
Azam went straight into the house quickly, looking for where his wife was. With a feeling of anxiety, he called out to bi Darsih loudly.
"Bi Darsih! Where is Mala?!" asked Azam with a shout.
Bi Darsih also came out of Azam's room in shock. Near Azam was full of fear that his master would be angry.
"Mas Azam" said bi Darsih.
"Where is Mala?!" asked Azam in a high tone.
"There was in the mas room, the aunt asked Ujang mang rocks to bring mother into the room" said bi Darsih frightened.
"Ck, next time Mala forces homework. Bi Darsih banned, I told you not to let Mala clean the house."
"Sorry mas, I forgot" said bi Darsih feeling guilty.
"Yes already. Hurry up doctor, tell him to come and check on Mala" Azam said.
He went into his room, saw his wife still lying on her bed. Still unconscious, Azam approached and sat down beside him.
"You why Mala?" azam said slowly.
He took a deep breath, confused as to what he was going to do. During his life together with Mala just this time he fainted. Azam does not know whether Mala has a disease or not, but Ghani's brother said Mala did not have any disease in the past.
Not long after the doctor came, behind him bi Darsih. Azam turned his head towards the doctor, he got up from his seat and told the doctor to check the state of Mala who suddenly fainted this morning.
"Doctor, check on my wife" Azam said.
"Yes Mr. Azam, you can wait for a while" said the doctor sitting next to Mala.
He started running the check and then checking it. From the start of the heart rate, pulse and breathing are all checked. There was a smile on the doctor's lips, and he put the stethoscope back in his bag.
"How is the doctor, the state of my wife?" ask Azam.
"It looks like it's good news Mr. Azam" the doctor said.
"What doctor do you mean?" azam was confused.
"Maybe your wife is pregnant young, and just try the test with a test kit" said the doctor.
"What?! Pregnant?!" ask Azam not to believe it.
"Yes Azam sir, congratulations Azam sir. Eventually you will have offspring too" said the family doctor.
Azam was silent, he was surprised by the words of his family doctor. He was confused as to how, his mind was chaotic, but then he smiled stiffly. Not from Mala she wanted, but from Najwa's womb.
Yes, he wants from Najwa. The woman he loved so much.
"Sir Azam."
"Oh, is it a doctor?"
"You have to take care of it yes, and this is a recipe for your wife so that the content is fine until delivery later. And do not forget the examination every month yes" said the doctor with a fluffy smile gave a paper containing the writing of the recipe.
Azam just nodded, he received a prescription vitamin given by a doctor. After completion, the doctor was out in between by bi Darsih.
Azam was still in his place. She looked at Mala, suddenly upset by Mala's pregnancy. That means divorcing Mala for longer and waiting until she gives birth.
"How is this, when one more month I can marry Najwa. Does he want to be like that?" azam was getting confused.
He came out of his room, wanted to go to Najwa's house and meet his ex-wife so failed. What's more he's not in his office, he's already texting his secretary not to come to his office.
Azam sat in the living room, his eyes closed. I don't know what he's going to do, he's confused. Meeting the current Najwa he wants to do, he misses his ex-wife a lot.
"Oh Allah deck, how is this. I can't divorce my wife Mala if this is the case, she's pregnant with my son" Azam said in the confusion.
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"Why did Azam go to the office so early in the morning?" mala.
She was currently sitting on a desk chair, preparing her own breakfast for him. Bi Darsih approached, he saw that there was a gloomy face from his master.
"Mom, why aren't you eating breakfast?" tanya bi Darsih saw Mala taking food but not in eating.
"Oh, this is bi. I am confused with Azam mas, emm bi Darsih has long lived with Azam mas. Does aunt know Azam's mas nature? I mean, Azam mas why can it be like that huh?" mala asked bi Darsih.
"Lack of knowing mom, but usually Azam mas if something like that is in mind. Maybe you just ask directly the same mas Azam, because aunty can not explain how mas Azam it" said bi Darsih.
"Ooh, so yeah. Yes, tonight I ask directly" said Mala.
"That's better ma'am, than to ask me. Later is not the same answer you want about mas Azam" said bi Darsih again.
Mala was silent, she indeed had to talk to Azam. Looks like Mala thought it was a matter of her marriage and the contract. She herself is pregnant with her child. Didn't Azam divorce Najwa because she wasn't pregnant?
Then why after knowing Mala was pregnant Azam actually avoided her.
The night ate voraciously, although it was unpleasant because his mind thought about Azam's attitude for these three days. But he has to keep his content in order to stay good and healthy, Mala thought.
While in his office, Azam is still thinking about how later if Najwa divorced and he will marry her. That is, he must be polygamous. Because it is impossible to divorce Mala in a pregnant state.
"I have to how?" muttered Azam.
Close his eyes, his mind glared at his ex-wife. He thinks how disappointed Najwa is when he finds out he has not divorced his wife. Would Najwa accept her if she was in polygamy and became a second wife?
"Oh Allah, give me a solution to my problem." murmured Azam again.
His eyes were still closed, he was still looking for a solution to that problem. Suddenly the door was knocked from outside.
Tok to tok.
The door opens with Azam's secretary Karina entering with a male Caucasian. Azam smiled happily, he forgot that today there are foreign investors coming to his office.
"Welcome Mr's. Robby." said Azam to his client's hand.
"Oh, thank you mr. Azam."
Karina comes out again, she is told by Azam to prepare his proposal and explain to him about his investment later in his company is not in vain.
Talks began, Azam explained to his client.
"So, what about the land that you will give me mr. Azam?" ask Robby.
"I'll find mr. Robbie. Because finding land is not easy, you must be able to bargain at a cheap price and good for the benefits of our business, too."
"Huhah, yes right mr. Azame. Then I'll give you three months to get the land, because the fourth month of my company has to channel its products."
"Yes yes mr. Robby, you take it easy. I'll try as much as I can."
"I want to be not far from this city and its strategic place huh."
"Okay, you don't worry. And let's talk about our cooperation in addition to the land problem" Azam said.
"All right."
They also talked about the cooperation business until noon. Only after everything is settled, mr. Robbie went back to his own office.
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