Too late Darling

Back exams come

Rama panicked to see his wife unconscious. There was a sense of regret over all his traits and attitudes all along. Not accidentally He did it, but because of the Factor of the mind that burdened him.

He remembered very well how difficult it was to get a woman in front of him so that he could be made his wife. It was crazy to think about his attitude. There is a fear of losing Syakira.

"Doctor how's my wife?" rama asked in a panic.

"Congratulations, your wife is pregnant. Her pregnancy is now in two weeks" the doctor said with little anxiety, but ...."

"Will but what, doctor?"

The doctor was silent. He did not know his prediction was right or wrong. While the grandmother who saw the doctor's anxiety panicked as well as the other Rama family.

"Look, I don't know if it's true or not that the development of the fetus is growing healthy. But, this is still a prediction to see her fetus is still two weeks old."

"What does the doctor mean? tell me clearly!" force Rama.

Ratna's mother rubbed her son's back while looking at Syakira not yet conscious also from her stings.

"Suspect, your wife has a disease of uterine cancer and hopefully the development of the fetus does not interfere."

Rama fell on the floor to hear the doctor's words hearing the test coming again. Shortly after, Syakira slowly opened her eyes.

"Sister, Rama? call him.

Hearing his wife calling his name Rama wiped his tears as soon as possible, he sat down beside his wife. Syakira held her still-painful head and held her nauseated stomach.

Rama hugged his wife. "I'm sorry."

"sister, there's no need to apologize. I've forgiven my husband before he apologized." Syakira's smile. "you must have suffered so much all this time harboring your own problems, sis.why are you hiding this from me, huh?" Syakira held her husband's hand. Rama also replied.

Then Rama kissed his wife. "I'm afraid, Syakira, if you know my true condition. I'm afraid you know that I'm an imperfect man and that you're leaving me."

"Sister, in this world no one is perfect. if God will uproot one of his favors why not. everything is easy for him, sis." Papar Syakira rubbed her husband's face.

"Nor so with your condition. The doctor was wrong. They just say the analysis. But let us not forget there is God, brother. It could be that the doctor of God wants to test your faith as a husband.

"I understand your condition now, brother. I won't force you, if you still doubt the future fetus in my stomach, but I beg you not to slander me. Don't hurt my feelings, brother. Because you know someone's weakness, right? sister, women are more sensitive and tasteful. Most of the decisions we make as women are based on consideration of heart and emotion, and then follow logic. Sometimes this makes us weak."

Rama shed tears in front of his wife, he looked so weak in the face of the test. Syakira wiped the tears in the corner of her husband's eyes. "We'll get through it together, brother."

"Yes, we're going through together. Whatever happens, don't ever walk away from me, and I promise you will always be there for you, my wife."

Syakira smiled then said, "I think a man's brother is insensitive. What would my fate be if my husband was insensitive to his wife's feelings. Also I imagine what my fate would be if my husband had more faith in others."

'Rama looked at his wife. What would it be, if Syakira knew his condition. Should I be honest? Oh God, what more test is this? Why do I keep getting puzzles like this'

Mother-in-law and grandmother and Brother Rama were happy to see Syakira returning from her stupor. Ratna's mother approached her daughter-in-law. "I'm sorry, son, we won't doubt our daughter-in-law's pregnancy. We forget that God exists. What you say is true that the doctor may assume, but God determines everything.

"Fuck, brother. I'm happy to have your child, really, baby. I'm doing fine. Don't miss me, brother knows I was jumping around in my room when I saw two red lines there. In my stomach grows the fruit of our love. And this is a trust that we should be grateful for. Even I'm willing to make my life a bet." Syakira's smile expands.

Rama hugged his wife. He did not want to let go of his wife. Syakira's sincerity for Rama is so high. He did not want to see his wife suffer.

"Sister, release!" Syakira forced Rama to release his body, as he was unable to breathe.

Rama released him after being pinched by his wife.

"Will you kill me? bad brother to me." Syakira.

"Hey, don't say that. I'm sorry."

Brother Rama was so happy to see his sister and and his wife finally able to smile. However, he could not deny the previous doctor's confession. So too with grandma.

They also came out of Syakira's room they went home after saying goodbye. They let the couple spend time together after a tense period of recent months.

They dissolve in each other's minds and negotiate the health of Syakira and her fetus.

"If the doctor gives the choice of mother or child, the grandmother chooses her mother to be saved."

"Yes, it's good that we try first. Hopefully Syakira's disease is not like that" said his mother Rama.

***

Elsewhere, Syakira's mother was feeling restless. He has a bad feeling about his children.

"Dad should you call Fajri or Syakira.Are they good? also ask Fajri if his children and wife are healthy?" tukas mother Fatimah.

"Mom, they must be healthy. Do not worry.if there are some of them who are not healthy, of course they contact us.

"But my instincts as a mother I can't calm down, Dad. Here I call them."

"Mother, it's night. Fear of interrupting their rest. What else is Syakira. Poor husband, mother. Rama must be tired from the office and hours like this they are definitely sleeping.so, tomorrow only mom calls. Or tomorrow we go to our children. How?"

"Yes, what you said is true. We better rest too" Fatimah's mother told her husband.

Fatimah's mother continued to dissolve in her mind. I don't know why Syakira's face was in her mind. He kept thinking about his daughter.

"I'm not sure if any of them are okay. But, I hope they're okay. O Allah, I want my children. May this be my instinct."

Fatimah's mother prayed fervently, wishing everything was good. She could not imagine anything big happening in her children's home. As a parent, instincts never seem to lie.

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