The Chosen Heart

Episode 130's

''Whoa..."

Zahwa had already taken off all of her bridal clothes. Sitting at the dresser, from the reflection of the mirror, she looked at her husband. Her husband, was sitting by reading the magazine provided in this room. He had chosen to wait for Zahwa, to change his clothes. Instead, mingle with the invited guests who some of him went home. Even though the wedding reception is over.

"What's wrong?"

"Later, I'm carrying, huh?''

Hanan frowned, tilted his face slightly, looking to find out. What happened, which made Zahwa suddenly ask for a sling?

"Cock, tumben?" Hanan got up from her seat, down the steps, towards Zahwa's dressing table.

"Pengen" replied Zahwa. She embraced her husband's body, it was still sitting. Drowning, her face on her husband's flat stomach.

"What, our son is spoiled? Usually, I'll have to force you?"

"No...Only the mother, who suddenly misses his father.''

Hanan smiled, behind his wife's face, he was feeling long. They have not been separated at all since. Perhaps, Gawan baby who was said by the Javanese is possessed by his wife now. Wanted to be spoiled, and wanted to understand.

''Come on....Homecoming...'' Zahwa said that in a limp tone. Suddenly, the embrace loosened up, and Zahwa just rolled away.

" Zahwa! Sweetheart! Wake up! '"

Hanan is scared not playing. He patted, Zahwa cheeked softly. His mind was foggy, what was it exactly, he suddenly fainted. Could it be that he had felt pain, and now he could not control it?

Hanan without a second thought, immediately held up in his arms. Running, as hard as he could, straight out of the building.

"Car, where? Scribbles!" Hanan Shouted.

Seeing that, some people who were still around the building, went with the gopo, immediately looking for the driver of the white Alphard car they had used.

''What's up? Zahwa! Astaghfirullah, what's wrong with him?'' Surya who heard the noise outside the building, immediately found out.

''I'm going to the hospital. Call, very to immediately prepare a hand for Zahwa."

Hanan said, getting in the car. Then leave, with the driver leaving a big question mark on everyone's mind.

"We, follow them, Mum! " Zahra, who had just come straight to propose.

Without waiting for long, they also left the courtyard of the building. With a makeshift car.

''The rest of you, apologize to the invited guests, who have not returned. Zahwa, get in the hospital!'' Surya's message to Aldian, who was with Adelia at the time.

The show is over. But, some of Hanan's friends, and Surya were still in the building. They think they can spend a lot of time tonight. Moreover, it had not seen each other for a long time. This party, can be used for their reunion as well. But, it was a sudden pity that Zahwa was unconscious and immediately made everyone nervous.

''Hanan's wife, who is sick?'' asked one of the invited guests, he was also one of Hanan's college friends.

''Yes, maybe too pampered. Moreover, she is pregnant.'' Reply Aldian. At that time he was still sculpting, after seeing the two cars just out of the building yard.

''What? Hanan's wife is pregnant? Did they do it, out of wedlock?Quickly, the show was sudden.''

Aldian and Adelia looked intently at the man, indeed as people were not yet aware of the true events. But, not also talk about the ugliness, without knowing the truth.

''Please forgive me, sir. Without diminishing our respect. As a representative of the two bridal couples, I told you that today's event is over. So, please forgive me again. Please, go home Aldian said, firmly.

Not all friends are loyal. Sometimes, they come when they are happy, and then leave when they see us as despicable. Life is not always surrounded by good people. Sometimes, there must also be someone who oppresses us, so that we know that we are imperfect human beings.

''Reportedly again, actually Hanan's wife is the ex-boyfriend of her brother. And you know, you know about Zahra. Didn't, he used to be in the gossip about dating Hanan''

Not tired of talking about his old age.The man, still wants to tease and invite other friends, to follow his opinion.

''Don't let this marriage just be a revenge. Because, Hanan has managed to get her brother's girlfriend. So his brother, marry Hanan's bluff first." said another friend. They thought it was a joke, and a laughing stock.

If not a guest, Aldian would have beaten them all. But, right now he could only temper his anger. Adelia clasped Aldian's hand tightly, as she began to lose her temper.

''By hitting them, you won't make them aware. The love story of the bride and groom today will continue to reverberate everywhere, and beyond. For the person it is unnatural, but for us, who know everything. It is God's destiny. After all, not everything has to be explained, right? similarly, a love that not everyone should know.'' Adelia said, shortly after the guest disappeared from before them.

''What, you're answering a question, me, this morning?" Ask Aldian.

"There's still a lot of work, not the time to discuss it.'' Adelia replied, shuffling away, leaving Aldian with curiosity .

''Hui, what does that mean, you like me too!'' Aldian exclaimed, he chased and managed to teach Adelia a step.

"Much work. We have to clean this up!"

Adelia ignored him, and walked quickly to the decoration workers and began to interact with them. Make Aldian, just scratch your head.

"Why do all these women love to hang on to their clarity!" His exit.

***

Very has started checking on Zahwa. Hanan, he repeatedly asked Zahwa's situation. Makes concentration very fragmented.

''Relax! He's okay, but he's not okay either!" Very Saying.

"What do you mean?"

"He had an early contraction. If, she experienced it continuously, her pregnancy would be threatened. He should be obname a few days''

Hanan hit the wall beside him. Wreaked his anger, on himself. He felt like he was failing to look after his wife and future children

"I told you, during the event, don't stand too long, and just sit down. The contents are still weak, but it seems your wife doesn't understand that. I looked at him, kept greeting many people, and responded to the guest who came to him." Very.

"Don't blame him, he. This is wrong, me. Because I'm not paying attention to him." Bela Hanan's.

Moments later, Surya and Zahra come. They asked about Zahwa. Very also explained. It makes them worry.

Hanan asks Surya and Zahra to go home first. Surely they are tired, after all Zahwa is fine now. New, the next morning Hanan asked them to bring some change of clothes and other necessities.

"Darling..." Zahwa. Hanan, immediately approached her. Sitting by his bed, and grasping the hand that had been pierced by the infusion.

"I'm sorry, yeah, because I'm not paying attention. You're like this."

Zahwa smiled, then shook his head.

"I'm the one who's sorry. I'm the stubborn one. Our son, all right, right?"

Hanan nodded. Zahwa breathed a sigh of relief. The pain in his stomach, holding already he felt the last moment of the event earlier. But, he did not want everyone to worry. That's why, in the last moments, Hanan asked to carry her.