
Adeela thought about how she would go through tomorrow. Until 01 in the morning, Adeela has not been able to close her eyes and enter the dreamland. What if it's true they'll do a pregnancy check, while he's just pretending. If it is true tomorrow he will go to the obstetrician, then it can be ascertained the end of his history. Plans that he has arranged in such a way, will be revealed.
Adeela again breathed a rough breath. His body he rolled to the right and to the left to find a comfortable position. But still, a flash of delusion that will happen tomorrow haunts his mind.
"Why you?" Farhan asked with a typical hoarse voice of waking up. He was disturbed from his sleep because he felt the movement that his wife was doing.
"mmm...It's nothing, ma. Farhan is sleeping again." Deela said that her husband should not pay attention to her.
"Sleep, Deel. What time is it, you haven't slept."
"I'm not sleepy, mas. Farhan went to sleep first." Adeela said again so that her husband would obey her. But instead of according, her husband is even closer the distance between them. He put his hand under his wife's neck and pulled her closer to him. His burly hand hugged his wife's body possessively. As if he did not want his wife to get away from him.
"Sleep, Deel. If you lack rest, it will have an impact on our children. I don't want anything to happen to you and our son." His words were in a slow tone but implied a deep meaning.
Adeela sighed hearing her husband's answer. There was a painful feeling when she heard her husband say that. This husband behaves as if he cares a lot about himself and about the problems of children. As for his old son, for the sake of a woman he was willing not to take a call from him. Even in the most crucial moments he did not care about his call. So important was a Kyla in the eyes of her husband that dozens of times her calling was ignored.
If for example Adeela is stamped as a hypocritical woman, let her accept it. The immense pain and wounds that were still bleeding made him take this step. He takes revenge for justice. Justice for him and for his dead child. Eventually he will hurt himself.
There was a time when Adeela was touched by all the attention her husband had lately given her, leaving her almost devastated and forgetting her grudges. But at other times, the heart does not accept and reject its logic.
For a long time she dreamt of her fate until her eyes began to weigh and she fell asleep in the arms of her husband.
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The next day, Adeela and her husband were ready to leave for a pregnancy checkup. She had no choice but to obey her husband's wishes. If indeed today everything will be revealed, then he will also resign.
"How are you, ready?" Farhan asked as Adeela had walked down the stairs.
Adeela nodded her head in response and her bag, which was in her hand, now placed on her shoulder.
They walked out of the house and before long Farhan's vehicle had split the streets of Jakarta at medium speed.
Farhan had previously made an appointment with his friend at 11 p.m. Farhan deliberately took that time because at 8-10 am when densely pregnant women who check the content. So, it is better if he and his wife visit at that time.
Many times, Adeela squeezed out her hand which she placed on her thigh. Honestly, he was very nervous. She turned her gaze to the side, afraid that her husband would catch her nervousness.
During the journey only silence filled between the two. It did not take long, now the vehicle Farhan he parked in the parking lot of the hospital.
The nervousness is becoming. Every footstep he took on the hospital floor made him nervous. Adeela tried to take a deep breath and exhale it. His brain is now dead. There is no idea to be free from this situation.
"Last your story, Adeela!" The sound of whispering was ringing in his brain.
Farhan continued to hold his wife's hand down the hospital corridor. Suddenly the phone rings. Incoming call on her husband's phone. Farhan told his wife to sit on a bench in the hospital corridor while waiting for him to pick up the call. Adeela complied and sat there. Farhan walked away to receive the call.
Adeela circulated her gaze looking at the pregnant mother passing by in front of her. The face of the sumringah after the examination accompanied by a faithful husband.
For a minute, Adeela waited for her husband to talk to someone behind the phone. The expression on her husband's face indicates that there is something very serious that she is talking to someone.
Adeela heard only vaguely the conversation of her husband. All he could catch were swear words. I don't know who those words are for.
The call was closed. Farhan was still standing there and was seen pressing something on his phone. Soon, Farhan put his phone back in his pants pocket and walked towards him.
"Today we're not going to do any checks." Adeela was suddenly relieved to hear her husband's words. "I have to get to the office because there are urgent circumstances that require me to step in."
Adeela showed a smile and nodded her head. "It's okay, ma'am. I understand your situation. Next time we'll do the check."
Farhan raised his hand to touch his wife's face. He rubbed that face slowly. "I need to get to the office. I told the driver to pick you up. I'm sorry!"
Adeela nodded slowly. "No problem, my mom. Now mending you the way. Your job is more important now."
"Then I'll go first. When you get home, don't forget to call me first."
"Yes. Go gih!" Adeela let go of her husband's handrails and twisted her body. She pushed her husband's body slowly.
Farhan turned his head for a while before he finally walked forward leaving Adeela who was still in that place.
"Congratulations, congratulations." He said softly with a relieved look of his face he appeared.
Fortunately, this time he survived. Goddess Fortuna this time is still on her side. Being in this situation made him inevitably have to make his final move. He does not want to delay anymore. His ace card will be used this time.
Adeela pulled out her phone inside the bag and pressed the number of someone she was in contact with.
"*Hello, Bim."
"Yes, Deel. What's up?"
"Gue wants you to do what I told you to do!"
"ready, ready. Soon I will do your command!"
"Judek. Send me the info, if it's done."
"Ready, that must be."
"Yaudah, I close first. Thanks very much, Bim. You are my brother."
"It's ok, Deel. As brothers we must help each other."
"Thank's, Bim once again. Yaudah, I want to go home. I'm closing, assalamualaikum."
"Greetings are*." Answer Bima behind the phone. So, Bima is one of the children of the orphanage where Adeela used to be raised. Adeela and Bima were very close like brothers. They grew up together in an orphanage. Now they have their own lives. Bima has now worked in an IT company located in Jakarta. Adeela, who was in need of help, finally asked her brother to do a job for her.
"Ok, we'll see at last, mas!" He muttered inwardly by displaying his slanted smile walking out of the hospital.
"This time, you'll see the show, ma'am!"
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