The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven
CHAPTER 83. That happy



Rara sat pensively on her desk, Rara's gaze blank while her right hand held the bullet she had used earlier to sniff out prescription drugs for her patients. He seemed to occasionally flip the black bullet back, and tapped it on the table many times.


His feelings are all uncharacteristic. Rara was just thinking about something about what she had done wrong until her husband did so to Rara. And all this time, the two of them had never fought over a big problem. Rara also still serves Ridho well, making breakfast, cleaning up homework, which is obviously the housework he always does. Including serving Ridho. But Rara was still astonished, why could Ridho change into more frequent emotions and said with a high tone.


"Pbu...!" Call Nabila, Rara's nurse who works at Medical Hospital.


"Rome!" because Nabila's call did not respond to Rara. Nabila then patted Rara's shoulder hard. The woman who was daydreaming was shocked.


"Astagfirefull!" rara rubbed her chest. He saw Rara standing in front of him.


Rara fixed her sitting position. "When?"


Nabila looked confusedly at Rara, she chose to sit on the chair opposite to Rara.


"You why Ra? From the morning I see you moody continue." Nabila observed the look on Rara's face. Nabila was a college friend of Rara's first, and did not expect when Rara worked at this Medical Hospital, they met again and one work team.


Rara tried to relax. He breathed heavily.


"No. No papa, Bil."


Nabila grunts. He knew that his professional friend was lying.


"Ra, don't you lie to me? Do I know there must be something? Come tell me" persuaded Nabila calmly.


Rara stared in Nabila's bead. Women who are always loyal share their complaints all this time. Including when Nabila was having problems, the woman was never closed, she was always open about her problems.


Rara mendehem's. "Crazy... "


"Yes"


"Do you really want to know what's on my mind?"


Nabila.


"Bil, my husband, Ridho. I feel like there's something weird about her?"


"Any? Strange how do you mean?"


Rara closed the small book in front of her, staring intensely at Nabila.


"Ridho now often shies away from me, Ra. Everything I did for him he always made me feel like I made a mistake. And every time I take him out with him he doesn't want to, Bil. The reason is always busy."


Nabila looked on pity. "You're patient, Ra."


Nabila seemed to be silent as if he was thinking about something. "Is he instigated by the words of his mother Ra? Did you ever say that, your in-laws really don't like your marriage."


Rara pensive. Other than that reason, there were other things that might make Ridho change. That's Rara's mind right now.


"Bil, is Ridho very disappointed with me?"


Nabila frowned. "What to let down from a Rara, a good woman like you."


"Bil, I haven't been able to give her a child yet. I'm disappointed in myself, Bill."


"Bra, plis. Don't blame yourself. It's just about time, Ra. Maybe God has not allowed this time, but maybe God wants the right time for you to receive that happiness. God knows all that is good for us, Ra. And it's not like Ridho ever said he never had to make a fuss about it, right?"


Rara leaned back on the chair, her eyes glaring at the white ceiling. "But Bil. If not, what else? What tried to make him change. "


Nabila sniffed his shoulder. "Yes, how do I know Ra." The woman, slightly advancing her head came closer to Rara. "You just try to figure out what makes it change like you said. Or don't you talk about it calmly and well alias with a cold head. Moreover, I know that Ridho is the person with easy emotions that is." suggested Nabila.


Rara agreed to Nabila's suggestion.


***


Azzam and I were confused when a Doctor named Heriansyah referred to the obstetrician.


"Darling, how are we supposed to get into this room anyway?" I was surprised and confused.


"Udah, we follow what Doctor Heriansyah said earlier." Azzam took me to the room appointed by Doctor Heriansyah. In the waiting chair there are already several pregnant women who are waiting for the queue to check. Azzam was sitting next to me.


About ten minutes later, I looked up when my name was called. I stood up and took Azzam's hand to come with me. He just left without protest.


A beautiful nun leads us to a specialist room. Azzam and I went inside greeted by the young, bespectacled doctor who was busy checking the reports.


"Welcome madam," her friendly welcome was also a sweet smile engraved on her face.


"I didn't think the specialist was a man. Is this sweet doctor gonna check on me. Luckily, I brought Azzam in. If not, I'm ashamed of myself." My mind, and then a smile saw the doctor's face.


"Nisa, keep your eyes on me!" whiskey Azzam.


I pinched his waist. "Darling, so jealous!" whispered slowly.


The young doctor confirmed his seat, removing the white sheet of paper that was in front of him. His hands were linked forward, looking at me as his patient seriously.


"With Ny. Dhanisa?" he asked after reading the sheet that had just been between the sisters.


Doctor Heriansyah started asking me a few things. Sometimes I nod when the doctor asks me a few questions. At the end of the question the doctor named Heriansyah smiled then asked me to do a check in the next room.


"Master can wait here for a moment. I'll check on Mrs. Dhanisa just a minute."


"Let's Ny. Dhanish!"


I followed where Doctor Heriansyah would take me. When he arrived at the examination room, it turned out that there was a nurse there too, maybe he was the one who helped the work of Doctor Heriansyah.


After lying in the gurney, the doctor begins to perform further examinations.


***


Outside the gates Ridho was secretly stalking the house occupied by Azzam. He wanted to steal time to meet Azzam's wife. In the garage, there are no cars. Ridho smiled briefly.


"Surely Azzam was out this morning" Ridho said.


With a giant step he tried to enter the courtyard of Azzam's house. But, just about to step up. A middle-aged woman and man came out and sat on the porch of the house. Ridho saw the two were chatting in front.


Ridho hit the fence wall. "Ah, fuck. Is there anyone else in this house? Is Dhanisa inside huh?"


Ridho looked back at the thing in his hand. A pink flower arrangement, reserved for Dhanisa.


"How can I give this flower to Nisa, while in front there is someone else. There's no way I'm giving this flower so blatantly they can be suspicious and know what I mean." Ridhi started thinking.


The man who was sneaking around looked at the situation around. Unintentionally blind eyes caught the figure of a rider who was dropping off his passengers.


"Mas... Mas... " Ridho waved his hand. And it seems that the ojol realized and saw it.


The driver approached.


"What's up, sir?"


"Mas, you can borrow his helmet and jacket."


"But?"


Ridho gave the money in red. "It's for you."


The taxi driver greeted him with pleasure.


"Yes, sir." The man started to take off his jacket and helmet and gave it to Ridho.


Ridho started wearing a mask and riding a black matic motorbike, pushing it into the Azzam house.


"Good morning by noon Sir, Ma'am," said Ridho, tricking the two people in front of him.


"What's up, Mom?" ask father Ahsan.


"I'm sorry about who, sir?"


"I am Ahsan and my wife Hamidah. What's up?"


The undercover Ridho pretended to read out the package order.


"Is this Dhanisa's house? And if I see the address here, sir." Ridho cattled.


"Yes right."


"Is Dhanisa there?"


'Oh this old man Dhanisa anyway' Ridho sat up then smiled faintly behind his mask, although the two middle-aged people in front of him did not see.


"This, sir, there's an order. I'm asked to drop off this order." Ridho gave a bouquet of pink bunga.


"Who are you?" asked Umi Hamidah, who was standing next to her husband.


Ridho scratched his head. 'Who are you from? There's no way I'm telling you from Ridho. Could've been found out."


"From her husband Buk."


Umi Hamidah frowned, then looked at her husband.


"Well, get Azzam out with Nisa. Why would Azzam send a flower package like this, right he could just give it to Nisa?" Hamidah's mother.


"Hm, Mr. Ma. I don't know young people today, it could be the romantic way of the current couple, Mom," Ridho's smile tried to eliminate the suspicion of the middle-aged woman. Ridho did not want them to know that he was targeting Azzam's wife.


"If you bergitu excuse me, sir, Mom. Thank you," he said back to his bike.


Before turning on the starter motor, Ridho smiled with satisfaction. "Nisa I Love You," he then turned on the motorbike leaving Azzam's house.


***


Doctor Hediansyah had come out first, after examining his wife.


"Master please sit down" asked the Heriansyah Doctor


Azzam stood up and sat in the chair right in front of Doctor Heriansyah.


"You're her husband, Miss. Dhanisa?"


Azzam. "Yes, Doc. How's my wife doing? Did something happen to him?"


Doctor Heriansyah smiled. Take it easy, your wife is just exhausted from sleeping and eating her irregularly."


"Yes doctor, it's been two days that my wife is very difficult to eat. Is something wrong doc?"


The doctor looked at Azzam with a simple calm manner. "You only need to pay attention to your wife, because she is pregnant. And his age is only two weeks. Very vulnerable age actually let alone the age of your wife is also still under 20 years." The doctor's explanation made Azzam's face stiffened. Did he not hear wrong? Nisa's pregnant. Azzam smiled widely there was a huge feeling of happiness.


"Yes doctor, I will pay more attention to my wife."


"Then this is the prescription of the drug and its vitamins. Congratulations again, sir!" Heriansyah shook Azzam's hand.


"Well, how do you not talk?" I was out of the examination room.


Azzam smiled sweetly, and even I felt his gaze was different and so deep.


"Yes, the doctor said no problem, Nisa just needs to take a lot of vitamins. Is it a doctor?"


The Heriansyah doctor nodded and smiled as well.


"Thank you for the prescription, doctor. I'll buy it at the hospital pharmacy. Then I'll excuse you. Assalamu'alaikum." We both leave the practice room of Doctor Heriansyah.


In the pharmacy, I saw Azzam was busy buying medicine. I don't know what drugs he bought, I was just asked to wait here.


"Dhanisa?" greet a woman whom I certainly recognize.


"Mister Rara?"


Rara looked to the left and to Kenya, probably looking with whom I came here.


"Why are you here?"


"Oh that, just finished the health check. I haven't been feeling well for a few days, Mom"


"Is that so? How's it? What did the doctor say?"


"I don't know if the doctor was just talking to my husband. Azzam said he was told to take a lot of vitamins." I sniffed my shoulders. "Bak himself a task here, what how?"


"I work at this hospital, Dhanisa."


"Oh yes, ma'am."


Not long after a short chat between the two of us, Azzam came over with a clear plastic bag in his hand. "Have you?" my many.


"Yes." Yeah." Azzam looked at the woman I was talking to.


"Rara huh?"


"Yes, I'm Ridho's wife. Oh yes I want to apologize yes, because at that time Ridho was angry with your wife because of the misunderstanding."


"Ah, forget it. Nisa also forgave Ridho. Isn't that right, Nisa?"


"Yes, Mother. Don't worry. A few days ago I told her. So don't feel bad."


Rara grinned. "Yes, that's it. Oh, what did you buy, Azzam?"


"It's out to buy this vitamin, the order from Doctor Heriansyah earlier." Azzam showed me one of the vial medicines he had bought at the pharmacy.


Rara grabbed the vitamin supplement medicine. Rara is a nurse, of course she understands about drugs including drugs that she currently holds.


"Hm... Yep, yeah. I know now." Rara looked at Azzam and I took turns.


Azzam squinted his eyes at Rara. Hope that Rara doesn't leak it to his wife first, if she knows everything.


Rara closed her mouth holding back a laugh.


"Why, Sister Rara?"


Rara mendehem's. "Hm not really." Rara looked at the clock for a moment. "I'll continue working first. But before I wanted mgucapin safe for you two. "


"Congratulations?"


"Oh, I'm first." Rara passed by without telling me what she meant.


***


The car is traveling at medium speed. Passing the straight road that began to relax. Islamic music is heard from the audio of the car played by Azzam.


"Bang!"


"Yes, Nisa?" answer without looking.


"What pain does it hurt?"


Not that Azzam answered, he smiled.


"From now on Niaa has to rest a lot can't cape-cape."


"Nisa's really sick, isn't she?" I asked plainly and looked at Azzam with sadness.


"No dear, my brother said that Doctor Heriansyah only asked Nisa to rest. That's all."


"Really?"


"Yes" he answered convincingly. "Don't worry so dear" Azzam rubbed my head gently. The car is still going slowly.


I embrace Azzam's hand, and lean on his shoulder. "We're on the road today?"


"Where's the road?"


"Where aja. Nisa is bored at home. Good brother can work, every day out of the house. Lha Nisa is still at home, waiting for the college registration schedule is also still a long time. The degree hasn't come out yet."


"Yes-yes. Nisa, where are you going? Brother's coming."


"We went to the place of Flavor Bliss Alam Sutera, after that to the natural attractions of the city. Can you?"


"Can. What the hell can't be for brother's wife?"


I hugged her. "Hmmm... Thanks dear." Today it is not usual that if I take Azzam he accepts easily.


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