The Enemy Brings My Destiny

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" Dorr !!."

" Athaghfirullah !!. " The girl looked back. After finding out who had been ignorant of him the girl immediately took preparations to pursue someone. The action of chasing each other makes the house seem to want to explode.

" Zuhdi !. Azzri !."

The rebuke of the father was not revealed at all. The brothers are still vociferous to retaliate with some pretty deadly blows. Although the two are not gender but never a reason not to fight against each other, because both of them have the strength of a swordsman. Moreover, the girl was a coach at one of the stitches.

" Of, enough !!. " This time his mother who spoke with a loud voice so as if echoing in every room.

With a heavy heart the fight was finally stopped. The two threw sharp glances at each other before finally sitting down to join his two parents on the sofa of the veranda room.

" It's always !." Mama said her own indignation saw the behavior of her daughter's son who always made dizziness every day.

" Brother Zuhdi who first ngagetin Azri, ma. "

" Well only in kagetin doang you even reply using mukul. "

" Well because brother made sprain."

" Sister not~"

" Stop !!." His back upset father started to make a sound again. And automatically both of them immediately kicep do not dwell anything else.

" Every day you're like a cat, like a mouse. Are you not ashamed of your age ?! Huhh?!."

" This is the last time. If tomorrow there is a commotion again, papa does not hesitate your law. "

" Pa.kan brother Zuhdi who always starts first..."

" It's the same. Anyway papa doesn't want to know. Who goes first, who knows if there's any more commotion you should be punished !."

Indefectible.

If the father has made a decision, then it is all absolute. Can not be bothered, especially in bargain.

Abaghfirullah !!.

The eyes were immediately awake. His eyes monitored the surroundings and turned on his body. Ja. He was still wearing his face and he was asleep and dreaming. Even his dream was as real as it was so obvious.

" Azri ?. Why do I dream about Azri?. Is that my memory of trying to come back ?. Brother Zuhdi ?." Aira lirih.

Now he is increasingly convinced that every dream in his sleep is not just a dream. But a memory began to re-enter his memory. But he also still did not fully understand.

If his name was Azri, why did Akhtar give him the name Aira ?. What does it mean ?. Why did Akhtar lie to me ?!."

" dear... "

Aira woke up from her daydream. He looked back and found Akhtar approaching him with a big smile. Aira took off her face and welcomed her husband's arrival. When facing Akhtar immediately kissed Aira's lips briefly.

" Just finished ?."

" Yes, mas. "

" All right." Akhtar took Aira's hand to the bed and sat on the edge. Akhtar's hand gently rubbed Aira's stomach that had been bloated because it was now the sixth month of Aira's womb. Akhtar's hand turned on Aira's cheek and rubbed it gently.

" She missed you, baby." Akhtar said with his fixed eyes also look sad.

" But, mas... Is that harmless ?." Aira asked who was a little worried about Akhtar's invitation considering she was one of the weak pregnant women. Although he remembered when the last time Akhtar asked him to do that. Ja. That was when they were still in Indonesia. So if calculated, they have been four months more do not do husband and wife relationship.

" Haven't we checked it last week?. And the results have improved even very healthy, right ?. " Tanya Akhtar tried to convince Aira. " I've missed you so much, baby. We haven't done it in a long time..." Rengek Akhtar who began to sulk.

Finally Aira sighed resignedly and nodded. Akhtar also immediately sumringah after getting Aira's approval.

Why are you lying to me, Mom ?.

Why do we have to lie?.

And...

Is our status just a lie ?.

If yes. Then you're the bad guy who fucked me.

Aira kept on trying to convince her that her conjecture was correct.

After finalizing. Aira got up and stepped into the bathroom to clean herself up. When he finished he immediately came out of the bathroom but it turned out that something had happened to him.

Aira had trouble holding her balance so she slipped freely onto the floor very hard.

Jedug.

Aira held her head in pain from being hit by a wall and then her hand turned on her stomach which was suddenly wrapped around in excruciating pain. A moment later his gaze blurred then, dark.

" ai. Aira's. Did something happen to you ?!. Ai, open the door !!." Akhtar said while banging on the bathroom door but apparently there were no words at all because Aira was unconscious in the bathroom. Right near the door.

Akhtar, who was already panicking from worry, kept trying to open the door and after trying several tries, finally opened the door.  His eyes looked for the whereabouts of his wife.

" Aira ?!!." Pekik Akhtar who immediately approached Aira who was helpless on the cold floor of the bathroom.

Akhtar immediately took Aira out of the bathroom, continued out of the house and traveled to the hospital.

" Shanie !. " Akhtar's voice boomed calling out the name of one of the servants in his house. The waiter came running to him.

" I'm going to the hospital. You take care of Ezar. He was sleeping in his room. "

" good, sir. "

Akhtar resumed his steps towards his car and ordered his driver to take him to the hospital immediately.

Akhtar paid no heed to his clothes which were now dirty due to the bloodstains that flowed profusely from the lower body of Aira. Akhtar continued to pat Aira on the cheek hoping that Aira would open her eyes. But all was in vain, because Aira was too deep to close her eyes.

" Kharn added speed again!.'' Akhtar said to his driver in an increasingly frustrated tone.

Akhtar repeatedly landed his kiss on Aira's face which was mounting. His worry made him limp on his own. Seeing this state of Aira made her afraid of losing something very valuable. Ja. Aira was bleeding a lot, and Akhtar understood something upon seeing that.

The car arrived at the lobby. Kharn, Akhtar's personal driver, went down and opened the back door next to his master. Akhtar immediately came down and ran into the towering building that was always filled with the smell of the drugs. Akhtar's voice calls out whoever the hospital employee is. It was seen that some hospital officials immediately approached him and asked Akhtar to put Aira on top of the gurney and the gurney was immediately pushed into the IGD room.

Akhtar walked back and forth in front of the ER door, waiting for news of the examination that had been carried out.

Anyone who sees Akhtar's current uneasiness may become restless as well. Because Akhtar looks very frustrated because of the fear of loss.

The long-awaited news finally came. A doctor came out of the room clutching it.

" How's my wife, doc ?. "

The doctor looked agitated. " Sorry, sir. We were forced to perform surgery for the removal of the baby in the patient's womb. So, now the master's wife has given birth prematurely. "

Akhtar no longer had energy as his footstool. Akhtar was sitting limp on the floor.

" What else is this ?. Why should they ?!." Akhtar grabbed his own hair and scooped his face violently.

" Mister, awake. You can't be like this. You have to be stronger for your wife and your little daughter. They need you. " Tell doctor Kevinne and help Akhtar get up again.

" Spirit. They need a strong figure to not get worse" said the doctor again while patting Akhtar's shoulder as if channeling the strength of the clap of his hand. Doctor Kevinne stepped away from Akhtar who was now alone with a very sad feeling.