After Marriage
CHAPTER 59

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"Mas," called Dinda in a voice so soft, more precisely soft.

There was no end to him trying to talk to his husband. But as if mute, Alfath always silenced him.

Since yesterday he was conscious from a coma, to this day Alfath still faithfully shut his mouth with his empty gaze.

Dinda, she's been telling me everything that's happened all this time. About Kiran who miscarried and about Kiran who left Indonesia, somewhere.

And about Aslan who loved Kiran so much.

Over and over again Dinda apologized for what she had done, asking that Alfath be willing to forgive her and start over.

Dinda was willing, waiting for Alfath to open his heart to him.

But even though as much as Dinda spoke, Alfath was still silent. Even both of their parents have helped in their households to remain intact, but Alfath still flinch.

It was as if he was still busy with his own thoughts, as if in his heart there was still an inner war.

"Mas" call Dinda again.

"I'll get you some fruit?" bargain Dinda, but let alone answer, neither did Alfath turn his head.

This man was still sitting on his bed, going through a period of obstruction. If all is well, he will be allowed to go home tomorrow.

Dinda painstakingly opened the apple.Slowly she peeled the fruit and served it in a small dish.

"Mas, eat this huh?" bargain Dinda while sitting on the chair near the bed.

"I want us to divorce Din" said Alfath after a long silence.

And the plate in Dinda's hand instantly fell to the floor without being held back.

After a long wait for the husband to open his voice, but the first sentence he heard was talak. It was a pain to hear that.

Pain that reaches his stomach.

"Awh!" cry Dinda, feeling the pain that appeared suddenly. His stomach was cramping and excruciating.

"Please Mas" said Dinda.

Seeing this woman in so much pain, Alfath finally came down and helped hold Dinda's body. He repeatedly shouted, calling out to anyone who passed by.

His efforts were fruitful, a nurse came into the room and helped them.

Dinda, going into labor.

Struggling between life and death, Dinda alone faces her fate. Alfath did not enter the delivery room.

Alfath, choose to sit in the waiting chair with a mind that somehow. His mind grew chaotic, as he heard repeatedly Dinda scream in pain.

Slowly, Alfath got up and stepped into the room.

Once enough, I became a sinner enough to eliminate Kiran's child. Not anymore, Fath. Inner Alfath speaks for itself on diriny.

Alfath went in and grabbed his wife's hand.

"I'm sorry Din" he said after the hand was clasped.

"You certainly can," said Alfath again as he stroked the head of the wife who was filled with sweat, not even that. Alfath put a kiss of affection on Dinda's forehead.

A woman who is always there despite repeatedly hurting her.

Smiling, Dinda was treated like that, but she still could not expect much. Because a while ago even Alfath had dropped a talaq on him.

Dinda's smile slowly turned bitter, when she realized that this change in the Alfath must have been just because of her baby.

After giving birth, Dinda is convinced, Alfath will soon divorce her.

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At about half-hour 12 noon, Iwan arrived at the house of Alfath. The door of the house was not locked until he entered the house.

Guilt mixed with longing to meet makes it impatient, even if only to say hello.

Iwan entered and at once his hearing caught a laugh in the kitchen. His feet stepped a little hastily towards the room.

And was stunned when he saw everyone gathered there.

The wife, son-in-law, is also a daughter-in-law.

The three spoke warmly and occasionally interspersed with light laughter. I don't know what they're talking about, but there's a lot of happiness on everyone's face, including the wife.

The happiness that used to be lost since Kiran left their home.

Haru, the tip of Iwan's eyes let out a clear liquid. But he quickly removed. With a smile, he approached everything.

"Aslan," said Iwan as he approached.

Everyone turned to see who was coming.

"Abi" answered Aslan, he approached his father and kissed his hand of reverence.

"Ran," Iwan said to the son-in-law, crying Kiran was the same thing Aslan did. Even Kiran said an apology, about her loss without saying goodbye, also about the accident that made her on the side of another man.

Iwan shook his head, he stroked Kiran's head fondly. He said he was the guilty one.

Both seem to scramble, admitting their own mistakes.

"Abi, there is something we want to say" Aslan said after the atmosphere subsided from sobs.

Yuli who already knew what the child was going to say then approached Kiran, and hugged the son-in-law's body from the side.

"Kiran is pregnant Abi," Aslan explained with a smile, while Iwan was unmoved. Remain silent until Aslan finished scouting all those wonders.

Iwan repeatedly gave thanks, thanking him uninterruptedly. God was kind to his family who had committed many sins.

"So, Fahmi now lives in Malaysia?" asked Iwan, both Aslan and Kiran both nodded their heads in agreement.

Again, Iwan stroked Kiran's head fondly.

"Ran, believe Abi and Umi, we will not waste you anymore" Iwan explained, he was still afraid Kiran had not fully believed in the Sorry he and Yuli said.

Hearing that, Kiran smiled, giving a small nod.

"Okay Abi" Aslan replied, then everyone chuckled.

Enough is enough, enough tears always adorn their families. Now Aslan wants to start all of it from scratch. Fixing what is wrong and working on what is lacking.

Their faith.