The Love of ROBBKU

The Love of ROBBKU
Meet Marcel



"But… ."


"Not answer now! I just want you to prove it," Mala said, cutting off the Holy Word. 


"Nur, aren't you overreacting?" asked Satria who felt bad to Saints about his wife's request. 


"Sir, Umi, I want you to get married soon," Mala explained as she stared at Udin and Azzahra's faces alternately. 


"Nur," call Satria again. He was upset that his wife ignored his words. 


Udin and Azzahra were silent, they had to answer what. 


"Sister, we will prepare the wedding of Umi and Mr, yes?" mala obviously while keeping her husband.


"Nur, you cannot impose your will on others. Please listen to me" Satria said, clasping his wife's hand.


"Sister" said Mala. Suddenly his stomach hurt. 


"Why are you, Nur?" ask Satria to panic. 


"My stomach hurts."


Everyone stiffened after hearing the words of the hamit woman.


"Son, we're going to the hospital" asked Udin, who was very worried about his daughter. 


"I'm coming, '" pinta Azzahra.


"You just wait at home, Zahra!" pinta Udin stared intently at the woman. 


"Sir!" yell Mala. The pain in his stomach was getting worse. 


"Sir, get the car ready!" shouts Satria panicked to see his wife's face that began to pale. 


Udin immediately ran outside, he immediately did Satria's orders. While Azzahra and Suci just silently looked at Mala who was in pain. They want to be petrified, but I don't know what. 


"Holy, take care of the mini market," Satria pinta while holding his wife's body.


"Sat, are you still thinking about the mini market?" azzahra asked unexpectedly when Mala was sick, her husband was still thinking about other things. 


"Enjoy!  That's our opinion. How can I pay for the hospital?  If the mini market is not… ."


"Sister!" mala shouted annoyed, at a time like this her husband can still argue.


"Son, the car is ready!" yelled Udin from outside. 


"Bissmilbornrohmmannirohim."


After the departure of the three people, Azzahra approached Saints who were still sitting quietly earlier. 


"Holy, if my daughter requests it?  Being his last wish, I beg you to do, "pinta Azzahra while looking at the girl in front of him.


The saint who was daydreaming, was surprised to hear the Azzahra request. He had to answer what. 


"Sorry, Mom. I want to go to the mini market," he explained to the woman. 


"Call me Umi, just like Satria and Mala," said Azzahra, who did not want a wall between them. 


The saint only nodded in response to the woman's words and passed towards the exit. 


"Think about it again!" bright Azzahra when seeing the Saints passed.


"God willing," answered the Holy One as he left Azzahra in hope. 


"Hopefully what you want will be achieved," the inner Azzahra prayed. 


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In the hospital.


"Please!" shouted the new Satria came by holding his wife. From home to in the car, Satria was not stopping - he stopped praying. Sweat poured down making the man's clothes wet. 


"What's this?" ask Doctor Aditiya who happened to pass by. 


"My wife's stomach hurts, Doc," Satria said with a tense face. 


"Please bring it here," Aditiya pinta as she leads Satria to the IGD room. 


"Please put it there first," Aditiya pinta while opening the door.


Satria immediately did as the doctor ordered. 


Aditiya immediately took his medical equipment. However, he was disturbed by the existence of Satria who was still beside his wife.


"Sorry, Mr. Satria. Can you wait outside?" pinta Aditiya is polite. 


Aditiya who understands the situation immediately said, "apologies, Madam Mala. I just want to check on you, if Mr Satria still wants to be here? Please give me enough space."


After hearing the doctor's explanation Satria away from his wife's bangkar. 


"Sister" call Mala again.


"I'm just here, you check first yes," explained Satria who understood his wife's concerns.


"It's okay, Madam Mala," Aditiya explained with a smile. He did a short check and asked the patient a few things. 


"What do you feel?"


"Sick, Doc," Mala's great-grandson was scared. He felt uncomfortable with Doctor Aditiya's hand that was palpating - the palpation of parts of his body. Mala does not like if the aura is seen other than the mahromnya, it makes pregnant women uncomfortable if examined by the doctor.


"We have to do the whole check! I feel like the tumor in your uterus is starting to grow bigger than before" Aditiya explained with her analysis.


"Sister," called Mala while looking at her husband. 


"Dok, is the tumor in my wife's womb very dangerous?" asked Satria in doubt. 


"I'm sorry sir, I haven't been able to testify. I had to do a thorough examination, but the name of the tumor. I'm sorry, whether a benign or malignant tumor if it continues to grow will still be dangerous."


Satria just exhaled rough, the test this time he thought was very heavy. 


"Dok, is there another way? I mean, if I'm checked, I'm allowed to go with a female doctor."


Aditiya and Satria stared grandly at Mala, they did not stop thinking. How the pregnant woman asked for things that were difficult to be granted. 


"Moho sorry, Buk Mala. I'm a professional surgeon, if you ask a female doctor? Then you should find another hospital."


Satria was deeply offended by the doctor's remarks. However, he understood what the doctor who was still standing beside his wife had a point. 


"Sorry Doctor, if my request offends you. I'm not used to other men, of course" Mala's great-grandson was afraid of grasping at the edge of her shirt. 


Aditiya just smiled at the speech of the pregnant woman in front of him.


After conducting the examination, Mala and Satria were allowed to go home. Because there is nothing to worry about. The pain in Mala's abdomen is only a process of the early development of the tumor that inhabits the woman's uterus. 


"Sister, we're looking for a female doctor, yes" said Mala, who sat in line to make up for the prescription of the drug that had been given by Dr. Aditiya. 


"Yes Nur, later I will find Papi the best female doctor for you" explained Satria while holding his wife's hand. Drain the positive energy she has the pregnant woman. However, they were startled by the yelling of the woman passing in front of where they were sitting.


"Sorry,"


"If the road uses eyes!"


"Oh, if the road is on foot!" mala's shout chimed in the words of the woman who got a sharp look.


"You!" angry shouting. 


"I'm sorry, it's a hospital" said Satria, staring at the woman who was about to get angry - angry at his wife.


The woman passed by just like that, but they caught a familiar figure. 


"Sir Marcel?" call them compact. It turned out that the man who collided with the woman earlier. 


"You guys," he said as he approached. 


"Mr want to make up for the medicine?" ask Satria to find out. But the man just shook his head.


"Sick father?" asked Mala who also got the boy's trinket. 


"Then, what are you doing?" ask Satria curiously. 


"I took the results of our DNA test" Marcel explained with a trembling hand giving the mab that was in his hand.


"We? What does it mean sir," asked Satria tangent. 


"I asked Dr. Aditiya to take a little bit of your hair to do a DNA test yesterday" Marcel said. He had taken care of the administration for the DNA test and also asked for the help of Doctor Aditiya after receiving a phone call that turned out to be from Elissa who asked to go home. 


"So, is this the result?" satria asked as she opened the map and read it slowly until her hands trembled. 


"What's the result, brother?" mala asked curiously who saw the change in her husband's expression. 


"It's… ,"


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