
Zahra was laid in bed after she finished her bath. Before the doctor examined him, Zahra first prayed dhuhur. Only after that, Zahra was examined by a doctor.
''Can she lift a little hijab? I think the temple is wide wound and must be stitched three stitches only.'' Doctor Ridwan said.
Papa Reza's family doctor. Mami Alisa nodded, Sure, Mami open a little huh Son??'' ask Mami Alisa.
Zahra nodded, all she touched was her temple. His body? Everything is touched! Zahra lowered her head as Doctor Ridwan looked at Zahra's teary eyes.
What happened to Zahra?
I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare. He was afraid to interfere in the affairs of the Reza family. The family that once helped their family.
Zahra closed her eyes as the dope was placed on her injured forehead. Doctor Ridwan just kept staring into Zahra's eyes. Although the hands are busy working, but the gaze of the eyes were not separated from the eyes of Zahra who had condensed at a glance.
Zahra's forehead was torn a little and it had to be sewn first. He grimaced with pain as the pointed needle sewed his forehead. A drop of tear fell on Zahra's closed eyes.
Why are you, son? As long as Uncle knows, you've never been this sad. What was? What was missed until Uncle didn't know? Your eyes are that. Your eyes are so hurt. Injuries that are not what they look like. Clearly, you are deeply hurt when you see Zahra sobbing.
Mami Alisa hugged her daughter-in-law's body. He stroked the smooth arm that was covered in that long hijab.
Oh Allah, how dirty I am, I do not feel worthy to be with them. I should what? I was afraid of being touched by another man, but even I was stained! Oh, my God, I am not strong! I surrender! zahra's heart grew stronger.
Doctor Ridwan held Zahra's crying hand. He scrunched his forehead as he sensed something else from Zahra's pulse.
Once again he held the vein of Zahra that was not covered in clothes. Again, he scrunched his forehead as he felt an unusual pulse from Zahra's body.
''Did something happen to Zahra? why do I feel.. if Zahra is pregnant?? Ah, it's impossible! This is my presumption. We'll wait another week to be sure.
Doctor Ridwan sees Mami Alisa loving Zahra. At least he knew if the son of a prominent family, Gilang Bhaskara would marry their son to Zahra when he graduated. But this??
There are strange preconceptions in the heart and mind of Dr. Ridwan. He wanted to talk to the man sitting in the corner. The face was so sad, yet strongly implied.
It feels enough, Doctor Ridwan got up and gave the code to Papa Reza and Papi Gilang. Both men understand.
They nodded, Honey, Brother go to the doctor first huh? We need to talk about it for a moment!'' papa Reza told Mama Rani.
Mama Rani nodded, but the face was so obvious. Dr. Ridwan knows that.
''Yes,'' said Mama Rani immediately went up to Zahra's bed and embraced her. The two middle-aged were stunned by Zahra's state.
The once strong Zahra has now become so fragile. What was once jolly, now turned so quiet after something happened to him.
''Patience... What did you say to you yesterday? haem?'' mami Alisa said to Zahra who was hiccupping in her arms and Mama Rani.
Zahra did not know. Just a hiccup in response to Mami Alisa's question. ''Remember my son, only those who are able and able to get through this are all this. Patience.. God knows what's best for you.'' Zahra hugged Mami Alisa and Mama Rani.
While out there, the two middle-aged men were talking seriously. ''Next week Zahra should be checked by an obigyn doctor. This is just my presumption, that Zahra is currently pregnant!''
The deg!
The deg!