The Widow's Choice

Rahman's Confession

"Have anyone been to VVIP 7?" ask Arum who just arrived at the VVIP room nurse guard room.

"Not Doc, why? There was no call, Doc" replied a nurse.

"What's? Fucking rahman! A lot of nurses here still call me, too" Arum grumbled in annoyance. "Let's go to VVIP 7 to see the patient, he said he was aware,"

"Prophe Dok, his name also has a hospital," comforted another nurse. They knew that the patient who had just occupied the VVIP room was the son-in-law of the hospital owner. So they are not surprised if there are different requests from other patients.

Arum and two nurses walked down the hallway to the room where Nurul was being treated.

Inside the room Rahman was helping Nurul to drink. "Want to drink the deck?" Rahman saw Nurul glancing at the glass above the nightstand.

Nurul. Rahman took it and helped him drink. Ceklek, the door of the room is open.

"Ah, it's really fitting that I come yaaa," said Arum who saw Rahman helping Nurul drink.

"How long has it been coming?" ketus Rahman's.

"You're the one who's making the rounds Man! There's a nurse on guard instead of me who's further away" grumbled Arum.

Rahman put the glass back on the nightstand. Arum and two other nurses approach Nurul. "For a while, ma'am, I checked his condition first" said a nurse.

Nurul just nodded. His body is weak. Before long, the nurse had finished checking on Nurul's condition. "You go back first!" arum told the two nurses. Then they left the room.

"Hi, Madame Rahman, I am Doctor Arum, who handled you earlier" Arum said.

"Yes Doctor" replied Nurul slowly.

"Is anyone sick? Is her stomach still hurting?" ask Arum. Nurul just shook his head.

"Dizziness?" Nurul.

"What's wrong, it's slowly gone. Don't be tired anymore! Now you have to take a complete break, okay?" arum's Message.

"I why Doctor? Why do I need to stay in hospital?"

"Eemm, haven't you felt like there's anything else in your body lately?"

Nurul was silent for a moment and thought. "There's a doctor,"

"Have you ever had a baby?"

"Yes, doctor, my son is eight years old,"

"Okey, means you just don't realize it," Nurul was still confused by Arum's remark.

"Oh yes, when did you get married? I didn't even know Rahman was married anymore. Even you are now pregnant with Rahman's child," Arum suddenly sat beside Nurul.

"What Doctor? Pregnant?" Nurul turned to look at Rahman. His gaze was full of shock and confusion.

"Yes, you're pregnant. Your gestational age is four weeks. So, when did you get married?" Rahman waited for Nurul's reaction.

"But, "Nurul didn't finish his sentence. Nurul's mind started to drift everywhere. He thinks of the undue. His fear re-influenced him. His slightly pale face began to look panicked. Arum and Rahman begin to panic at Nurul.

"You why Nyah? Nyonya?" Arum tries to keep Nurul's consciousness. But, unfortunately, Nurul fainted again.

"How are you Rum? Why did Nurul faint again?" angry Rahman.

"Where do I know he's going to faint again" grumbled Arum. Arum immediately checked Nurul's condition. Help Nurul regain consciousness.

It didn't take long, Nurul regained consciousness. He was still not fully aware as the two people before him looked at him. "Alhamdulillah. Why are you Nyah?" ask Arum.

Nurul tried to remember what happened before. Suddenly he cried looking at Rahman. "Why are you crying deck?" asked Rahman while wiping the tears that fell on Nurul's cheek.

"Oh my God, I feel like a mosquito repellent here" said Arum. "Yes, Nyonyah rest first. I'll check again tomorrow,"

"Wait for the doctor" Nurul said.

"Yes,?"

"Is it possible it wasn't a Doctor's fetus? Maybe it's a uterine myoma" asked Nurul.

"Have you ever experienced it?" ask Arum again. Nurul nodded her head.

"Then can I check again?"

"May the Doctor" answered Nurul.

Arum immediately lowered a bit of Nurul's blanket. Raise a bit of her shirt, then go back to check Nurul's lower abdomen. He pressed it a little.

"It's fetus. If you're still not sure, tomorrow we're USG. I will practice tomorrow morning" Arum said as he repaired Nurul's clothes and blankets.

Nurul looked at Rahman. Rahman smiled and nodded his head. "Here you go home!" expel Rahman.

"Fuck you Man! You were the one who refused to let me go home before your wife realized, now you're upset with me? Look out for you!" groused Arum.

Nurul alternately looked at the two people beside him who were staring at each other. "Look, you are confused to see us" said Arum as he advanced his chin.

Nurul smiled stiffly at Rahman and Arum. "I went home first Nyonyah, my son's husband was waiting at home. If not because of this your husband, I have come home from earlier" said Arum.

"Thank you doctor" replied Nurul.

"Yes alike. And you Man, you have to be honest with this. From his expression earlier, I'm sure, you haven't been honest with him about your condition, '" Arum told Rahman. "Don't think I don't know your condition! I checked your medical records before I got here. Don't let my patients pass out again, watch out for you!" Arum then walked away from Nurul and Rahman.

"No mas! And Rahman mas," Nurul's eyes began to tear.

"Why are you crying again deck? Is anyone sick? I called Arum again, yes," Rahman panicked back.

"Mafin Nurul mas, Nurul never cheated on me from Rahman," Nurul said as he sobbed.

Rahman closed his right hand to Nurul's mouth. "I know you're not that kind of woman. And I believe that,"

Nurul pulled Rahman's hand slowly. His heart is beating fast. "But the fetus," Nurul stopped his sentence.

"That's our son," Rahman rubbed Nurul's head.

"But Rahman,,"

"I'm sorry I haven't been honest with you. Even mother didn't know about this either," Rahman clasped Nurul's hand.

"First after I was sentenced to azoospermia, I had a few months of treatment. My condition has improved a lot. But for some reason, I don't want to continue treatment. Until a few months ago I met you," Rahman paused his sentence while looking at Nurul's slightly confused face.

"I want to continue my unfinished treatment. And now, my condition is very good. Although the possibility of having offspring is not like a completely healthy man, but the possibility is now getting bigger,"

"Mas Rahman was not comforting Nurul, so that Nurul did not faint again?"

"Of course not. It's honesty. If you don't believe me, you can go see Doctor Pram, he's been handling me for a long time,"

"So,,"

"So, this is our son," Rahman smiled and stroked Nurul's flat stomach.

Nurul could no longer hold back his happiness. He got up and hugged Rahman. He shed his happy tears in Rahman's arms.

Rahman, who was also happy, returned Nurul's embrace tightly. No one's talking. Just enjoying each other's happy embrace. A happy atmosphere broke out filling the atmosphere of the room.

Nurul is aware of his actions. He let go of his embrace suddenly. His cheeks began to blush. She was ashamed to have embraced Rahman suddenly. Rahman, who felt Nurul's embrace come off, let go of his embrace. Nurul was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry Rahman, Nurul accidentally,"

"Willfully also not papa kok," Rahman then kissed Nurul's forehead.

Nurul closed his eyes. Feeling a small electric shock that spread throughout his body. His heart is beating fast. His blood rippled profusely. The tears flowed back to her cheeks.

"Don't cry anymore, ya!" said Rahman while looking at Nurul who still closed his eyes. He wiped away the tears that slid down without being ruled.

"Al?"

"So Al was from here, but you're not aware. She's crying all the time, so I'm asking her to come home with mom',"

"Oh yeah, mom' knows, right?"

"No, I haven't told you yet! I wasn't sure yet, so I didn't tell mom. Mom and the others just know you're exhausted. Tomorrow we'll tell mom after the USG, okay?"

"Yes, um,"

"You want something?"

"Video caller Al mas, may?"

"Can, briefly. All right, well, if you're sober" Rahman took his cell phone and made a video call to his mother's number.

Everyone was relieved that Nurul had come to a realization. Fatimah and Ali are still waiting for news from Rahman. Al looked a little smothered in his face from crying. Nurul tries to cheer her up through a video call. But all is now relieved, because Nurul is okay.

"Sir, there was blood on your skirt, why are you? Is there a problem?" asked Dira who had been thinking about it.

Nurul turned to look at Rahman beside him. "Don't know ma'am, tomorrow will be checked further. But for now, there is no problem that worries kok ma'am," replied Rahman.

"Alhamdulillah if you are okay," said Miss Dira relieved.

After being satisfied to make the call and making sure Al was okay, Rahman ended his call. Nurul's stomach suddenly sounded quite loud. "Uuppss," Nurul covered her stomach with both hands.

"You hungry? Why not say?" ask Rahman. "What do you want to eat?"

"Brownis brown,"

"Awhile, I saw in the lunchbox that my mother brought earlier," Rahman opened the lunch box that was brought by Dira from home.

"It's there, I'm a bribe huh! Aaaa," Rahman fed Nurul slowly.

"Mas Rahman didn't eat?"

"You eat first, then I'll eat after you're done,"

Nurul takes a piece of cake in Rahman's hand. He told Rahman. Rahman also welcomed Nurul's bribe. "We eat together, mas" asked Nurul. Rahman smiled at Nurul's behavior.

"You're the deck, sometimes shy, but sometimes, hhihi,"

"Why mas? How not to continue?"

"Udah just eat, then it will not be eating you," teased Rahman.

The couple was swept away in their small talk. Without them knowing, their closeness is increasing. The hospital room is a witness to how the affection between them grows and develops.

Let them enjoy the happiness they have just had. Because maybe, there will be a big storm that hits after the arrival of bright sun. Will there be rainbows after the storm? Let it be a mystery until then.