ONE ENOUGH

ONE ENOUGH
CHAPTER 172: THE DOCTOR IS HUMAN



Just when the adzan magrib reverberated Zahra was already in the simple residence that he and Daren occupied. Yes ... simple sultan type anyway, still luxurious for us. Daren is now the CEO of Mahesa company, which used to be led by Kevin. Dendra did not allow his son to buy an apartment unit like Kevin. After marrying Zahra, Daren is also forced by the Papi to live together in Mahesa's house. And allowed out if you already have a private house built and designed by yourself. A large yard and furniture that is very complete.


Daren knows how Zahra feels, who would be uncomfortable if he had to live with in-laws. Alias Mom Indira. Zahra is quiet, not good at expressing her feelings. Only his eyeballs can sometimes be read by Daren, if he is not comfortable continuously under the same roof as both parents Daren.


So, Daren did have to bribe a lot of pocket to immediately make a decent dwelling according to the criteria of his Papi, in order to immediately save his bidadari from feelings that might only invite stress.


“I'm sorry I came home from the afternoon, Bi.” Sapa Zahra kissed the back of her husband's hand.


“Astafirullahalazim, Umi. Abi is wudhu.” Daren didn't have time to fend off his wife's salim. Though it was very clear if he was dressed koko, ready to go to the nearest mosque.


“Sorry Bi. Wudhu reload gih.” Ask with guilt.


“Iya .. ga papa.” Daren isn't as irritable and nosy as Kevin. Either he inherits whose nature. What is certain is that the son of Papi Dendra is nothing like him. All the children of Dendra and Indira are very good at sorting and choosing which one is good for them to live.


Zahra did not participate in prayers at the mosque. Choosing to fall down on their own on the prayer mat in their room for him is very comfortable. There he was more free to express his feelings, spilling all his sorrows even his cries that suddenly came again.


Wanting to contact his parents in Aceh, for him he only shared the disgrace and burden of the disability of his womb. Didn't he had time to khilaf to share his kesah to Muna. He should have thought clearly first. Seek God before sharing it with others. And sure enough the place she should be sharing is her husband, not her brother-in-law or her husband.


Zahra realized her mistake. Disappointing to God's heart. Yeah, that's how he feels now. Zahra is a very self-blame person. It even dwarfs its own heart, impeding the power and greatness of God that it wishes to shed upon. That is the nature of humans who always have a reproach to be sinners.


“Abi ... want fried chicken or fried fish ..?” zahra asked what menu they would eat tonight.


“Heeem .. chicken only Mi. For vegetables stir-fry carrots and sprouts only. The fertilizer vegetable stock is still holding?” Daren ensures the availability of food that they both always consume so that Zahra's uterus is healthy and fertile, in accordance with the advice they get in the article in cyberspace.


Glug.


Zahra swallowed her saliva. Sad in her heart, when blatantly her husband followed the menu according to the advice scattered on the internet. All types of drinks that nourish the uterus and the quality of tadpole water was never alpha he consumed. For the sake of immediately getting offspring with his beloved wife.


“There is Bi, Umi briefly make.” Zahra did not want to show her anxiety. She chose to worship her husband first. And after later in bed, he promised to be frank with his condition. Also resigned to whatever steps her husband took so that the blood of his offspring can continue.


Thirty minutes was the time that Zahra spent preparing for the simple dinner they both had. Zahra is a motherly type, rarely asking or whining to eat out. Shopping and sightseeing were only when Daren invited him. Time to read or teach. Even he is not familiar with the names and faces of the artists with white eyes on the glass screen. The television station he watched was only da'wah and tauziah, then the flat object was dark. He just shut it down. Zahra was never contaminated with any gossip broadcast or anything like that.


In bed Daren naughty. His hand immediately felt his favorite part, which is a slightly stye crease in his wife's groin.


“Umi can already sholatan earlier ..?” the tanyanya is full of code.


“Ya .. times still to the tampon barrier.” Kiss Daren on his wife's forehead.


“Bi .. earlier umi to home Kak Muna.” Zahra was beginning to be honest with her husband.


“Oh .. pantesan twilight just came home. Must have been chatting for a long time with Aydan's mama.” Daren rubbed the black mane that had just slipped from the cover.


“Kak Muna turned out to be pregnant again, you know Bi.” Zahra fishing rod so that her husband is interested in talking to children and about pregnancy.


“Their windfall Mi. Let's wait for the turn. Hence diligently strive.” Daren's lips were already in front of Zahra's lips, ready to pounce.


“Bi .. how about that turn never arrives at our household. Is Abi getting married again?” Zahra was directly at the point of the problem of his calamity from earlier.


“Astafirullaalazim. Istigfar. It cannot be bad to think of God. And saru to imagine something that is not yet certain to happen.” Daren didn't turn out to be smelly with her big lips in front of him. Shrivelled his feelings as his wife spoke out that did not make sense.


“But I'm barren, Bi.”


“Umi ..!!!” The hardship. Daren doesn't like Zahra to get ahead of God. Stamp himself, like he can't try anymore.


Zahra stood up, stepping closer to the bag she had been holding since the hospital. Pick up the envelope with a hospital name. Then thrust it on Daren who had been sitting on the bed seeing his wife's movement.


“This is my inspection Bi. Ovulasiku. The pitches are also often clearly visible. My periods are sometimes painful and irregular. Until I was sentenced to barren. I can't give ancestry to us Bi. Sorry.” Zahra's cry exploded again. Indeed that day, many tears fell because of the same feeling. Heartbroken because of his barrenness.


Daren read for a moment. Then squeeze the paper to small.


“Doctor is human, Mi. Who would dare to go before God? Nothing is impossible if God wills. Umi just saw a doctor. Maybe in the part of the world where God has prepared his representatives to help us to get offspring. Then ... why do you this senista grieve over the description of man also created by God.?” Daren doesn't accept if his wife is barren. He even believes, if they continue to strive elsewhere, may get divine ridho to entrust one human only to their students and teaching as their fruit.


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