
In the afternoon, Laila was seen walking by the side of the road. His intention was to go to the show at the house of Bu Wendah. Suddenly from the back, someone was riding a motorbike
"Awass.....!!!!!" Shouted someone then pulled Laila's arm so that she, who was hit by a motorbike
Bruinskkkkkk......
"Aaaakkh..." Shouted a woman, who saved Laila's life.he was slightly toppled on the highway, although there were no serious injuries just blisters.
"Astagfirullah,". Said Laila, who fell in the meadow. Laila, surprised to see a woman screaming in pain on the side of the road. Laila, too, felt her body ache, exposed to the thorny plant.
"Aaaakkhh... akhakttt...please". Pinta woman, the one who saved Laila's life.he was sitting on the highway, at this time the streets look deserted.
"Oh Allah, brother.... Tolooo....". Shouted Laila, while the one who hit it had run away. But he had seen the license plate of the motor. Somehow there was not a single person passing by on this street, the surrounding houses looked deserted.
"Toooloong.yes Allah.kak. Why should I save me. Let me, who was hit by a collision not papa.. tolooong.. hold on, brother, may anyone help us....". Laila said, she asked for help several times.
"It's okay, just a little wound.look at just a little blisters, my feet hurt". Said the woman, Laila immediately helped stand up.
Finally some people help them, without guessing it turns out that who helped Laila is Hamzah's wife named Wulan. Introduced by ustadz Zulkifli.
"With the hospital alone, he was afraid that anything would happen. Frightened, Brother Wulan, got an internal wound. Let me cover the hospital expenses later, just assume you saved me earlier.". Pinta Laila, to Hamzah and Wulan.
"There is no need, brother, we fellow human beings help each other". Answer Wulan.
"Name's Laila, honey. Introduced by Ustadz Zulkifli. He works at the supermarket there. Laila, what my wife said was right. We as humans help each other". Sahut Hamzah, with his special smile.
"O Allah, thank you, Brother Wulan and brother Hamzah. So not good, if there's anything. Laila, help me. To redeem has saved Laila's life. Don't call Laila, sister Wulan. Like older brother Wulan, than me. Just call me Brother Wulan's name". Said Laila, smiling sumringah
"Alright Laila, Salam knows well. Sometimes we talk, that's. Excuse me first, if you're messing around. Just come to ustadz Zulkifli's house". Said Wulan, able to make Laila speechless when he heard the name Ustadz Zulkifli.
"We'll excuse you, Laila. Assalamualaikum". Pamit Hamza and Wulan.
"Greetings-walaikum". Laila replied, staring at their departure. Although Laila's heart, why get so restless. Why don't they go to the hospital. But who grazed me earlier. Fortunately, Mr. Wulan, saving my life.Hopefully in the future is okay, Aaamiiinn.
now Laila, continue the journey to the event. Somehow he, thinking about earlier.his feelings were very agitated, like something was going to happen.
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A few days later.
Suddenly, in front of his house there were Hamzah, Wulan and Hafizah.
They were waiting for Laila's return, while Laila looked confused.
Laila, immediately rushed to open the door and let them in and sat in the living room.
Laila, immediately rushed to make a drink and took out a snack for them.
"Read first, Laila. Let you understand what we mean by coming". Wulan said, looking firm.
Laila, immediately opened the paper and turned towards Hafizah who was just a small smile.
Laila's eyes, rounded immediately while reading.The contents of the paper is a description of the hospital's medical examination on behalf of Wulan.
Full description that Wulan, difficulty to get pregnant because her uterus was damaged due to an accident . O Allah, lest Sister Wulan could not get pregnant for helping me yesterday.no way, was yesterday fine. Just a foot injury, not bad, laila's inner. He squeezed the paper from Wulan's medical examination.
"do you understand, Laila? You've read it, haven't you, that my womb is hard. It's because of me, helping you yesterday. It is me, not having any severe injuries but deep wounds that I get". Wulan said, with a hoarse tone, her tears had broken, how devastating it would be for a woman if she was declared unable to get pregnant.
"you're responsible for Laila, for all this". Sahut Hafizah. "kasian Wulan, who sacrificed everything for you".
"Responsibility, like what? I don't get it". Laila replied, holding back her tears as much as possible. Oh my God, is this true? it is impossible, God.
"Responsible for this incident. Don't people help each other, right? Cleanse a child for us, I borrow your womb Laila". Wulan, directly. With a sharp look towards him. "Do you have any heart with me, a weak woman cannot have children because my womb is broken".
"We're getting married, getting you pregnant. After the child is born, we will get divorced. The child you gave birth to, became our son. You have no right to admit the child, because it's only a responsibility. To repay my wife, who saved your life. You're a woman, have an undamaged uterus. Losing one child, that's okay. You can get pregnant later, we have thought carefully about this problem.my wife does not matter if I polygamy provided, just temporarily.this is also for the sake of the descendants of the Hamzah family, you do not want to
you must obey our orders". Hamza said, explaining everything.
Now Laila's tears, escape too. He fell silent looking in disbelief, what they wanted was to give birth to a child in his womb. It was even more painful, if the child was born.not to lose the husband alone, but to lose his heart. "No, I don't want to do this heinous thing. You set me up, played me. Where there's a mother, left her child and didn't admit her own child.who's hard-earned to bet life gave birth to her own flesh and blood". Denying Laila, she wanted to be a second wife and give birth to a child for them. O Allah, please guide me if they lie to me.
"You have to, Laila. It's all because of you, because I saved your life. My uterus is broken Laila, I'm a woman. Want to have children too, give your kasian mercy. We have no intention of playing you, if you do not believe. Come on. Now we go to the hospital and see the doctor in person". Wulan said, her tears streaming down her cheeks. "You ruthless Laila, you're supposed to help a fellow human being. What else am I, who's risking everything.it shouldn't matter if you follow our will".
"Laila, you should have a conscience. How did you, become a Wulan. At least give birth to children for them, after it is sorted out. After the child is born, you're free Laila". Now Hafizah, follow-up corner Laila.
"We'll get married soon, just calm down. As long as you are my wife. I'll give you a living money. After we separated, I lost responsibility because our son later we were the ones taking care of. And you're Laila, never admit the child is your child". Hamzah said, able to scratch the wound in his heart.
Laila, squeezing the tip of her shirt. "All right, I'll do whatever you want. I will be your second wife and give birth to a child. It's all because of me, I feel sorry for Brother Wulan. Consider it me, return the favor. But one condition, give me proof. If it's true that sister Wulan's uterus was damaged in an accident". Pinta Laila, firmly. "But if it's not true, don't expect me to do what you want".
"Well, Laila, promise me that if it's proven, then you're ready to be my honeymoon and give birth to a child for us". Wulan, accept the challenge from Laila.
"Awas.. if you, break Laila's promise". Hafizah, directly pointed her hand at Laila's face.as if she, was also angry at him.
laila's knees, feeling weak.is this the path of her life's destiny, why God gave her this big test.wanted to complain, but with whom.is it true if Wulan's womb is damaged, if it is, because of the accident yesterday, resulting in severe internal injuries.
now that they're both gone, the plan is to go to the hospital, where the wulan, he checked.
"Ehh.. Why are you, Laila? why cry and go where". asked Ayunda, approached Laila. now Laila, immediately hugged Ayunda.
"Please me, Auntie". Laila's sobs, instantly broke in Ayunda's embrace.
"Dear pants, tell Auntie". Ayunda, persuaded Laila to tell him. Laila, immediately told everything in a gradual manner.shocked and surprised, that's what Ayunda experienced. After she finished telling the story, Laila went to the hospital.
Ayunda, immediately rushed to his house.his face was seen holding back his anger, which was ready to be expelled.It was clear Ayunda, in the middle of calling someone, asked to investigate everything. Ayunda, already considers Laila like her own son.