Tamara's Forced Marriage

Chapter 42

 

Tutt's..

Call tone not yet connected.

This is the third time Ziddan has tried to contact me. However, the result is nil.

Tamara who had just finished cooking and would take him to breakfast surprised the man who was in the middle of the restless grove.

 

“What's up, Mas?” the pregnant woman asked in surprise.

“Mother,”

“What's with mom?”

“I don't know yet, baby. When I checked my phone there was a call from my unanswered mother last night. Many anyway. I'm so worried,” obviously anxious.

“Dad also can not be in contact?” ask Tamara again while rubbing her husband's shoulder.

“No can.”

“How about we go to the house of father and mother.”

“Do not first. We'll wait another hour. Maybe his phone is running out of battery.”

“But you will be leaving for work soon right?”

“Iya. It's okay later let me try calling again at the office.”

“Then you will immediately contact me yes, Mas.”

“Iya dear, sure.”

Ziddan who had finished breakfast then looked for the whereabouts of Tamara who turned out to be vomiting in the toilet room.

“Darling, you haven't had breakfast, have you? So eat this first yes, want me a bribe?”

“No need, Mom. I can do it myself.”

“Judah. Then I leave first yes,” he said reaching out to Tamara. Ziddan looked at his wife. A beautiful angel who never tired of her eyes.

“Iya mas.”

“You are careful and immediately tell me if you are connected to your mother.

Tamara kissed her husband's hand. He watched the car go on until it was no longer visible.

 In between the work that was not so piled up because he had settled last night when overtime, Ziddan again tried to contact his mother.

Finally the man who is currently sitting on the shoulder of the AC room chair while playing his laptop has managed to contact his mother. There was the soft voice of a middle-aged woman across from the box she had placed on her earlobe. His face slowly turned anxious and said cautiously.

 

“Since when did you get that disease, Mom?” ask Ziddan by moving both feet to move outside the room. His shaky steps were fixed on a small park located behind the office near the pantri. He felt a tightness in his chest when he heard the woman's explanation on the other end of the phone, where Ziddan was trying to find a vast supply of air, the natural oxygen produced by office garden plants. Perhaps the air can reduce tightness in his chest.

“When I tried your wife. Your father's blood pressure was very high when he got home, son. Then I asked the neighbors for help to take your father to the hospital. And there your father was diagnosed with heart disease, ” explained.

“Why didn't mom give me news at that moment?”

“At that time your father was able to recover quickly, only two days treated for not too severe. But last night I was so panicked. At midnight when your father was asleep his heart suddenly relapsed. I don't know who else to call. I should've called an ambulance but was so nervous about calling you all the time. After the panic try the mother tepis, mother then out of the house to seek help, come the complex fathers who were guarding the patrol post, son. Until now your father is still weak lying in the city hospital.”

“Yes Allah, I am calm first yes there, today also Ziddan and Tamara will fly.”

“But son, later if father sees your wife surely his heart will relapse. Your father kept thinking about it. Actually, I've wanted grandchildren for a long time, so I really hope Tamara can give us grandchildren soon after you get married. However, it turns out that your situation is like that. Makes us disappointed.”

“Bu, actually Tamara is pregnant. Currently her pregnancy stepped on the first month.”

“Pregnant with whom if with you alone he does not want to touch!” mother's bluff is a little painful.

“Sure with Ziddan, Mom. No one else touched it. His heart has now been fully given to Ziddan, Bu.”

“Do you believe in that woman?”

“Bu, it is better that it does not need to be extended anymore. Ziddan was convinced and believed that the fetus Tamara was the child of both of us. Now don't think negative things first. I'm focused on taking care of you first, Mom. Ziddan pamit, Assalamu’alaikum,” said the man gently and ended the conversation.

 

The man dressed in a maron shirt which added to himself the sweet look turned the body from where he was sculpting earlier. Now all he had in mind was to immediately see the state of his father and convince Tamara's pregnancy to both parents that indeed the prospective baby in his wife's birth was the result of their relationship. Not from another man. Ziddan knew full well the taste of Tamara's crown the first time she could penetrate it. It was so narrow that it even made him feel pain. But it is impossible for him to explain to convince his parents.

 

After getting permission from his boss. Ziddan rushed home. He told Tamara about everything. Fresh Ziddan book airline tickets online so that when he arrives at the airport he just wait for flight hours.

 

On the plane, Tamara was very nauseous. It was not the first time he had boarded a plane, he had flown several times as well but had never been drunk. She was drunk because of her pregnancy.

Despite such circumstances Ziddan was very attentive towards his wife. He rubbed the woman's nape. Over and over again he kissed Tamara's forehead and cheeks until she fell asleep on Ziddan's chest.

 

Their air travel is over. The couple still looks romantic. The exhausted Tamara walked then she carried in the back. All eyes were on the couple.

 

Ziddan's steps are firm. Plus his face that became the dream of women added to make himself in the attention of many people. Moreover, there was a woman who was closed, asleep on her wide back. Everyone who looked at him was envious. They want harmony like them.

 

Ziddan immediately picked a taxi that lined the parking lot. The blue taxi is her choice. He showed me the address of a city hospital. The place where his father received medical treatment.

 

Half an hour later they arrived at their main destination. Ziddan traced the ward shown by the orange uniformed clerk after he asked the receptionist.

 

Ziddan opened the door of the VIP room where his father was. He entered with Tamara, since then he has not let go of his grasp.

 

“Assalamu’alaikum,” his greetings made the occupants of the room surprised. His mother and father turned towards the hand.

 

 

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