Indissolubility
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Yumna Humaira is usually called Yumna. A woman is almost 29 years old and is married to a handsome and very loyal man. There was never even a serious quarrel in their household as long as they were building a household. Small fights that are commonplace in a marriage must exist. But not on something very serious. Just as a spice to decorate the wedding between Yumna and Reyhan.

Households that Yumna and Reyhan had built for seven years. A very harmonious household without any blemish. The in-laws who loved him as much as they loved Reyhan as their real son. Life was full of laughter, even their lives seemed very happy.

Although married for a long time, but in a small family Yumna has not been awarded a little angel who makes the house look crowded. Various ways they have done. Checking fertility on the doctor they have done. From the results of the examination, they were fine without anything less than either of them.

They also treat naturally once. But there was no sign of the presence of the little angel in the womb of Yumna. Saddened? yumna is very sad. Even deep down she desperately wanted someone in her womb. Even before marriage, Yumna wanted to have a child quickly. But fate says otherwise, even until now he has not been blessed with a baby.

The days of Yumna were filled with happiness. Never once did Yumna feel deep sadness. Yumna was sure that one day God would leave someone in her womb. Yumna was very sure of that.

However, the questions of his neighbors who asked him about the child made Yumna very sad. Some of them even accused Yumna of ma*d*l. But not many of them also thought Yumna was wearing a pregnancy-prevention device.

Those sharp words brought Yumna to mind. Even once Yumna did not go out of the house, because she was sick thinking about the words of her neighbors who never stopped asking about children. They never knew what Yumna was going through. Therefore they simply said so without thinking if they were in the position of Yumna and what they would feel. Sometimes they live next door. Not many of them provide good support. But more to insults and slander that is not fundamental.

In recent days Yumna's in-laws visited her frequently. Ask if she is pregnant or not. Why her mother-in-law is now often at home and asks the same thing constantly. All this time, her mother-in-law looked ordinary. Not too pushy or putting pressure on Yumna.

The mouth that was once very soft now turned rough. She was the only woman Yumna now had, because her parents had already died a few years ago. But now it seems to have disappeared little by little.

The same pain came from her mother-in-law's mouth. Yumna felt a tightness in her chest hearing the words of the in-laws. It felt as if his body was boneless hearing the words of the in-laws. Was it that bad of her that her dearly beloved in-laws changed in an instant.

"Is there any sign?" Rena folded her two hands in her stomach and stared at her daughter-in-law's cynics. Usually Rena will ask will use frills such as mentioning the name of her daughter-in-law or by calling Nak. But now it is rare to even be said to be non-existent.

"Not Ma'am," Yumna replied with a slight bow.

"Until when?"

"Do'ain be quickly loved by God, huh, Mom?"

"You know what not!? it's already the eighth year. I have been patiently waiting for eight years. But what do I get, haaa? Zero!! Yes the big zero you gave me!!!"

"Maa-"

"What are you doing to apologize? A thousand times you apologize if the result is zero then it is useless!! Or maybe you are ma*d*l!!"

"No ma'am, said the doctor I'm fine," Yumna refuted in a slightly quivering tone.

"If it's true what the doctor said why haven't you been pregnant yet, hmm?!"

Yumna just silently listened to her in-laws. It seemed that the harsh words spoken by her in-laws were still stirred in Yumna's head. It hurts so much, even so painful.

"Why black?! can't answer?" it snapped with a deafening sound of the eardrum. Afterwards Rena directly came out of her daughter-in-law's house without saying goodbye.

'Astafirullah, astafirullah, astafirullah o Allah. Strengthen yourselves and free your servants in accepting Your destiny, his inner self.

After the departure of her father-in-law, Yumna went to her room to perform a ritual bath. His body feels sticky especially coupled with the harsh words drakor in-laws make Yumna's entire body wet with sweat. His body shook and his heart cried.

It was only a few minutes that Yumna finally finished her bath. Polishing his face with powder and a little liptint so that his lips do not look dry.

Yumna prepares dinner at dinner table. Waiting for her husband who might be home soon. Usually at this hour her husband is home, but why today suddenly her husband has not come home. Now it shows at eight o'clock. Even the prayer time isa has entered a few minutes ago. All the dishes were arranged neatly on the dining table. Waiting for Reyhan's return from work.

Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours. It had been almost three hours for Yumna to wait for her husband. But until now there has been no sign of the husband coming home. She called but her husband's number was out of reach.

Anxiety enveloped Yumna. Never once did Reyhan po repeat until this survivor. If there is any doubt he will give news to his wife.

'Mas, where are you? You are very worried about you Mas, Yumna squeezed her hand because she felt very anxious about her husband. Fear if her husband has an accident or anything that happens to her husband.

Bad thoughts have haunted Yumna's mind. "Astaffirullah Yum, you can't think like this, ' he advised himself.

For too long waited for Yumna to eat by herself. The hunger had already greatly disturbed the island in the middle of Yumna's stomach. Take the rice as usual and enjoy it.

After eating Yumna again contacted her husband, but still the same. Her husband's number is out of reach aka inactive. Yumna sent a message to her husband. Next Yumna chose to rest her body because she felt tired of waiting. Hopefully her husband will come home and wake her up.

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