
"How's Doctor?" tanya Radit after a while before doing various kinds of health tests.
Doctor Novan sat down with a breath, his hand holding the examination paper. "Actually you are healthy. But-"
"But what Doc? I'm really curious."
"This is just the result of a temporary examination, you are difficult to have offspring." Doctor Novan looked at Radit's face seriously. "Have you had any complaints over the last few years?"
"No Doc, just sometimes pain when you wake up at the waist." Radit.
"Let's just say, I still need a follow-up check for the two samples we've taken. I'll send you the results on Wednesday. Because holidays like this are not working lab workers." The doctor smiled a little.
"Well Doctor, just send it to my email." replied Radit limp.
"Yes." Yeah." Doctor Novan nodded, smilingly shaking Radit's hand, encouraging him.
"Thank you Doctor, I'm sorry."
His knees were weak and it was hard to walk. His heart was beating irregularly with a heart that was also pulsing pain in rhythm. Is that really what he just heard?
"Roman!"
Nurul's voice called out, the long-veiled woman was chasing Radit's steps. He knew exactly the rhythm of the step, if he was a little rushed with his face down then he was not okay.
And Radit didn't turn his head, he continued to step toward his car without listening to Nurul's call.
"Radrite."
Nurul soon followed, got into Radit's car and saw his foster child leaning back by closing their eyes. Nurul took a breath, he also felt that if Radit was sad, he was in the lowest point and experienced endless difficulties and destruction.
"The doctor said I would have a hard time having Umi's offspring" he said slowly. The chest of his field seemed to be holding tightness, a lot of wound turmoil.
"That's new said the Doctor, not God's word. It's hard doesn't mean you can't, right?" Nurul sat down tilting her body, facing Radit with pity.
"But it's Umi, the proof is that Zahira never got pregnant, and after marrying Anggara she got pregnant in a short time. Umi see for herself at this time she is pregnant with Anggara's child, they will have two babies at once" Radit said sadly.
"Radit calm down. Now I'll go back, let Umi drive." Nurul got up from his seat, so Radit limply went and went out to switch seats with Nurul.
The car is traveling at medium speed, the journey is quite far it just runs out with each other silent. Radit was disappointed with the life that was playing with him, and Nurul, dissolved in a sense that seemed so deep that even his smile was invisible in the maturity of a religious teacher.
"Radit know? Umi is one of the unfortunate women, after the miscarriage Umi's husband died and Umi lost Rahim. Umi will not be able to conceive until the end of life" he said slowly. His eyes stared straight as the dense road grew closer, he was concentrating on the slow pace of the vehicle, but his heart ached again with the fact that it was like a scrawl back today.
"Is that why Umi didn't remarry?" tanya Radit ventured to discuss her teacher's personal life.
"Yes, Umi is free to marry if Umi can not give happiness. After all Umi only loves the late husband Umi, let in heaven later Umi will live happily with the child and husband Umi. Umi's sure they're waiting there." Nurul smiled in the midst of her grieving heart.
Radit lowered his head to hear Nurul's words, did he have to wait for Anggara to die and hope that Zahira would return to him? But it's too long.
How can he continue this life, while the person he loves is only Zahira. Never mind getting married again, even falling in love he does not want to anymore.
"The gate arrived." Nurul parked his car in David's yard.
While Radit still looks confused, busy with his daydreams he does not even know if their journey is long enough and runs out just silent.
"What happened so much that you made Nurul drive? Are you sick?" asked Ayu who had just approached, she sat down near Radit.
"No Mama, just tired." Radit went up to the Second floor, since he returned to the house, Radit chose to sleep on the second floor, the room next to Zahira's.
"What's wrong with my son?" ask Ayu to Nurul.
"A-, uh-." Nurul became agitated, he was confused to have to say now or not.
"Tell me." Ayu knew something was making Nurul doubtful.
"So, Radit did a health check at the hospital" Nurul said slowly.
"Then?" Ayu narrowed her eyes, it was unusual for Nurul to behave like that.
"Doctor Kate, Radit is difficult to have offspring" said Nurul relieved.
But Ayu was so surprised, her mouth opened with her breathing pausing for a moment. "What?" he still doesn't believe.
"Yes Akak." Nurul.
David who had just approached also listened to the news, the sweet black man was unable to say. It seems unlikely Radit will experience such a cruel thing, given the history of David's descendants, all fertile and fairly easy to have offspring. Also Ayu, even once the mistake his parents made already resulted in an Ayu.
Elsewhere, Zahira was walking in a large shopping mall owned by Anggara. The woman was busy writhing spoiled on Anggara's shoulder, once the delicate hand was released when he chose the desired item. On the contrary Anggara always grabbed and hugged his large body, as if he did not want to be far away just an inch.
"The book is great!" Zahira stroked a pair of white dresses.
"You like it?" Anggara saw that the clothes were indeed smaller, he thought if it would not fit with the body of Zahira who was very large.
"My body is so fat." he saw his own body.
Anggara laughed at his beautiful wife's behavior. "Is there anything big?" Anggara asked his staff.
"No sir, it's unlimited" the employee replied politely.
"Then take off this dress, and order a larger woman's dress for my wife." Anggara orders, her index finger leads to the clothes still on display.
"Good." the officer was obedient.
"Why should it be removed?" asked Zahira to look at Anggara.
"Because I only want one, for me and for you." Anggara hugged him affectionately, occasionally a warm kiss stuck to his smooth cheeks.
"Can't think of anyone who's still alone!" akbar's voice broke the ongoing romance.
"I didn't ask you to come!" anggara doesn't care.
"I'm sorry" said Zahira turned Akbar and Jia.
"Don't apologize, he's coming with us because he wants to always be close to Jia" Anggara replied still hugging Zahira.
"Jia!" Zahira looked at Jia's reddened beautiful face.