I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 38. Is this an Answer?

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"Your..! I have prayed Istikharah twice, why haven't I dreamed anything, Mom?" yulia to her mother after praying Isha, she went to her mother's room and complained.

"Is it possible that the mother has a premonition?" mother shakes.

"Then how do you feel about yourself, are you getting more sure or are you doubting more?" Yulia thought.

"I just feel comfortable, Mom, being near him and Shila. The body wants to smile. Happy it feels... Is it also a good sign....?"

Shamelessly Yulia asked, in front of her two brothers as well. He threw his head over Bu Kanti's lap.

Mom smiled. "It was also a sign of Julia. You just wait until tomorrow morning, after the third Istikharah,

how the answer is, who knows you dream." said the mother calming.

Yulia nodded. In the deepest part of his heart, he actually felt afraid, very afraid if the results of Istikharah would be contrary to his own desires.

That night, Yulia prayed before going to bed, hoping she would get a clue after waking up from her sleep.

Before he could lay down, he prayed,

Yes Alloh, give steadiness in my heart, if indeed Mr. Romi my soul mate, bring closer! And if he is not my soul mate, open my heart to this reality!

Julia also slept in her sleep. After a day of traveling out of town, and in the car he could not close his eyes, Yulia immediately fell asleep.

In his sleep he dreamed of being in a beautiful garden, with colorful money flowers. He sat on a swing. The beauty of the garden did not necessarily make him happy, he felt his heart was empty. Only void, because it is alone. Yeah, he's just alone. When he looked around, it was just a flower bed, with no one accompanying him, that he could talk to.

My God, this place is so beautiful, but why am I alone? There is no one I can have fun with here, no one wants to come to a place as beautiful as this with me?

And at that moment, he heard the voice of a little girl calling out, "Mother.....Bundaaa....Mother where? I'm scared!!!"

Yulia looked for the origin of the voice, She circulated her gaze and was shocked, as soon as she saw a little girl wearing a golden yellow dress, which made her glare while looking at her, being confused and looking scared.

"Hi, pretty! why are you here by yourself? You are too small to walk here alone, can get lost. Look, this park is huge, isn't it? Where are your parents?" cerocos Yulia asked the little girl who looked sad and scared. He could not see her face clearly, as her sparkling clothes made Yulia squint. So that the shine decreases.

"Mother.hikks... I don't know where my mother is...I'm afraid..hikks..hikks...!" Yulia felt full. Once again he set his eyes open, and there was no one in the garden. Besides her and the little girl.

"Mother... I don't know my mother.... Will you be my mother...? I'm afraid.. bundaaaa!" the boy was hysterical. Yulia took a breath, her parents were so happy. Leaving a child alone in a lonely place.

"Well, I want to be your mother, but you don't cry anymore? Be a sweet boy. Come here, don't be afraid anymore, you'll always be the same!" hearing Yulia's words, the child was seen wiping her tears and suddenly her radiant dress dimmed. Until he could see clearly, who was that little girl who was no stranger to him.

"Silver...!"

"Yetoo!!" The boy ran towards Yulia, Yulia crouched down and spread her arms, ready to catch the little girl's body. And they hugged tightly.

"Yuliaaah!" a baritone voice.

"Shila.. Whose voice is that? Did dad? Where's she?"

"Yuliaaah!" the voice sounded so close again. And made Yulia open her eyes. And screech.

"Yeshoo.....!" he immediately sat down as well as someone who hugged him warmly. So does the person he hugs.

"Why is Angga's brother here? Why do you hug me, brother Angga?" Angga clenched his sister's head hard, making Yulia complain.

"Sontoloyo you, you hug me first, why even angry?" once again Angga pinned his sister's head.

"Dwoooh! sick brother! I am so glad I am in pain!" said Yulia rubbed her forehead that hurt. He then circulated the view, there was Rima and Mbak Dila, who was shaking the head.

"You're so loud, Yul, call Shila again, why Shila in your dream?" dila's question made Yulia aware of her dream. Angga's sister got out of Yulia's bed.

"Yes, have a sister no morals, her own childhood is thought to be husband. Want to perk*sa sister yourself again!" Angga spoke while raising his slightly sagging color pants. Makes Yulia startled and her eyes bought wide.

"Sister Angga, don't say nothing, hiih disgust me with your husband, mbak!!" Yulia shuddered, and Dila laughed loudly, and in the morning they had made a noise.

"Sana, quickly clean clean, continue ablution, already adzan from earlier, even delicious molor! drool again." Yulia took a pillow and threw it at her brother.

"Ish, what the hell I never drooled. You're the one who likes to drool, ihhh, go perrrgiiii!" yulia shouted.

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His body was already feeling fresh and fragrant, and the smell of shampoo was also emanating from his wet hair.

"Cieee, who wants to say iyess!" goda Angga when Yulia has been neat with her work suit. Yes, Yulia still works, she must be professional even though only an ordinary shop employee who soon might be hers too, eeeh!

He had put on his socks and shoes, in a quick motion he took the bag with the phone and approached his mother.

"Mom, Yulia went to work first, Mom!" kiss the back of that hand.

"Yul!" the mother series.

"Yes, Mom?" the answer is to put the hape in the bag.

"Have you prepared the answer?" Yulia crouched down in front of her mother, then looked at the watch. There are fifteen minutes left. It doesn't matter if it's late.

I'm the future Boss Ma! yulia said in her heart.

"If Yulia says yes, I'm wholeheartedly blessing, right?" Yulia asked her mother. Bu Kanti smiled.

"Whatever your choice is, I'll support you, Yul. I hope you are happy! And remember, if you accept Romi to be your husband, you must also be able to accept his son. Be a good mother to her. Already, there quickly go! it's late again!" said Bu Kanti.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Waalaikum salam." with such light steps Yulia went to the supermarket. It took him ten minutes to get there.

Getting there, Fani looks like she's getting a call from someone.

"Yes, yeah. He just came!" said Mbak Fani who seemed to be addressed to him. Because Mbak Fani was also staring at him.

Who was calling? I seem to be what he calls me! Julie.

Yulia was about to go back and put her bag down, but Fani's call stopped Yulia's footsteps.

"Yulia!"

"Yes, Mbak Fani! What's up?"

"You come with me to the hospital now, Shila is sick, and she's been calling you all the time!" said Mbak Fani grabbed the bike key and his bag.

Haah, Shila's sick?

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