Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Standby Husband
After passing through the painful twists and turns of life, Arumi can finally feel the happiness she once felt. If Mahesh was the man who gave him a handful of love and a million joys, Rayyan is now the one who gives it all. The cold man who used to hate Arumi, now even really loves his former rival who became bucin and overprotective. Even so, Arumi did not mind at all, the woman enjoyed every attention, affection from Rayyan because she could understand why the husband behaved like that.
Today is Arumi's schedule to take a special yoga class for pregnant women in the Annisa sanggar. Rayyan, swiftly drove his wife to the sanggar. He even accompanied his wife until the yoga class was finished.
So, what about Rayyan and Arumi's work as doctors? The man will accompany his beloved wife if there is no agenda to the hospital. While Arumi, has been taking leave since the age of the womb entering the 9th month.
"Be careful!" rayyan said while helping Arumi get out of the car. The stomach is getting bigger because it has entered the age of 9 months plus triplets make the woman more overwhelmed.
Although now the body shape is unsightly, but in the eyes of Rayyan, Arumi is still the most beautiful among millions of women on this earth. He liked his wife's body more and more now, because according to him, the woman looks more sexy with the front and back bumper more plump than before.
Upon arriving at the door, two young mothers took part in the yoga class. They stared enviously full of envy at the couple.
"Well, Ms. Arumi must be very happy because she is always accompanied by her husband. I'm so envious anyway." chirped one of the short-haired pregnant women shoulder to shoulder.
"Yes, right. I am also jealous because my husband is only just delivering and never waiting. Ms. Arumi was really lucky, married to a guy like Doctor Rayyan. It's handsome, attention again," chimps another pregnant woman.
"Do we have to be widows first in order to get a surrogate husband like Doctor Rayyan?"
The short-haired mother looked at her friend, then said. "Maybe's. Who knows we could have a replacement like Doctor Rayyan." Suddenly, the two pregnant mothers chuckled while staring at Arumi and her husband.
"Bas on the gossip!" rayyan's murmur resembled the sound of the whirring of the wind in the autumn. No one heard except Arumi.
"God! Let it. Maybe that's one way they forget the anxiety in themselves before the process of reading, Mas." Arumi tried to calm Rayyan so as not to feel disturbed by the vague chatter coming from the two pregnant mothers. He was used to hearing such words.
When she was Mahesa's wife, magical whispers were like everyday food. So, when he met again with people who did not like him, he put on horse glasses and heed the ears. For Arumi, the most important thing right now is how to give birth to her three children safely.
Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. "It wasn't Arumi who was lucky to marry me, Mom. But I am the lucky one to have married this woman." Rayyan walked past the two women and said. "Be careful in speaking. We never know when death will come. Don't be heard by angels, and mothers become widows in old pregnancy."
The two mothers looked dumbstruck at Rayyan's reply. Never expected in the slightest if the famous men cold and ignorant would answer their words. Each sentence was like a blade so sharp that it was able to silence their mouths in an instant.
Arumi had arrived inside the room. The atmosphere was still quite quiet as the training hours had not yet begun. The woman sits on a light blue yoga mat with a thickness of about 10 mm. "Mas, don't you feel that your words just now could offend them?"
Rayyan snorted annoyed that Arumi was impressed to defend the two women. "Leave it. That is the reward for the people who have jealous and spiteful hearts. They say so without thinking about how you feel. Then, why do I think about their feelings." The man pulled out a bottle of water and a small towel from inside a sling bag. "It has. Better focus on the yoga material that the instructor will give."
"I'll wait at the front cafe. When you're done, don't forget to send a message." Land a brief kiss before leaving the room.
The mother-to-be of the three twins smiled faintly as she said softly. "Mischose their opponents. The male dragon is being fought!"
Meanwhile, at Firdaus's residence, it appears that Lena is reading the medical examination report she just got from the hospital. The tears full of sadness appeared on her beautiful face.
"Is this my recompense for all the things I've done in the past?" the woman muttered while holding a white sheet of paper over her thigh. A circle of tears began to flow, wetting the cheeks.
Firdaus, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, approached Lena, then crouched down in front of her. "Don't give up, Ma. You can still heal. I'm sure, with chemotherapy, everything will be fine."
Still sobbing, Lena looked at Firdaus with a sad look. "Didn't you hear what the doctor said? She said chemotherapy alone did not guarantee my recovery, Mas. My life expectancy is only about eleven months. After that I'll ...." The woman again sobbed, imagining that she was leaving this world forever. Will he be able to live a quiet life after his departure, while Rayyan alone can not forgive himself for ever hurting his mother.
Unable to watch his beloved wife cry, Firdaus carried Lena's frail body in an embrace. Rubbing her back as if telling her everything will be fine.
"I'll try to find the best doctor to cure you, Ma. No, don't cry anymore."
"It's just free, Pa. If I die in the end." Lena was getting more and more embarrassed in her husband's arms. "Maybe this is a reply from God because it used to hurt Ms. Mei Ling. God doesn't just want to punish me in a never-ending regret. He also wants me to catch up with your late wife."
"God! Don't talk recklessly. Hope is still there. We haven't tried chemotherapy yet, so you can't jump to conclusions." Firdaus is still trying to calm Lena so as not to think too much about the doctor's diagnosis of the disease his wife suffered so far.
Lena unraveled the embrace, the woman's body still moving down and up. "Mas, if God did call me back, I would like to apologize to Rayyan for the last time and explain everything to Raihan, why his brother hated him so much as well as me."
"I ... do not want to die in a state of unease," continued the woman.
Firdaus seemed to think for a moment, wondering if this is the right time to tell Raihan why Rayyan never liked Lena and considered her as a mother, he continued, although the wife had carried out her role as a good mother for Rayyan.
"Alright, we'll tell Raihan the truth" Firdaus said briefly.
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