I'm a Nobody
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Today Abbas takes Khumaira to The National Gallery or often known as the National Gallery of London is an art museum in Trafalgar Square, London, England. The museum was founded in 1824.

In 2017, the museum received 5,229,192 visitors.

The gallery houses a wide variety of paintings of more than 2,300 paintings dating from the middle ages (13th century) to 1900.

Khumaira loved painting, Abbas smiled seeing Khumaira so happy to be invited to this place.

"God willing !!! Look at the painting is so beautiful, I don't get tired of seeing the various paintings." Khumaira was happy and excited to go around looking at the paintings.

"It's good that if you're happy, I'm happy too." Abbas embraces Khumaira's waist.

"Very happy, Mas. Thank you very much."

"Yes, Baby. Thank you if you like it, Baby."

Khumaira and Abbas were staring at a very beautiful painting, and suddenly a woman embraced Abbas. Khumaira opened her eyes.

"Abbas, is this really you?." The woman hugged Abbas.

"Sorry please let go of my husband." Khumaira.

"Home!!." The woman was surprised.

"Yes, I'm the husband of this beautiful woman." Abbas pulled Khumaira's hand and hugged her.

"Aren't you divorced from Alsava?." The woman looked confused.

"Me and Alsava have been divorced for a long time, this is my wife who is now and forever my wife." Abbas embraced Khumaira.

"You are evil, never once did you care about me. All this time I've loved you so much Abbas." The woman was crying.

"Sarah's gone, I'm sorry that I played you." Abbas. Her name was Sarah, who was one of Abbas's ex-husbands.

"Mba, I know this is very painful for mba. But this is all fate determined by God, should receive chest space. God willing, I will get a better man than my husband. And never take people's husbands." Abbas didn't think Khumaira could say that.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take Abbas. But I thought Abbas was divorced and I was going to move on." Sarah lowered.

"Better, you have to change your appearance better. For men to look at mba with respect, not lust. Sorry, excuse us. Excuse me." Khumaira withdraws Abbas's hand.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do that, you're really the woman that surprised me." Abbas.

"The tender nature of a woman will be lost, if hers are disturbed or someone wants to take it from her." Khumaira.

"You're jealous."

"Jealous for sure, because I'm my husband. I don't like being held by a woman who isn't his muhrim."

"Happy, you've finally started to love me."

"Haha... I'm sorry, I don't know Sarah's holding me all of a sudden."

"Yes, Mas. And I'm sorry I talked to you earlier."

"That's okay, Baby. Oia, it was Nufail WA I if the doctor was in St. Thomas’ Hospital, are we there?so we can have Debay soon."

"Yes, Mas. I also proved that you can have children, because of God's permission."

"Yes, Baby. Yuk." yuk."

They're heading for St. Thomas’ Hospital, there is a feeling of anxiety in Abbas' heart. Afraid he heard a statement that would surprise him later, which would render him useless as a man.

Inside the heart of Abbas was very broken, when he was sentenced he could not have children alias barren. He almost gave up, but it was fortunate that Satria was nearby. Re-energize him.

Then, they arrived at the hospital lobby.

"Mas remember whatever the outcome will be, you should never be sad or desperate. There's still me and we'll adopt a child later, I accept you for who you are, mas." Khumaira strengthened Abbas.

"Yes, Baby. Thank you, you have accepted my shortcomings. About adoption, we'll talk about it again, okay." Abbas is lucky to have a wife like Khumaira.

"Yes, my mom."

They register first and make an appointment with their doctor.

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Can Abbas and Khumaira have children?. Wait continuation...

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