REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

Allah is Fair!

Adeela opened her eyes slowly. The glare of bright light instantly pierced the retina of his eye. The first thing he saw was a white room. This particular smell is very familiar. The typical smell of the hospital that he used to live in for six years.

His eyes looked at the ceiling. The glimpses of events since he met his former in-laws are still dancing in his head. About the sweet words her ex-in-law said to her. After a long time of not meeting, the spicy mouth of her former in-laws had not changed at all. Time does not guarantee that someone will change.

"It should have been a long time ago, I resisted vehemently when Farhan wanted you to be his wife whose origins were unclear!"Those words kept ringing in his head.

The words were dancing in the head. Stabbed right in his heart. But she could not deny what her former mother-in-law had said. He was born with unclear origins. As a child, he did not have the family card that children usually registered there.

"Huh, you're so whiny, Deel!" He mumbled to himself. Tears that flowed without permission, Adeela tried to wipe her with the back of her hand that was empty without an infusion device.

Adeela changed her sleeping position to her sideways back to the door. It was facing an open window and looking out there.

"Stop, Deela!" He tried to talk to himself. Because her tears were incessantly wetting her pale face.

Until the door is opened from the outside very slowly does not make it disturbed. Adeela was unaware of the arrival of someone entering her room at a very slow pace. The man saw Adeela's back vibrating on the patient's bed.

That man is Justin. After getting word that his wife was bleeding and went to the hospital. He left the city of S and handed all his to his secretary to finish it. Ensuring Adeela's condition is very important now.

Fortunately, for the problem of plane tickets has been arranged by the secretary. It can fly without being disturbed at all.

Justin with the condition of hair is no longer neat, the tie that he has loosened and the suit that has not been stretched on his body. There was a navy blue shirt whose arm he had rolled up to his elbow. His appearance is disheveled.

Justin let out a long sigh looking at Adeela who was in such pain. It was like an invisible needle saw his wife's unrelenting suffering. All the secrets of Adeela's past that his wife did not tell him had been known recently from her man. In addition to meeting his wife with her ex-laws shortly before the incident, he made her feel more like a man who failed to keep the trust. All that he knew from the Princess and the CCTV footage this morning.

Justin very slowly climbed into the patient's bed and hugged his wife from behind. The feeling of guilt grew when he found his wife's body still shaking.

Adeela stiffened on the spot, and then she looked at the person beside her.

"Mas!" Sluggishly. Soon Justin changed his wife's position to face him. He held her tightly and stroked her gently with his wife's hijab.

Instead of being calmly treated like that, Adeela even more sobbing and the voice she had just held she let out had already been.

"You're evil!" He said with a staggered voice. Hit the back of her husband. Trying to release the pain lodged in his heart. Forgive your wife for giving you her pain.

Justin let Adeela do something like that. Justin hugged his wife and tried to calm her down.

"Yes, yeah. I am evil! I'm sorry!" Justin said beside his wife's ear.

Adeela wept and shed all her pain in the warm embrace of her husband. Right now he wanted to normalize his state as well as his heart. Justin's warm embrace that is full of meaning in it makes Adeela gradually able to drown in the world of her dreams. When a woman is sad like this, she needs nothing more than a tranquil hug.

Just then, when Justin had arrived, he was escorted by the Princess to the doctor's room Arlita, obgyn specialist. The doctor who had taken action when Adeela was taken to the Obstetrician Poly room.

There, Justin learned about the state of his wife and the news about her pregnancy. Justin who was initially anxious and very worried, turned into happy. The doctor said Adeela's gestational age had entered 10 weeks. But the doctor said, his wife must rest a lot, eat nutritious foods and the most important thing is not too much thought. Because if all that is not done, it will affect the condition of the mother and also the fetus in the womb. The task of the husband is also, always provide support during pregnancy.

Back to topic.

Justin patted Adeela on the back slowly. His eyes looked forward. Thinking back to everything that happened.

"You are indeed a man*******, Farhan!" The meaning in the heart.

How can a woman as good and loyal as Adeela be treated like that. Coupled with the departure of a little girl who just turned the age of a few years. Like a time bomb, in an instant everything Adeela had disappeared and left her.

Plus Farhan secretly marries Kyla in series and produces a son. Farhan's actions were very, very complex, and from today on, he swore he would never know the man named Farhan again.

Farhan, who he initially respected and he considered as a friend, turned out to be able to do as lucnut. From now on, the friendship between them will be forgotten. Maintaining a friend like that is tantamount to lying to himself with the principles of life that he has planted. There's no luck at all.

After sleeping for two hours, Adeela is now leaning on the head of the bed with Justin feeding his wife citrus fruits.

"Water, Mas. I'm thirsty!" Deftly, Justin helps Adeela get a drink.

"Abyssin!" Justin's Order.

Adeela shook her head in refusal. He's already very full.

Inevitably, Justin also put the orange fruit that he had peeled it on an empty plate.

Justin, who was staring intensely at his wife, suddenly pinched his wife's cheeks. After that, he rested his head on his lap and faced his wife's stomach. His arms are wrapped around his stomach.

Justin kissed his wife several times. Adeela who was treated like that frowned in wonder. What was with her husband that suddenly turned spoiled like this.

"Why are you?" Ask. Justin raised his head to look at his wife. Even a sweet smile is there. This made Adeela wonder.

Justin straightened his body and looked at his wife intensely.

"You why? From earlier elus-elus, kiss my stomach?"

Again, Justin showed his smile.

"You know, right here," point it at Adeela's belly. "God replaces the figure of Nurhan who has gone! And.. there will be two Nurhan who are alive and depend on you!"

Oh, Oh, Oh God. For some reason, Adeela felt a little ambiguous with what her husband said. But somehow his feelings became turbulent. There was a feeling that rose up in his heart between happy and sad.

"What do you mean, Mom?"

Justin smiled warmly

"You're going to be a mother. And I. I'm gonna be a dad!"

Again tears rolled down his face. She blinked her eyes at her husband's statement.

"I... pregnant, mas?"

"Yes, we're gonna be parents. And God gave you two at once!" Broke already crying Adeela. Tears of happiness hearing her husband. God was fair to him. Previously, he had suudzon to God who was not fair to him.

Forgive Adeela O Allah. Have doubted your oneness and justice. His words in the heart.

Justin took Adeela in his arms. They hugged each other spilling a happy feeling in the heart.

"But, I'm scared, mas!"

"Fear why?"

"I'm afraid I can't take care of our children. I'm...." The words of trauma when remembering events several years ago. Justin who understood the direction of his wife's conversation immediately cut off his speech.

"Sutti... Don't talk about it anymore. You're not alone. There's me who'll take care of them, too. We're both! because we are their parents!"

The two brands were immersed in a blissful bliss. Cuddle and spill all happiness and gratitude. While being engrossed in cuddling there was a man who interrupted what they were doing.

Adeela and Justin let go of a hug and looked towards the origin of the voice.

"Doctor Riko!" He said he saw the doctor who used to treat him in a coma.

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