The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola

The Deep Sadness

Every human being has a desire. Zola and his wife. As if you are ready to have a baby. They also plan to plan a pregnancy program.

But sometimes the universe, not or not yet allowed. Desire fulfilled. This is the bitterness they must experience. When the Doctor said. “Very unfortunate! Your wife can't get pregnant!” The doctor breathed a heavy sigh deeply.

Which woman's heart is not broken when she hears. He cannot contain. Broken, unstoppable again her tears. Arrahma ran crying. Until he fell in the parking lot.

“Aaaaaaaaaa!” his screams were full of sadness. His chest was as if it was blocked by a wall.

Zola ran to find his wife. His chest was tight to see his wife helpless. He tried to calm himself first, before calming his wife.

“Go home!” he crouched down in front of his wife.

But dear, his seduction and tenderness. Not letting go of his wife's grief. Quite the contrary, Arrahma increasingly berated himself. “Aa, no luck getting me! Your wife cannot give you offspring!” He said indistinctly. Because anything's aversion.

“Yes we've just gone home, Arrahma must rest!” He said gently stroking his wife's shoulder. But Arrahma he still roared, and did not want to move from his seat. Zola breathed a heavy sigh. The passerby saw this. Make Zola a little bit risi. The man immediately lifted his wife's body.

Arrahma cried and said. “Let me down! Put me down, hiks!” He insisted on going down, but Zola kept him in his arms until he arrived at the side of the car. The man helped his wife into the car. Then put a seat belt on. He got into the car so his wife wouldn't come out again.

Inside the car the crying gets louder. Zola has to be patient. The man drove his car to the—mana area. I don't know where but what Arrahma knows is this isn't the way home.

His car stopped, Zola got off and opened the door for his wife.

The man took his wife to sit in a long chair. Near lake. His wife was no longer crying. No talk for almost a few minutes.

Arrahma stared blankly, really this was the lowest point in his life. After experiencing the incident of being orphaned when he was a child.

“The issue of heredity, is not in our control. But control of the Universe! You can't blame yourself for what happened to you! Even if we try! If the Universe says it's not ours! Yes, it won't be our part! Even if you try! Because clearly! The one controlling is the Universe!” Zola stared at the lake without blinking. Arrahma looks like a dumbass. But she heard her husband's words.

“For example, like a child who used to dislike learning. But when he grows up he knows that science is important. He began to read, he could change himself! Because control is in his hands! By deciding to study, he could know a few things! But another story, with people who want to go to work! But he was stuck in traffic, and control got stuck! He's not the one controlling it! Same with our story!”

“Maybe we can't have offspring because control is not on us! But we can control something, which makes us happy! Maybe by accepting each other or adopting a child!”

“Remember, if the child is also included in the world's jewelry! Child is a titan as well as a treasure and a partner!”

“You will never lose. If you never had!”

“ Actually, I just realized! Just now this question crossed my brain!”

“What is our goal to have the child? Is this just selfishness that we never realize?”

Arrahma frowned, the girl looked at her husband's face.

“Means selfish?” he asked, maybe the desire to have a child is selfish.

“Emmmm, putty—“

TBC...

Cie disillusioned...