Two Red Lines
CHAPTER 59
May the prayers we ask for, the hopes we offer, and the efforts we make will bear sweet fruit. ~Aqila Kanaira~
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I don't think the moon has changed anymore. Exactly one month from the incident, everything was back to how it was. After a press conference conducted by Ammar and his family. No more blasphemies and insults were laid down for his wife.
Khali was really amazed by the power of Ammar's words threatening people out there. From a word, the impact that occurred was so extraordinary. However, Khali was very grateful to see his wife no longer humbled by others.
Their lives for a month were also increasingly happy. The problems that yesterday complicated the lives of both, replaced with the happiness that both went through in doing a healing program according to Doctor Syifa's orders.
None of it was missed. Khali and Aqila really keep the diet, health, rest time and others. Both of them pray that the problems of yesterday did not make a bad influence on the menstrual cycle of Aqila.
Other than that, actually Khali's heart still feels restless when he finds out that the whereabouts of Rafiena is not yet known. The girl was completely engulfed by the earth and did not know where. In fact, Khali had also given orders to Ibrahim to find the location where the woman was. However, it seemed like Rafiena's whereabouts were completely neatly hidden by someone who had a powerful influence.
But not a bit Khali discussed this with his wife. He promised to handle everything himself without involving Aqila again and he alone would keep his wife safe this time.
This morning, the movement of something in her stomach made a woman squirm. The eyes that were initially closed suddenly opened slowly. He felt something uncomfortable in his stomach that made him release the hand of the husband who wrapped around his body.
Aqila, the woman who sensed something pressing out within the core of her body immediately walked limped towards the bathroom. Without delay, he immediately lowered his pants and his eyes rounded.
His eyes heated up holding back the liquid that seemed like it was about to fall. He really did not believe it, and felt so happy. Even when his mind remembered what date it was today, he really did not expect.
A smile rises with the words of alhamdulillah addressed to Allah. Today is the same day he hitched in the last month. Does that mean if?
If what is hayoo?
Aqila's menstrual time has been running normally for two months. Gratitude unceasingly he promised and immediately wanted to share it with the husband. Without a word, Aqila cleaned and changed her pants and walked out of the bathroom.
"Honey," called Aqila quietly while stroking the husband's cheek.
Slowly those beautiful eyes opened and gazed towards Aqila lovingly.
"What's up, honey? Why are you awake?" khali asked when she realized the room lights were still dim and only showed the bathroom lights were so bright.
That girl couldn't hide her happy feelings. He's been waiting for this kind of time for so long. Since the beginning the obstacle is irregular. Even Aqila had been three months unhindered and after being examined there was no sign of serious illness.
Khali slowly sat himself down and leaned back at the head of the bed.
"What, Honey?" khali asked while removing the hair of his wife that partially covered her face.
"Today my monthly guest came, By!" pekiknya happy.
"God willing. Seriously?"
"Really, By. Really."
Khali spontaneously embraced his wife so tightly. This news may be common for some women. But for women with diseases like Aqila. Normal menstrual time is the happiest thing for her. At least it is a sign, if the treatment of the disease is successful.
"Tomorrow we'll go see Doctor Syifa, honey. I can't wait for the next program" Khali said with tears falling in both corners of her eyes.
"Yes, By. I also wish I could get pregnant next month."
"Aamiin's."
~Connect~
Hy hy hy, is there anything I miss?
How long I haven't updated.
Honestly, I'm sorry, my mind is stuck in the novel. Write 500 words, feel hard. Want me to make it even I'm afraid of ambyar.
As a result I lost yesterday while researching for my new novel. Pray that after Aqila is finished, I can write the story of the romance action genre.
God willing I will update the routine again. Let the spit be over. Aamiins.
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