
...His presence is not wanted but he could not choose to be present in the mother's stomach which. ...
...~JBlack...
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Mama Ayna's heart stopped beating when she got word on her phone. His body was stung like electricity. He was scared to death. Even unconsciously, his left hand that was holding the glass fell until the rupture splattered.
"Mama, what's wrong?" asked Haidar who immediately ran when he heard the sound of shards.
The middle-aged man immediately held both of his wife's shoulders. He sat Ayna down and took the cell phone that was still in his wife's hands.
He checked what was on that flat object but the call was over.
"Mama say something. What's up?" tanya Haidar pulled his wife's chin.
Slowly Mama Ayna tried to catch her breath so deeply. He tried to be calm even though the pain was now attacking him. Her eyes began to glaze over as her gaze met the husband.
"Humai, Dad. Humai.." he said stammeringly.
Syakir's mother's tears were dripping without being prevented. He started thinking bad things. Moreover, given the date of the incident until now, it made his heart almost stop beating if his thinking was correct.
"Yes. Why the same Humai?"
"Humai was pushed and she was bleeding," said Mama Ayna looking at her husband sadly. "Mama thinks Humai must be pregnant, Pa. There's no way that just a driven fall could bleed."
Mama Ayna quickly stood up and made Haidar follow his wife.
"Come to the hospital!" take Mama Ayna to her husband. "Come, Pa. If Mama's guess is right. That's our biological granddaughter, Pa. Our grandkids."
Believe me, a mother's gut feeling is strong. Moreover, the guess of women who have experience ever been pregnant will definitely know better. Moreover, Mama Ayna is a figure who calculates the date since they are both trapped in an illicit activity.
If the count is correct, then the relationship results in a child between the two.
"Come, Pa! Mama doesn't want anything to happen to Humai. Mama doesn't want to be more sinful already nelantarin an innocent girl."
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In a room of examination. Humai continued to feel pain. He is self-reinforcing himself. No more friends beside him. Humaira does not even want to disturb Sefira who is in college and make him feel the meaning of solitude.
"How, Doctor?" humai asked with high curiosity.
"Where's the husband, you?" ask a doctor who made Humai clueless.
"Husband?" repeat with confusion.
"You seem to have to do tests to make sure whether my guess is true or not" the doctor said ambiguously.
"What do doctors mean? What did I hurt? Why am I bleeding?" tanya Humaira streak.
Honestly, the girl felt she was not a hindrance. Then the blood of which came out of him. Humai also recalled that he had fallen. Although strong, if he is fine also will not bleed.
"I'd better check it out first before giving you an explanation."
Humaira doesn't talk much. He only nodded resignedly as his bed was pushed. However, when he got to the front of a room and the nurse who pushed him was talking to another nurse.
The girl's eyes faded as she read the name of the room. He was even subconsciously staring down. More precisely towards his flat stomach.
Until his mind started to twist. Twisted where some days he had a strangeness to himself. He likes food that he never eats. Then he didn't like the food he liked.
"What's true if it's in here." - wilt with teary eyes.
Humaira pulled her head down again. Especially when the bed is pushed into the room that will be the place to be examined. His eyes looked up. She looked at what had been a bad day for her.
The day that made that little figure was in him. An event where they present an innocent figure.
"Hopefully you'll be safe, son. Although your presence is undesirable but you cannot choose to be given in whose stomach by God."
Humai just nodded. He resigned as his stomach was exposed. His eyes began to stare towards the black screen that was in front of him.
Slowly, Humai felt something cold touch his stomach. Then before long a device was moved up there.
The doctor looked at the screen in his hand. He moved his right hand that was on top of Humai's stomach with his left hand pressing the button that was on the tool in front of him.
"Bak can see, there," said the doctor pointing to a small dot there. "That's your son's candidate."
Humai's heart raced fast. His eyes stared at the speck of life that was inside him. A miracle that God gave him.
"So I'm pregnant, Doc?" humai asked with tears flowing.
"Yes, Mother. Thank goodness your pregnancy is fine" the doctor said, then began to keep the device away from his stomach. "Other times you have to be more careful. Out there are many prospective mothers who want to get pregnant immediately and feel a small figure in his stomach but have not been awarded."
"Then you, who were given trust by God. Take good care of it!"
Humai's heart is beating. The words seemed to slap her reality. The fact that he didn't want the kid. The fact that he was almost thinking of aborting it. However, the doctor's words suddenly awakened him.
"You need to rest a lot. Do not be too tired and do heavy things," advice the doctor for the umpteenth time.
"Yes, Doctor."
Humai finally thanked me. He was also assisted in a wheelchair ride to his inpatient room because doctors advised Humai to be treated overnight.
Humaira could only obey. Especially when it comes to the figure that begins to grow inside his stomach.
"One more time, thank you, Doctor."
"Together."
As the bladder chamber door opened and Humai's wheelchair was pushed by the nurse. Suddenly a couple confronted him and made Humaira surprised instead of playing.
His eyes glazed over as he looked at the two figures who turned out and were none other than the parents of the man who took his honor.
"Om..Auntie…"
"How are you, son?" mama asked Ayna with a face that could not cover her worries.
"What is the patient's parent's mother?" said the nurse pushing Humai's wheelchair.
"Yes, Ma'am," said Mama Ayna quickly. "Did something happen to my daughter?"
"Mother is pregnant. The child in the womb is fine despite the bleeding. The doctor said, the patient should rest a lot."
Humaira closed her eyes. The intention to cover up her pregnancy from Syakir's parents turned out to be a failure. Humaira had already intended to hide this child. The nurse told him.
"So it's true that here." said Mama Ayna ventured to touch Humai's stomach with teary eyes. "Is there a future grandson of mine growing up?"
"Yes, Aunt. Humai pregnant son of a son, Aunt."
Humaira's words turned out to be able to make the figure of a woman who was walking towards them widen her eyes. Even the girl stared in disbelief at the three people who were in front of her.
"Mama, Papa, Humai." called out slowly to the three men.
His heart stopped as if beating. Especially Mama Ayna who felt her body tense instead of playing.
"Giska, my daughter."
~Connected
How did Sefira react after this?
Is he upset, angry or more likely to choose a friend than family?
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