
"What's my wife's condition, Doc?" zayn asked as he stared at the lit monitor screen before his eyes.
"Good, very good. The baby is also healthy, you can see for yourself. The baby is very agile" said the doctor who was doing USG on Zahira.
Zayn was flabbergasted when the doctor pointed his medical device at their baby's face. Round and plump like Zahira which is now an excess of BB approximately eight kilograms.
Zayn's eyes glanced at the monitor, as well as Zahira's. It was unsurprising how happy they were to see the face of the developing baby.
"Like his mother" the doctor continued.
"No problem, what matters is that our baby is healthy." Zayn commented a smile. Similar to him or Zahira the same according to him, the important thing is that the baby is clearly his flesh and blood.
"What gender is it, Doc?" added Zayn who is impatient to know the sex of the baby.
Then the doctor moved his medical device to the other side of Zahira's stomach. A protrusion like a kneeling bird is clearly visible on the monitor screen.
"Male?" zayn exclaimed with glazed eyes.
"Yes, you're right. Your baby's a boy" the doctor nodded.
Zayn rubbed his face violently, his breathing sounding heavy. He felt like he wanted to shout to express his infinite gratitude.
Actually Zayn did not demand Zahira to give birth to a son. For him men or women are the same, still the child is a gift for him.
After finishing the examination, the two chose to go home to rest.
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"Lina, I've been trying to heal as I promised you. Now it's your turn to keep your promise to me." said Suganda when they arrived at his luxurious residence.
Lina was silent for a moment. After what he heard in the hospital earlier, did he have to tell Suganda the truth? What if Suganda can't accept this reality? Does that mean Zayn has to lose his identity again?
"Not yet Mas, wait for your condition to completely recover first" replied Lina looking for reasons to buy time.
"No Lina, I can't wait anymore. I have to meet my son, I have to apologize and bring him back." Suganda replied.
"What if the child is not your flesh? Will you still consider him your son? It can't be, right?" ask Lina.
He doubted Suganda would not admit it. Especially if he knew that his youngest son had taken his son-in-law from his eldest son.
"No problem, whether he's my son or not, he's Layla's son. He has equal rights over the property I have." said Suganda.
Lina sighed in relief after hearing that. At least he knew that Suganda wouldn't hurt Zayn. But what about Roni, he would definitely not be able to accept this. The man hated Zayn so much after what happened before.
But whatever the reason, Zayn also deserves to know who his family is. It was enough he had suffered all this time without knowing that he still had a father and an older brother.
"Actually-" Lina felt heavy to say it.
"What actually?" Suganda frowned waiting for Lina's explanation.
"Actually you've met him, baby you don't recognize him and he does. You are like strangers who have no blood ties at all" Lina said.
"When did I meet him? Why are you keeping quiet? Why not tell me directly?" cerca Suganda's. There was a hint of disappointment painted on his face.
"Speak clearly Lina, I don't understand what you mean." insisted Suganda.
Lina was silent for a moment. Did he have to tell Suganda the truth?
"Mas, I'll tell you. But for now enough we both know before the truth is revealed. We have to do a DNA test to make the boy's position clear. Can you help me keep this a secret from Roni?" lina Pinta.
"Well, I won't tell her anything. Now tell me who the child is" said Suganda.
"In-She..."
Lina let out a heavy sigh and threw it away violently.
"He's the guy we met at the hospital." Lina said it with great difficulty. "Yes, that child is Zayn who is now married to Roni's ex-wife. Zayn the son you threw away twenty years ago. I raised her for five years and after that she was adopted." Lina explained.
"Zayn?" instantly the eyes of Suganda widened with a heart rumbled.
"Yes, Zayn is the boy. The child who lost his identity because of the mistakes you have made. Now he is happy with his wife and future children. Please don't separate them!" lirih Lina with teary eyes.
Suganda suddenly leaned back with a regretful stroke on his face, his chest suddenly tightened. One mistake he had made turned out to cause confusion between his two sons.
Will Roni be able to accept this reality? What if his hatred for Zayn deepens after finding out that Zayn is his sister. The man she blames for the destruction of her family.
"Oh my God, please forgive me! It's all my fault, but why should my children bear the punishment." there were no tears Suganda just flowed in the corner of his eyes, regret was no use.
"Lina, take me to Zayn's house right now!" suganda Pinta. He quickly wiped his face and set his breath to calm himself.
"But Mas-" Lina's words were instantly cut by Suganda.
"Nothing but but, take me there or I'll go alone." threatening Suganda.
"I-Yes, I'll take Mas there." nods Lina.
After asking for help from Fikri, Suganda managed to sit on the back bench. Lina sat beside him and Fikri quickly drove to Zayn's residence, which was quite far from his master's residence.
Throughout the journey Suganda only kept silent in his own thoughts. In addition to regretting, he also felt guilty for following his ego in the past.
If only he had not been provoked by the incitement of people, perhaps that event would never have happened.
Layla will not die that soon and Zayn is not necessarily banished by her. Likewise with Roni who could not possibly turn into a man who did not have a heart like today.
Roni grows up in a grudge and considers her sister and mother to be the cause of her family's destruction. Now everyone is a victim of his arbitrary attitude.
"I'm sorry, Layla, sorry." Inner Suganda with teary eyes. Although he never loved the mother of his son, Suganda still treated him well.
The attitude of Suganda is very inversely proportional to Roni. Suganda was very appreciative of women, he never hurt Layla except when the terrible quarrel occurred. It was just a mouth-buckle.
Unlike Roni who if angry he will not hesitate to raise his hand to Amira. Luckily Zahira quickly slipped out of her snare and was spared from her deceitful sweet mouth.
Seriate...