LAMHA AND MR. EL
Pregnant

Lamba had been living in the village for one week and in that one week he tried hard by receiving stitches, selling and peddling wet cakes around as if nothing had happened to him. Even her own mother to the head because Lamha was so strong and did not show her sorrow without knowing if every third of the night Lamha always prayed and asked for justice from the almighty for slander thrown to himself.

"Son, rest first, your face looks pale. Let the mother continue to sew her clothes." said Lamha's mother.

"It's okay, Miss Lamha. huee.." Suddenly Lamha felt an unbearable nausea. He ran towards the bathroom and vomited all his stomach contents there.

Hueeekk!!

Huueeek!!

Lamha vomited without stopping until his body was weak.

"Astagfirullah, I why the hell! the stomach feels like it's being stirred like this." Lamha said. Lamha came out of the bathroom with a pale face.

"Son, what's wrong with you? really pale, was the mother with you vomiting what are you.." Lamha's mother did not continue her speech when Lamha suddenly like a daze.

"Mu what don't-don't... Lamha's pregnant?" ask Lamha.

"It could be a son. Yes, if that's just rest, let me tell Novi to buy it at the nearest supermarket" said Lamha's mother.

"Yes ma'am." replied Lamha obediently.

A few moments later...

Lamha is now in the bathroom to test her pregnancy with a pack test kit. And after a few minutes of waiting for the results to come out, it turns out that she was pregnant. The pregnancy test showed two red lines.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah." Lamha was grateful for the gift that had been given to him, even though he was in a difficult time, but not a bit of Lamha denied the favor that God had given him.

"Where's the result, son?" asked Lamha's mother as Lamha came out of the bathroom.

"Alhamdulillah Lamha positively pregnant ma'am." replied Lamha.

"Alhamdulillah, meaning that the mother will soon have grandchildren. Oh yes son, Son El you have to tell me immediately, he must be happy and the talaq speech does not apply because you are pregnant" said Lamha's mother.

"No ma'am, Lamha doesn't want to. Just let him not know. Lamha did not want more heartache again, Lamha sure she would not believe it just like that if the fetus Lamha is carrying is currently her child, she would definitely ask for a DNA test or whatever it is. Lamha is tired mom, Lamha will raise this child alone even without a husband" said Lamha steady.

"But son..."

"Bu Lamha please, Lamha is tired ma'am, Lamha has sincerely lived like this alone rather than being the wife of a rich man but many enemies everywhere, having a husband who is easily swayed and affected really torments Lamha ma'am. Marriage is essentially trust right, Mr. El does not believe in Lamha ma'am, this marriage can no longer continue." replied Lamha.

"Yes, I leave all the decisions to you, son, but try to pray at night for guidance from Allah, ask Allah for help so that everything is made easier" said Lamha's mother.

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"Assalamu'alaikum"

"Waalaikumsalam" answered Lamha's mother from within.

"It was like a voice." said Lamha restrained. Lamha's mother opened the door and it turned out to be true Lamha's guess, that person was Ustadz Sulaiman who came with his father and mother.

"Please sit down son." said Lamha's mother. They ended up sitting all in the available guest seats. Lamha made a drink in the kitchen and after finishing taking her to the living room and joined by sitting next to her mother.

"So what's wrong, Mr. ustadz, his father and mother came here?" ask Lamha's mother.

"We have come here with good intentions to solve the problems that occurred between Lamha and my son Sulaiman. Although I am sure if my son is innocent in this matter. But we don't want to just take our hands off. Moreover, I heard Lamha son until divorced by her husband." said her father Ustadz Sulaiman.

"If for that, I leave everything to Lamha because in this case I do not understand anything" said Lamha's mother. Lamha took a breath first before starting the conversation.

"Formerly thank you very much for the goodwill of ustadz Sulaiman and the family who wanted to help me. But I've all happened, I've tried and looked for evidence of that. But it was not fruitful, my marriage was also over and for ustadz Sulaiman himself I felt no need to forgive because there was nothing to forgive. I know ustadz is innocent. I've done it all" Lamha said.

"So nak Lamha refused to take responsibility from our son?" ask his mother Ustadz Sulaiman.

"Yes I rejected her ma'am, because ustadz is innocent. I am currently pregnant" Lamha said.

"What?? You pregnant??" ustadz Sulaiman was a little surprised.

"Yes. Therefore I think there is nothing to be responsible for and accountable. Let Allah show you the truth." - Lamha.

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"Hows it? did you get the veiled woman's address?" ask someone to his men.

"Already master, he lives in xxxxxxx" replied the sturdy-bodied man.

"Good job! you can go." said the man.

"Wait for the time to come I'll come as the one you'll consider a hero to be." said the man with a sly grin.

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