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Arya is confused as to where to start, but she thinks it is very necessary for Yasmeen to know about Alyna. There's something he needs to explain. He picked up his phone and carefully dialed Yasmeen's phone number.
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"Assalamualaikum mas.." Yasmeen's warm voice rang out across the connection.
"Waalaikumsalam.. Honey, what are you doing now?" Arya said in an awkward tone.
"Egypt. It's here at 9 p.m. Is the work done? Is everything going well?" Yasmeen asked with great enthusiasm.
"Yes dear.. Everything is going well here. But the truth is, there's something I have to say" Arya said, a little hesitant.
"Is everything all right?" yasmeen asked, starting to feel anxious.
Arya took a deep breath before continuing, "So, I really didn't know about this before. But please believe the same mas, here mas act professionally in the work. Please Yasmeen don't think about it.."
Yasmeen felt her heart thumping at this story, but she tried to remain calm, "What would you talk about? Why is Yasmeen jealous?"
"The company that collaborated with mas, they chose Alyna as our brand ambassador" Arya explained honestly.
Yasmeen was sad and disappointed to hear that. Her heart was pounding incoherently considering her husband's ci*man photo with the woman. But he tried to gather his thoughts before asking again, "Then, how did you react?"
Arya explained, "Honestly, I was very surprised. And Alyna also apologized for her actions yesterday. Previously, race was not something that could be forgiven. Because of his actions to hurt my wife. But you have to stay professional, so we behave like business partners. Darling, I was trying to be honest with Yasmeen somehow Yasmeen reacted after hearing this. Mas just keep our commitment to open each other's circumstances."
Yasmeen was relieved to hear Arya's firm attitude towards the situation. Although her heart was slightly hurt by the event, she knew that Arya really loved her.
"Thank you for being honest.. Although Yasmeen could not eliminate jealousy. Yasmeen knows that we will always be committed to each other. Yasmeen is proud to have a husband like you" Yasmeen said softly.
Hearing those words, Arya felt relieved. Although adrift age far enough, but Yasmeen turned out to be able to act mature.
. . .
Yasmeen was walking in the courtyard of the house. The large enough land was filled with ornamental grass and neatly arranged flower pots. There was a fairly large mango tree in the courtyard. There are some fruits that begin to grow in size. Yasmeen was attracted to a young mango hanging from one of the stalks. The fruit looked easy to reach by him.
But after being approached it turned out to be a higher position. Yasmeen shifted a stone about the size of a watermelon for her to tread on. He tried to reach for the young mango. Unexpectedly the slippery surface of the stone made his feet slip. He fell down hard, hitting his vulnerable stomach. A sudden pain ambushed him and panic instantly struck.
Blood flowed down both of his legs. Yasmeen could only feel extreme pain. As fast as lightning, Yasmeen's in-laws found her condition heard screaming from the direction of the courtyard.
They immediately took Yasmeen to a local hospital. There, after undergoing several examinations and medical tests, heavy news came, the very young woman had miscarried due to an unexpected event.
Arya was in the middle of an important meeting, her phone vibrating indicating there was an incoming call. He sees the call from his papa, and fearing that something will happen to Yasmeen, Arya immediately replies.
"Assalamualaikum, son," she softly called from the other side.
"Waalaikumsalam Pah, what's wrong? Arya again meeting", he replied.
Papah gently tried to calm Arya down, "Sorry papah should deliver bad news. Yasmeen had an accident. She fell and had a miscarriage. His condition is stable, but he's a little hurt."
Arya felt her world as if it had collapsed hearing the news. Her tears did not feel and she could only imagine how much pain Yasmeen had to lose the child they were waiting for.
"He's in the hospital right now. Mamah is taking care of him" Papah continued, trying to provide more information.
"Arya's coming home soon, Pah. Please tell Yasmeen that I miss her a lot and will always be by her side" Arya said, her voice filled with worry.
After arranging the return trip, Arya immediately headed to the airport and flew to Indonesia to be with Yasmeen. In the middle of the flight, she unceasingly thought about how Yasmeen should face this miscarriage without her presence beside her.
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