Destiny Najwa

Destiny Najwa
Embarrassed....


After the sad day was real, Najwa is now trying to visit her in-laws' house. Trying to harden a heart that has been bitter, Najwa tried to forget for a moment about the results of the examination.


" Can I say this to Mom and Dad ? God give me the strength to say it ." Say it to yourself.


By ordering a taxi online, Najwa left for his house-in-law.


It did not take long, until he arrived in front of the luxurious house belonging to the Alfariq family.


" Non Najwa Day...." Sapa Mang Asep who became a security guard at the house.


" Mang Siang. Is Mama there ?"


" There are non. Just go in !" Then Najwa nodded and left.


Ting tong ting keg


" Yes a minute...." The sound of screaming from inside.


The door of the house was finally open.


" Eh, there's non Najwa. Enter Non..." Tell Bik Ijah as Art at the house.


" Mama has a Bik ?" Ask Najwa as he walks in.


" There is a Non. I'll call !" Najwa nodded and waited for him in the family room.


Soon after, Mama Sinta and Papa Adi came down. Najwa immediately got up from his seat to approach the in-laws and gave him a greeting.


" lady....Pa...." Najwa kissed the hands of the two in turn


" Himself baby?, which Rehan ?" Ask Mama.


" Mas Rehan Surabaya Ma. Handle the project there." Answer Najwa.


" Oh well, lunch with yuk!, Mama has not eaten with this mama's daughter-in-law for a long time ." Her speech.


" Yes dear. It's better to stay here !" Papa Said.


" God willing Pa Ma..." Najwa and her two in-laws headed to the dinner table.


The three of them really enjoyed their togetherness at the dinner table. " Dear to eat a lot of avocados !. That's good for fertilizers ." Say Mama.


Degs.....


Deg ....


Instantly Najwa stopped his rice mouth. He watched for a moment the two in-laws. Unknowingly, Najwa has shed her tears.


' How should I tell them. If her daughter-in-law will never be able to get pregnant. Ma...would you still accept me as a daughter-in-law if you knew about my infertility ? I'm afraid Ma. I'm afraid you'll hate me and keep me away from Mas Rehan' Gumam Najwa in his heart.


" Najwa.kok daydreaming. Let's continue eating it !" Say Mama.


Najwa hurriedly rubbed his fallen tears. He did not want his parents-in-law to know if he was in confusion.


" Why Nak. Is there a problem ?" Ask Papa who knows Najwa is crying.


" Eh, not with pa. Najwa is good, no problem. It was just a flickering, endless pedes terribly." Said lying.


" Oh yes yes.mama forgot, you don't like spikes. Sorry mama y dear ."


' Najwa must apologize to you ma pa. Najwa can't give you grandchildren until anytime. Sorry about this imperfect Najwa' Najwa murmured in his heart.


" Yes not papa ma...." Answer Najwa.


After lunch is over, Mama Sinta invites Najwa to shop at the mall. Given that her monthly spending was up, Najwa agreed. With the delivery of the Alfariq family's private driver, the Ujang mang did not take long they had arrived in front of the mall.


" Dear, what good shopping was it ?" Mama asked her daughter-in-law for an opinion.


" We buy for the kitchen first, ma, the next our needs." Answer Najwa.


" Yeah yuk, we go to the vegetable and fish !" Mama and Najwa nodded.


After the kitchen shopping was completed, Mama Sinta and Najwa went to the mec up. According to him, makeup for the husband is important and mandatory, no need to look at the age to make up.


After that, when they wanted to walk out, there was Mama Sinta's friend who greeted her.


" Jeng Sinta...just let you Sinta...?" Ask that someone.


" O God, Wulan...." And Wulan nodded.


" How are you, Jeng Sinta, long time no longer in arisan ?" Ask.


Since the incident 1 year ago, Sinta was very embarrassed by her fellow prisoners. Only he himself does not have grandchildren, while his friends already have 2 or even 3 grandchildren. It made her very embarrassed and eventually dismissed herself as a socialite mother.


" Oh, yes, Ma'am Wulan. Focus on family at home." Mama Sinta.


" Ngurusin who the hell is Jeng. Grandchildren have not had 'em," she quipped.


" Nih look at Jeng, my daughter-in-law already wants to have a second child. Now I want to buy her baby equipment. Fun Jeng, pick up baby clothes." Say again.


Najwa and Sinta said nothing. They realized that they could not yet be compared to their experienced friends. The tightness of Najwa's chest is getting worse, how many more people will insult him because he has not had a child. Sick, embarrassed and I don't know what else Mama Sinta feels, having a daughter-in-law like myself who only makes her family a gossip people.


" Mom, you're Jeng Sinta's son-in-law, right ?. Check with your doctor, let me know why you have been married for a long time but not yet pregnant. Sorry yes mbak, Jeng Sinta, who can not get pregnant if it is declared MANDUL loh." Say again.


Degs...


Degs.....


Najwa's heart is getting less and less because of his beat. He recalled the results of his examination last time, which stated that he was declared Mandul. It's just that Najwa hasn't told the others that he's checked the contents. Suddenly fear burst into his heart. Afraid that her husband would be disappointed in her, fearing that he would be hated by her family and her thousands of other fears suddenly slipped into Najwa's mind.


" Well, baby, actually, said Mrs Wulan. Try checking with the doctor, Mama will accompany you ." His word.


" She......."


" There is no objection from Najwa, Mama is ashamed of Najwa. How long must Mama keep silent to avoid insults people. Only Mama Najwa has not felt the presence of a grandchild." Sinta's Mom snapped at Najwa.


Najwa's tears just escaped. He was unable to say the word to hear his mother-in-law's complaint.


" Us mbak, follow her in-laws. For the good of your own mother. Husband can find another woman if his wife does not give offspring, must be careful." Say Wulan again.


" Mama is ashamed of Najwa.do you know, mama is ashamed...." Snapped again and left Najwa who was still there.


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