My granddaughter has to marry a barren woman." replied Herman irritatedly as he left.

Fadil and Laras only sighed heavily, seeing Herman leave the dining table.

*****

The car that Rafan drove was still speeding. On a rather quiet street, Rafan stopped his car. He looked at his wife who was still silent, but his tears kept flowing.

"Darling." call Rafan. Ara was still unmoved, her hands were still squeezing the clothes she was wearing.

"Honey," Rafan approached touching Ara's shoulder. Directly to tepis Ara. Rafan is shocked by Ara's response.

"Why don't you say I'm the same !" asked Ara on the sidelines of her crying.

"Sorry, my dear. Actually I was going to tell you. But not now. Waiting for the right time to tell you."

"The time is right that I've been insulted by Grandpa !" ara sarcasm.

"That's not what it means, dear."

"Have I come home." said Ara.

"You're going home, you're going to see Grandpa again."

"I want to go home with my mom !"

Rafan was astonished, "Don't love, we go home. Later mas take care of you from grandfather." Pinta Rafan.

"Wouldn't want to go back to Ara's !" ara's tears were breaking.

Rafan is confused himself. Suddenly there was an incoming call from Laras.

Mama why yes.

*Permission: Assalamualaikum ma,

Baras : Waalaikumsalam Fan, where are you now ?

Rafan: Rafan is still on the road. Why ma.

Barrel : Your grandfather Fan.

Rafan: Grandpa why ma* ?

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