Most Beautiful Khilafat
The Most Beautiful Conversations Chapter 41.

A month has passed since the accident. Now Roni had to sit in a wheelchair because of a fracture in his leg bones. Whether it was coincidence or karma that he had to bear for all his mistakes.

While in the hospital the other day, Zayn saved his life. Zayn's blood was flowing in his body. He lost face in front of Zayn and Zahira.

Roni who was now no longer the same as Roni before, her arrogance disappeared instantly. He was more solitary and rarely spoke.

"It's a pity, now he has to sit in a wheelchair like Dad used to" Zahira said as she sat on the balcony of the room. He and Zayn accidentally sunbathe enjoying the morning sun, then accidentally see Roni sitting pensive in the yard of the house.

"Hm... This might be a punishment for her." Zayn sighed and threw it away violently. "Why? Sad to see an ex-husband like that?" zayn said with an unusual look.

"What the hell?" Zahira pursed her lips while patting Zayn's arm and hugging him afterwards. "You don't be like that, I don't know how I would be without you." said Zahira with a faint look.

"It depends on you" said Zayn, smiling.

"Well, does that depend on me? What have I done?" Zahira knitted her eyebrows staring fixedly at Zayn.

"Nothing, just want to improve the service again" whispered Zayn smiling mischievously.

"Haihihah... Basic perverted brain, his mind dirty mauiih." growled Zahira mengulum smile.

"Essum same wife herself can dong. In any moment you want the birth, surely the fast is long. So before that be satisfied first let it not be too thoughtful." explained Zayn while playing the hair that covers Zahira's forehead.

"Hehehe... Crazy husband," said Zahira chuckled, then into Zayn's arms. Zayn chuckled and hugged Zahira tightly.

Down there, Fikri approached Roni who was still loyal to be alone. Today is the control schedule to the hospital. After saying that to Roni, Fikri helped him enter the car.

Along the way, Roni just silently gripped the streets they passed. He felt that his life had been ruined in the blink of an eye.

Not only did he feel guilty for Zayn and Zahira, but also regretted having wasted a wife as good as Amira. Once he couldn't stand up, that's where it all hurt.

He felt alone, no one understood how he was feeling at the moment. Seeing Zayn and Zahira's household so colorful, there was a great regret in him.

Why didn't he treat Zahira like a wife? Why did he never appreciate Amira? Now that the two women were gone from her life, she felt empty.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Fikri immediately took the queue number. While Roni just stayed in a wheelchair while looking around him.

"Deg!"

Suddenly Roni's blood rippled with her heart beating fast. Is he hallucinating? No, no, Roni is conscious, she must not have seen it wrong.

As soon as Roni moved her wheelchair engine, she followed the gurney of someone who was being pushed into the delivery room.

"Sick Sus, please... I'm not strong anymore" one woman whispered in a heartbreaking voice.

Just now he was about to check himself in the hospital, but upon arrival in the parking lot he instead shouted for help. Her stomach was suddenly heartburn, it seemed like she was about to give birth.

"Please ma'am, I need to be strong!" said a nurse who tried to calm her down.

"Oh yeah, you're alone? What mother's husband?" ask the other sisters.

"I mean Mother-"

"Aaaaakhs... Sus, it hurts.." shouted the woman loudly. It seemed like he was already unable to hold back any longer, his stomach was completely heartburn.

After entering the delivery room, a nurse was about to close the door but suddenly Roni held her back quickly. "Sorry Sus, did the woman give birth?" tanyanya panic.

"Yes sir, whose father is it?" the sister frowned.

"It doesn't matter who I am, please tell me what the patient's name is!" pinta Roni with a water face full of worries.

"Sorry sir, we can't give patient data to just anyone. That's the rule of this hospital." said the nurse.

"But this is important Sus, is she my wife? Amira... Yes, my wife's name is Amira." said Roni who began to lose his mind.

For a moment the sister fell silent. That woman's name is Amira, but didn't she just say she didn't have a husband?

"Sorry sir, maybe you're wrong" after saying that, the door was closed and Roni could only look at the door.

He was very sure that it was Amira, he couldn't possibly have seen it wrong. Out of curiosity, Roni chose to wait there. While in the hospital lobby, Fikri began to be confused looking for Roni who went nowhere.

After an hour of waiting, the door opened again. A doctor came out with a nurse, both faces panicked. "Quick Sus, there's no more time!" the doctor said, then the two ran away from the place.

Roni who heard that suddenly gasped from her seat. What did the doctor mean? He was even more worried if it was Amira. Is Amira having trouble giving birth to her baby?

Not long after, two sisters came out while pushing a gurney. Instantly Roni's eyes widened to see the woman lying weakly helpless.

"Amira.." watered Roni with a blurry look, her eyes filled with a pooling liquid.

Amira who had lost her energy suddenly turned to look at Roni, a drop of clear liquid suddenly falling in the corner of her eyes. But a few seconds later Amira threw her gaze in the opposite direction. His heart ached, his chest gnawed at those eyes.

Slowly the gurney began to move away from Roni. Roni soon followed him by accelerating the pace of his wheelchair.

Shortly after the gurney was put into the operating room, Roni held back the steps of a nun who was about to close the door and said loudly. "Let me in, I'm her husband!"

It was clear that the sister was gawking. "Sorry sir, said the patient she had no husband."

"That's because he was angry with me, we had a fight before" explained Roni, then smuggled in without excuse.

Arriving inside, Roni quickly approached Amira who had just been given an anesthetic injection. Surgery must be rushed to save the baby in the womb Amira. The baby's heart rate is weakening.

"Go, I don't want your presence!" lirih Amira when she caught Roni's arrival, then she turned her face in the other direction.

Roni moved her wheelchair forward and grabbed Amira's hand tightly and kissed her. "I'm sorry, Amira. I'm sorry,"

Amira did not reply, she instead cried while pulling her hand from Roni's grasp. He closed his eyes while waiting for the doctor to finish dissecting his stomach.

Free Roni apologized to her, she no longer wanted to be with the man. For almost two months Amira lived a long life but not once Roni intends to look for it. It was clear that Roni did not want him and his daughter.