Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Still Too Early

After an incident where Rayyan had to go around looking for a minimarket or drug store that sold products specifically for women he finally got what his wife asked for. He hurried to the ladies' room.

"Sir, my wife is in pain in there. I brought him what he needed. Can you just help me give this to him?" Rayyan is forced to talk to the opposite sex who just happened to come out of the toilet. Armed with a recyclable plastic bag as well as medical gloves, he handed the parcel to one of the visitors.

A teenage girl of about 19 years old stared in surprise at Rayyan. The handsome man in a pair of navy jeans knee-length combined with white pollo shirt and sunglasses hanging on the front of the chest makes the appearance of the eldest son Firdaus seem charming but creepy at the same time.

It was scary because Rayyan's eyes looked cold and sharp like an eagle, intending to prey on his opponent right then and there. A flat face without a smile was engraved on the face as well as medical gloves that wrapped both hands of the man into the spotlight of the teenage girl.

Rayyan directed the teenage girl's gaze at the white package with the drug store logo on the front and the gloves wrapping her hands.

Feeling annoyed at being stared at intensely by the opposite sex makes Rayyan's stomach torn apart, it feels like he wants to remove something from his stomach. However, he tried hard to keep her from doing so.

"Sir, can you please help me? My wife's really in pain in there." Rayyan once again spoke to the girl standing before him. The combination of anger and anxiety melts into one. Unwittingly by anyone, he reverberated the package very strongly.

Seeing the look of expectant eyes, the teenage girl finally collapsed and was willing to help. "Can, Sir. Father's wife, what's her name?"

Still in flat and cold mode, Rayyan replied. "Name, Arumi. Please tell me if this is from her husband, Rayyan."

After grabbing a plastic bag containing the items Arumi needed and thanking the teenage girl, Rayyan rushed to find a safe place while waiting for his wife to come out of the toilet.

A few minutes waiting, Arumi was helped by the teenage girl who walked slowly out of the toilet.

"Rayyan!" arumi said, calling her husband's name. The woman's face was deathly pale and her palms were never separated from the abdomen.

Looking at the source of the voice, and finding the figure of Arumi standing with a face grimacing in pain, Rayyan immediately ran up to his wife. Just leave two suitcases filled with clothes and souvenirs for family and colleagues in the hospital. While the teenage girl had resigned to the couple, to meet her family who were waiting in front of the coffee shop.

"Babe, are you okay? Does it still hurt? You ... have applied the aromatherapy wind oil I gave you earlier, right?" lice Rayyan. The thin lips continued to speak without the slightest pause.

Arumi shook her head weakly while leaning on her husband's chest. He had absolutely no energy to say. Can only give signals through body movements.

"Yes, we sit there first." Rayyan then asked his wife to sit in a chair. It was not far from his current position.

"Ray, sorry ..." said Arumi. Still in the position of being in the arms of the husband, the woman's eyes closed because she felt comfortable near Rayyan. Plus the warmth of aromatherapy wind oil and drowsiness that is getting heavier makes him want to immediately lay down his body on the bed.

Although shrill but Rayyan can hear clearly Arumi's voice. Although disappointed, the man tried to smile so that his wife did not feel depressed and even disturbed the woman's psyche.

Gently and attentively, Rayyan rubbed his wife's hair while occasionally landing a kiss on the top of her head.

"Nope, Babe! Consider it not sustenance," replied Rayyan. "There's still plenty of time for us to keep trying. Even if it is not given trust by God, we adopt cute little babies in orphanages. You and I took care of the baby with love and affection."

Rayyan tries to cheer Arumi up with her abilities. Trying hard in front of the woman.

There was a split-second silence, until Rayyan finally realized something. He broke down a hug, carrying the woman's body facing him. Now, their positions face each other.

"I feel like something is awkward. You told Doctor Anin that three days before your monthly guest marriage contract was over, but today there was blood on your triangle. Don't you feel weird about this?" Rayyan stared fixedly at Arumi's brown bead while touching both shoulders.

Rayyan took a deep breath while closing her eyes, gathering energy between her activities to fill the oxygen in the lungs.

"Babe, don't you feel like there's been a lot of change going on with you lately. Starting from the mood that often changes, the front bumper that is more contained and more sensitive then strange requests that sometimes make me astonished. You don't feel all that?"

"Don't you .. get pregnant."

"Ngaco. How could I have gotten pregnant that fast, Ray!" arumi rebutted quickly while waving her hand in front of Rayyan. "Our marriage is only two weeks old, and impossible if I am currently two-bodied."

Arumi tried to break away from Rayyan, lowering both hands on her shoulders. Then justify the sitting position. He looked straight ahead with eyes that were difficult to interpret.

Rayyan leaned back on the back of the chair while staring at the top ceiling of the airport building.

"Breeding could have happened if you were in your fertile years, Rumi. You yourself said if a few days before the marriage contract you have been clean from your monthly guests. If counted, at that time you were in fertile period. And at the same time, we also do int*m relationship. It's only natural that I assume you're pregnant right now."

Arumi looked surprised for a moment when she heard Rayyan's explanation. Her brain was trying to digest all the explanations spoken by her husband. It is true, when they married Arumi was in fertile period and the night Rayyan raised him without giving a pause. Many of the seeds that the man sows in the womb, because they have intercourse without using any safety.

The next second, the woman's heart had already pounded irregularly. His heart was suddenly anxious and warm at the same time.

Inwardly asked, 'Could it be true that I am pregnant? However, how can get pregnant while the age of our marriage just entered the second week.'

"It's too early to conclude that you're pregnant. Therefore, we wait until you experience a late menstrual cycle. If the month is late, immediately check using a test pack. But when the month comes, yes ... no need to buy."

Arumi fell back on the back of the chair, next to Rayyan. Staring at the ceiling of the building while thinking about something the same as her husband.

"If I wasn't pregnant, would you be disappointed?"

Rayyan smiled at the lips. He imagined himself as a father to his children. Surely his life feels happier because of the success of impregnating women who were once barren by many people.

"If I were to be honest, I would be disappointed that my dream of becoming a father was gone. However, I realize that one's happiness does not only lie in heredity alone. The proof is that my presence in this world does not make my parents happy. It was even more devastated by the presence of a third person. So, I do not want to make children as a benchmark of our happiness in the household," said Rayyan. Be honest as it is, with nothing to hide.

Arumi held a smile as she looked at the corner of her husband's lips. Could it be that the man was thinking the same thing as himself? Both imagine their home life more and more happy because of the presence of the fruit of love.

"alright. Then, when I have a late coming month then hurry to do the examination. Agreed?"

"Agreed."

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