
"Son Aby, Jelita's schedule will be checked, I've reminded her but she won't. If Nak Aby persuaded him he might want to go."
Aby was silent when she heard Bu Sari's voice on the phone.
"God willing, Mom. I try." replied Aby.
then the connection is cut off.
A message from his wife came in.
(Mas, do not forget the schedule I check up the contents later tonight, if you can go home spout.)
"Oh how is this? Anisa and Jelita both want to check up the womb, God why should it be with time? I should how?"
Aby scrunched her head that felt dizzy.
Imran happened to pass in front of him.
"It just so happens that you're passing by, I really need your help."
"If it's about Jelita I don't want to." Imran raised his hand.
"But unfortunately it's about Jelita."
"Why did you deliberately get yourself in trouble, anyway By?" imran gemas.
"I was also involved in the end." - Imran again.
Aby cupped both hands.
"You're my only friend and family, please."
"Yes, already. What's the?" imran said finally even by force.
"Please anterin Jelita check the contents later tonight."
Imran's eyes glared perfectly.
"You crazy? What if Lisa finds out, she can cut me off."
"At the time of Jelita's approval, Anisa sent a message that she was also scheduled to check up later tonight. I'm wondering myself, why the schedule should be the same."."
"Dear, Aby... Timetable time check the contents of your own wife you don't remember."
"Yes, I was wrong. Now please think about how the two can leave without knowing each other."
"Ribeeet...!" imran lamented.
"You're the polygamous one, but I'm the one who's bothered."
Aby does not dispute the nagging of her best friend, she realizes everything Imran says is true.
"How's it?" aby asked as a child.
"You go with Anisa. Jelita let me take you. But you also have to help convince Lisa, you know how she is, right?"
"All right, that'll be my business."
It was with pleasure that Aby replied and responded to his wife's message.
At 7:00 Jelita was ready. Of course, at his mother's orders.
"Now sitting there, wait for your husband to come..!" his orders, but in a soft tone.
Jelita did not argue.
Ms. Sari was sitting across from Jelita. He looked at the face of his adopted daughter.
"I'll try to get you your full rights. You deserve it." bathin Miss Sari.
Ting!
Hurriedly Jelita checked the incoming messages on her phone.
(Sorry Jelita, I can't keep my promise to drop you off, because my wife also asked to take you to the doctor tonight. But don't worry, my friend will take you)
"Why?" ask Bu Sari curiously.
"Mas Aby did not take me, there are friends who will come" replied Jelita.
Miss Sari growled in her heart.
"If you can't, why should you?" said annoyed.
"I don't just go, " said Jelita lazily.
"Don't! You mustn't ignore your womb, she's your flesh and blood.'ve mother said, the child is innocent. That bastard's the guilty one."
"I hate this kid so much." Jelita hit her stomach.
Ms. Sari tried to hold him back.
"Mother don't stop me!" his yell.
"Remember, Aby married you because there was this child, if he came up with anything.. You're. Tau? he'll leave you soon!" clearly Bu Sari. Jelita's hand strength is weakening.
In his heart he confirmed his mother's words.
"Assalamualaikum.." Imran's voice startled Bu Sari's daydream.
"Definitely Aby's friend." Ms. Sari opened the door.
"I'm Imran, Aby's friend, is Jelita ready to go?"
"Have Nak Imran ever been, what is his wife Aby sick? can't it be delayed until tomorrow morning?" asked Bu Sari with a dislike expression.
"Yes, anyway. But Jelita is also his wife."
Imran did not answer again, he felt that Bu Sari had excessive ambitions towards the marriage of Aby and Jelita.
That night Aby took Anisa to the obstetrician.
He was relieved because Anisa and her future children were fine.
"Ease in the girl's seat, huh Mas?" said Anisa.
'Anything, it matters that you and our child are healthy" Aby replied excitedly. He led Anisa out of the doctor's office.
His face looks so happy.
His eyes suddenly saw Jelita sitting in a queue chair alone. Imran was not with him.
Aby gasp. His eyes collided with Jelita's eyes which were also staring at him.
"Mas Aby." he said softly.
Aby continued to step out with a bad feeling.
"Where's Imran? Why should they choose this?" aby in his heart.
Aby and Anisa cross paths with Imran at the door.
"Mas Imran, are you here? Is Lisa pregnant again?
Isn't the youngest six months old?" Anisa felt astonished to see Imran at that place.
Imran was asked to be confused.
"I.. I'm.." he said nervously.
"Maybe he's dropping off a friend, Nisa.." Aby tried to give an answer.
"Yes, there happens to be a friend whose wife is again checking in here" Imran said stammered.
"Friends?" although it felt strange, Anisa did not discuss it anymore.
At that moment Jelita who was watching them felt annoyed.
"It turns out his wife Mas Aby is very beautiful. Sholehah and wear the hijab." said Jelita alone.
"He should ignore me." he thought again.
Imran finds Jelita watching Aby and Anisa.
"That's Aby's wife. They are a harmonious and harmonious couple." said Imran while offering a bottle of mineral water.
Jelita accepted it without saying anything.
"I told Aby to be frank with your marriage to her first wife, but Aby hasn't done it yet."
"I've asked him to divorce me, I don't want to be a burden."
"It's not divorce either." replied Imran.
Jelita's turn was called
"Let me go in. nanto they think you're my husband" Jelita said with a flat face.
Imran felt sorry to see it too.
"His husband doesn't come?" greet the friendly doctor.
"No, Doc." she replied indifferently.
After the doctor declared her well, Jelita stepped out. He doesn't talk much.
Imran led him to the door.
"Why does your face look so moody, Nduk?" Bu Sari was curious about the change in Jelita's face from going home again.
Jelita went straight into her room and locked the door.
"Thank you, Nak Imran." said Ms. Sari representing Jelita.
"Lita, open the door, tell mom, what's up?"
Jelita kept shutting herself up, she said nothing. Can not be denied when seeing the affection of Aby on his wife makes his heart hurt.
"Why am I not in that woman's position." he murmured softly.
Jelita deliberately did not want to eat and drink, he let the fetus in his birth starve.
At her home, Anisa again imagined the nervousness of Imran when she asked her needs to be in that place.
"What's up, huh? Unlike usual, Mas Imran's attitude was like hiding something." thought Anisa.
Anisa enters her room, she intends to find Aby and talk about Imran. But he didn't find Aby. The one with the phone kept ringing.
Anisa ignored him.
But because it doesn't stop ringing. He meant to lift it.
"Who's Nisa?" At that exact moment Aby emerged from the bathroom.
"It doesn't know, it doesn't have a name."
Anisa gave the phone to her husband.
Aby glanced at him. He was relieved because Anisa had not yet lifted him. Otherwise, there could be a world war, Aby thought.