
Three months later, Kirana's head was already adorned by the rikma. Now the beautiful woman was sitting in front of the mirror while watching her reflection. There was a stroke of sadness when he saw the traces of stitches that still look very clear. Kirana smiled bitterly.
Abimana came out of the bathroom with wet hair and only wrapped in a towel around her waist.
After changing clothes, Abimana stepped up to the wife who looked dreamy in front of the mirror.
Abhimana kissed the head of his wife with love. Kirana was stunned and awakened from the daydream.
"What's a darling daydreaming hemm?"
"Hair Bie. I miss my long hair." Kirana's face looked sad.
Kirana turned her body, now the two are facing each other. Abiman sat down in front of his wife and stared at Kirana's two black beads intensely.
"Yank, said Dilan do not miss because the miss is heavy. Don't miss your long hair, but miss the smile of this handsome man!" Abimana.
Kirana turned the lazy eyeball and clasped her husband's nose in anxiety.
"Awww Yank's sick," Abimana moans as she rubs her flushed nose.
"Hehehe... After that, you're getting bigger, Bie."
"And more handsome too, right?" Abimana twitched her eyes.
"Hemzzur.... Can I go back to work, Bie?" Kirana cupped Abimana's cheeks with both palms.
"It's better to just rest at home, let your husband make a living."
Kirana let out a rough breath, "Hufftt, I'm lonely every day until afternoon at home." Kirana slowly pulled her two hands which cupped her husband's face. She got up from her seat and walked away from her husband with a sullen look on her face.
Abiman stood up and walked after his wife.
"HAPP .. I caught you, dear." Abhimana hugged his wife from behind. The handsome man began to kiss the nape of his wife.
"Bie, loose!!! I'm upset with you" Kirana said with a slight tone of voice.
"Oh yeah? Sihh?" Abimana chuckled and tightened her embrace.
"Hubbyy.... I'm going to sleep."
"me too. Before going to sleep, we strive to get the Yuk Yank! So that honey is no longer lonely when she is home alone."
"Bie, I'm not kidding. I-I really want to get back to work. Besides that I am also lonely," Kirana said.
Abhimana broke her embrace and turned Kirana's body slowly until they faced each other.
"Yank, if you feel lonely, honey can visit our parents' house. Actually I just don't want to be tired when I get back to work."
Kirana just fell silent and still showed a sad face. He really misses his job as an obgyn doctor. Abimana's reason seemed to still be unable to resist his burning desire.
Tests....
Clear circles suddenly dripped from both corners of Kirana's net. Abhimana felt guilty for making his wife cry. He also held his wife in his arms.
"Dear, I'm sorry for making you cry! All right, I'll let honey get back to work."
Abimana's words were instantly able to make Kirana carve a smile.
"Really Bie? Hubby really let me get back to work?"
"Yes dear, if it can make Darling feel happy."
"Thank you, Bie." Kirana returned her husband's embrace, until they hugged each other tightly.
Drttt .. tttt ....
There was a sound of vibration from a flat object lying on top of the nightstand. Abimana and Kirana broke their arms.
Kirana grabbed her phone and immediately answered the phone call.
📞 "Asalamu'alaikum, what's the Rif?"
📞 "Hiks .. hiks, wa'alaikumsalam Mbak Kiran. Nita, nita ...."
📞 "Nita has given birth to a baby boy. But, Nita's life was not helped." (Arif's crying voice broke)
GLEGS
Kirana's chest was tight, her hands were trembling, the clear circle instantly fell without excuse. Abimana immediately approached the wife and grabbed the phone from Kirana's hand.
📞"Hallo."
📞"Yes Mas. Forgive Arif for reporting this sad news, hiks ... hiks."
📞 "What do you mean Rif?"
📞 "Nita died Mas, after successfully giving birth to her son, hiks .. hiks."
GLEGS
Hearing the news, Abimana's chest also felt tight.
📞 "Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un. We're going to mourn Rif. When will Nita be buried and how will the baby be?"
📞 "Alhamdulillah baby Nita is in good health. God willing, Nita will be buried tomorrow morning, hiks .. hiks."
📞 "Patiently Yes Rif! Affirm Nita, all is God's will."
📞 "Yes Mas, hiks.... Maybe Nita is not Arif's soul mate, hiks...."
📞 "Trust me Rif, will come to you a surrogate woman Nita, the figure of the angel of God's choice, the best. Behind all the trials, there must be happiness that God is preparing for a man as good as you."
📞 "Aamiin, God willing." (Arif began to reduce emotions, sobs began to subside)
📞 "Rif, who will be the adoptive parents of the baby that Nita was born with."
📞 "I, Mas. Because ever since I was in her mother's womb, that baby I've thought of as my own son."
📞 "God willing, Mas more and more admiration for you Rif."
📞 "Mas, I'll take care of Nita's body first huh. Asalamu'alaikum."
📞 "Yes Rif, wa'alaikumsalam."
After the phone call from Arif was turned off, Abimana hugged his wife who looked very sad. Kirana also expressed her sadness by crying in the arms of the lover.
After Kirana's cries subsided, Abimana broke into their arms and wiped the trail of tears from the wife's face with her fingers. Then Abhimana lifted up Kirana's body and laid her on the bed.
Abimana kissed his wife's forehead with great emotion while giving her tranquility.
"Bie's."
"Yes, what's wrong, honey?"
"Delay this sad news to Raikhan and Alya! Because they're Arif's friends too."
"Okay Yank, I'll call them right away."
Abiman grabbed his phone and immediately contacted Raikhan.
Kirana stared at the ceiling of the room, reflected in her memories of being with Nita, even if only for a moment.
"Nit, why is your destiny this sad? Happiness will greet you, but He wills another. Maybe heaven is the best place for you, Nita."
Pregnancy in adolescents less than 18 years old is very risky, for pregnant women and their babies. Therefore, for young women, keep your chastity until the time comes! Do not be based on love, you are willing to give up the most beautiful property that should only be offered to halal lovers, your husbands. 😊😊🙏🙏
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