Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #93 - The Universe Takes it
"There is no other way." said the Doctor plainly, he handed a statement to Anggun.
Gracefully holding her breath, her tears flowed profusely to scatter the paper. With trembling hands, Anggun took the pen that the Doctor gave him and then he put his signature on the paper with a heavy heart.
"Ma, don't tell Arsyad, yeah. Please," said Anggun begging his mother who was about to contact Arsyad to tell him that the child in the womb of Anggun is no longer alive. "I don't want him to know, Ma." Gracefully said with a twist.
"But he should know, Graceful. At a time like this he should be there for you, he supports you, not even lost" exclaimed Bu Husna who also could not stem his tears.
His first grandchild had left even before being born into this world, the universe snatched him by force, ruthlessly, from those who were eagerly expecting his presence. And now, he left, leaving like Ummi Ridha, leaving behind all that he had worked for. Now everything seems so futile, there is nothing left, nothing left.
"My son is the only bond left between me and Arsyad, Ma. I don't want her to know that our son doesn't exist, what she says, Ma" said Anggun with a torn heart.
At this time he was forced to lift the fetus in his stomach because his fetus is not only undeveloped but also no longer has a heartbeat, no longer alive. The only power Anggun has now been taken from him just like that, everything he expected, wanted, there was nothing left.
"It's time to do the surgery, Bu Anggun," said the doctor later. "Strict, Mom. I am sure, behind all this, there is great wisdom that God will give to mother."
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Lahore, Pakistan.
In Pakistan has now entered the time of the magrib, Javeed who usually immediately prayed is now just sitting pensive as if he lost his passion for life. His mother knew that his son was heartbroken.
"I warned you, Jav. Aira was recently divorced, even in her stomach there was still her ex-husband's fetus, but you were too naive, thinking you could easily conquer Aira."
"I know it's not easy to conquer him, I just didn't expect so soon I was knocked and thrown, even before I flapped my wings," Javeed said with a wry smile.
The mother was so concerned to see Javeed being hurt for the first time because of his first love, but unfortunately she could not do anything to ease the pain in Javeed's heart that was broken.
"Ikhlas, Son. Not everything we want we can have, not everything we love we can have, you have to learn to accept all of it. After all, if you really love Aira sincerely, please let her love him. If your happiness is Aira, then allow Aira to share it even with others. And blessed are you for allowing him to be happy even though he is not with you."
Javeed was silent, he recalled Arsyad's loving gaze on Aira as well as on Via, even Via and Aira also looked at Arsyad full of longing and love equally great. They do look like a family that has a strong bond of love, but realize all that, Javeed actually has a big question mark in his mind, he said, what made them get divorced even in Aira's state of pregnancy?
While on the other hand, Aira was preparing to pray with Via and Bi Sri, of course also with Arsyad but Arsyad did not become a priest because he could only pray on his wheelchair. After the prayers and dizirki, Aira and Bi Sri also prepared dinner for them while Via and Arsyad are now watching television. The father and son were like glue, so sticky, reluctant to let go. Even since then Aira Via continues to be in Arsyad's room, chattering ria tirelessly.
"Madam, if it's not better for Madam to not work, it will be tired" said Bi Sri, who was sorry to see Aira whose stomach was big to make Aira seem difficult to move.
"It's okay, Bi. I used to cook myself" said Via but suddenly Arsyad called out to him.
"I want to cook again, not tired really," said Aira Lirih, he avoided Arsyad's gaze and continued to pretend to be busy.
Arsyad pushed his wheelchair against Aira, he pulled the end of his shirt until Aira turned his head. "Via asked for a meeting, Humaira. Come on, we haven't been able to spend time together like this for a long time" Arsyad said, staring at Aira so softly, making Aira's heart shake like it used to, when Arsyad first looked at her after the marriage contract, full of love.
"Ummi.." cried Aira who came while running. "Ummi, let's watch tv together, like the time at home duu" asked Via even now he was tugging on Aira's clothes.
"Via, Ummi cook first, dear," said Aira, he threw his wry gaze at Via.
"There is Bi Sri, Ummi. Come on.." whimpering Via spoiled, Aira looked at Via who now displayed his pensive face.
"Yes, Ummi washed his hands first," said Aira then who made Via cheer cheer, he looked at Arsyad and blinked his eyes at Arsyad, Arsyad did the same.
Wanting to spend time together like before was pure desire Via, but the idea of watching tv together is the idea of Arsyad.
It's the first day Arsyad is back with Aira and Via, then how could Arsyad let Aira cook? Not accompanying her who had missed Aira.
Now Aira, Arsyad and Via are walking towards the living room, where the tv has been lit featuring Via's favorite cartoon film.
Arsyad wants to move from his wheelchair to the sofa, usually he can, always can, but now he pretends he can't, even Arsyad moans as if he is connected until he attracts Aira's attention. Without a second thought Aira immediately helped Arsyad. "Be careful, Mom," she asked.
"Thank you" said Arsyad after he managed to sit on the couch.
Aira did not reply, she only smiled her faint smile before she finally sat down beside Via.
"Astagfirullah, I forgot my phone has not been activated yet" Arsyad said later.
"Let me get it" Aira said, offering herself.
"Thank you, the phone's in my bag" Arsyad said, Aira muttered. He rushed to Arsyad's room and took Arsyad's phone.
After that, he returned to the living room and gave his phone to Arsyad. Arsyad quickly activated his phone and he frowned when he saw there were several calls from his mother's number Anggun.
Tbc...