YUMNA AZZURA'S

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"Ha-pregnant?" tanya Haidar gawking. Mr. Dani nodded his head.

"Yes, pregnant? Yumna's mom usually never does that either. Maybe not really? Strange, isn't it Mbak Yumna who is usually cuckoo, mature, rigid. now what is crying?" ask Mr. Dani again. Haidar was silent to Mr. Dani's words, he only saw the man go towards the kitchen.

Haidar immediately followed Mr. Dani to ask further, he was more experienced and seemed to know a lot about this.

"Attent, Sir. Are you sure that Yumna is pregnant?" asked Haidar, Mr. Dani washed the dishes of his former meal.

"I don't know either, but feeling doang, Mas. Try Mas Haidar deh, when did Mbak Yumna kayak that?" said Mr. Dani again. Haidar thought about it.

"Yes, anyway. Also true. Yumna doesn't like it when we lie. I used to tell you about the cooking he was crying too" said Haidar, recalling the incident a few months ago.

"But it's not like this, right? The cry is just broken and the tears are shed?" ask Mr. Dani again. Haidar nodded his head, confirming what Mr. Dani had just said.

"The first time my wife was pregnant with a second child was also that, anger is not clear. It's wrong, it's wrong. Fortunately, I got a job call from the foundation. Sorry, yes. It's not that I don't want to take care of a pregnant wife. I love, but sometimes tired too because I do not know anything suddenly a manyun wife is not clear, nagging is unclear, crying without cause," said Pak Dani at length. Haidar nodded his head slowly. All of that could have happened. He had to tell Yumna this.

Meanwhile, in the room, Yumna was crying while hugging a bolster pillow. He was very disappointed because Haidar lied to him. Indeed, he was also wrong because it had not tasted the cuisine, but why should it be eaten until it runs out too if it is not worth eating?

"Sorry, Haidar. Sorry," said Yumna, sobbing softly. Yumna also realized when he remembered Haidar ate it all up, the man did not want to make himself feel the food.

The sound of the door was knocked from outside, then there was also the sound of Haidar calling his name.

"Honey. I'm sorry. Bukain dong door," said Haidar a little louder than outside there. Haidar kept knocking on his door again, apparently not locked at all. He went into the room and found Yumna sitting when he saw her coming in.

"Dear!" yumna shouted while hugging Haidar as she sat down beside him. Yumna sobbed and could not stop him at all. "I'm sorry."

Haidar saw Yumna's completely different nature, this time he was not worried anymore because what was said by Mr. Dani could have happened to his wife.

"Why didn't you say that too? If it's not good, it shouldn't be eaten

"It's okay. I don't have a problem, anyway. Don't you apologize, it's me who should be sorry because I didn't say. I just don't want you to be sad about the cooking" said Haidar again. Yumna nodded her head. Haidar is not evil, just keeping his feelings.

Haidar glanced at his wife who was still as unwilling as crying in his arms.

"Honey, we go to the doctor yuk," asked Haidar. Hearing that, Yumna raised her head quickly and looked at Haidar.

"You have a stomachache?" ask Yumna worried. Haidar shook his head slowly.

"No, make a check on you" replied Haidar then without Yumna speaking he pulled his wife's hand to leave.

"Eh, check what?" yumna asked as they went down the stairs and headed to the parked car.

"Have it, come along." Yumna according to what Haidar said, he got into the car and put on a seatbelt well.

Haidar started to run his car, while Mr. Dani opened the gate. "May be right, Mas Haidar. Be careful on the road, do not speed," said Mr. Dani as he waved his hand.

"Ready, Sir!" shouted Haidar. Yumna who saw the interaction of Haidar and Pak Dani became confused.

"What exactly?" yumna asked as the vehicle drove away from the house.

"There's nothing. Just a discussion between men," said Haidar then returned to focus on the streets in front of him.

"What do we really want to do anyway? Check me out for what?" yumna asked puzzledly, it felt like she was not sick and did not need to see a doctor.

"It's okay. I'm just ...." Haidar fell silent, choosing to stop for a moment on the edge of the streets that felt lonely. Yumna was a little confused by what happened, it should be checked that Haidar.

"Honey. I suspect something, huh," said Haidar

"Suspect what?" Yumna asked increasingly confused.

"Anu .. Maybe not if you're pregnant?" tanya Haidar looked at the wife, Haidar's question made Yumna freeze.

"I'm pregnant?" Yumna asked back.

Haidar became confused, this was just a guess between him and Mr. Dani. What if he is wrong and makes Yumna sad?

"Em, gini anyway. Ouch. I'm confused where to talk, huh?" Haidar scratched behind his ear, glancing at the face of the wife who was suddenly silent.

"That's just a guess Mr. Dani anyway. Look you were crying and yelling, so make Mr. Dani sure that you ...." Haidar was silent again. It was heartless if he continued his words, as if letting Yumna hope for something uncertain.

"Are you the same Mr. Dani thought I was pregnant?" ask Yumna slowly. Haidar chose to turn his gaze the other way.

"That's still a guess, look at you like that. But ... If you don't want to, we go home again" said Haidar.

Yumna just kept quiet for a moment. Again about the child. Is it possible that Haidar can no longer wait about this child? Has he started to trouble children like everyone else?

"We go home" said Haidar after seeing his wife's gloomy face.

"No, we just go to the clinic, or to the hospital, all of you" said Yumna holding Haidar's hand at the wheel. Haidar looked at Yumna in disbelief.

"Huh?" Haidar gawked at the words of his wife.

"We're going to the hospital. To prove whether I'm pregnant or not. You want a kid, right?" Yumna. His tone was slightly cold in Haidar's ears.

"Eh, it's not. If you don't want to either." Haidar did not want to force, rather than Yumna's mood deteriorated again and made her feel guilty deeper. Seeing that gloomy face alone it felt like Haidar had committed a crime to his wife.