My best friend Muhallil's husband
Confession of Love

"Who said? Who says I don't love my husband?" ameera asked firmly, looking like she was not messing around.

All eyes were immediately on Ameera who was standing and staring at Erlin nyalang, especially Farhan who was very surprised by Ameera's denial.

"Meera," call Farhan softly. "A-what do you mean? You…?" Farhan did not dare to continue his words, fearing that he would misunderstand and end up disappointed for the umpteenth time.

"Mas, I love you! Meera loves you with all my heart. Indeed Meera was wrong because it was too slow to realize and too long to express it. However, it's not all for no reason, Mom. These few days, Meera is believing in herself, is it true that this heart has indeed changed course."

"And I'm sorry for revealing it just now and in this way" Ameera said. Her tears began to drip, so embarrassed she expressed her feelings for her husband in front of many people. But, this was indeed an uproar, risking the wholeness of the course of their household.

"No! You can't be like that, Ameera! You may forget our promise. You forget, why did you get married to Farhan for what?" rebutting Dion, did not accept Ameera's decision, and instead expressed love for Farhan.

Ameera turned her attention, her originally shady eyes turned irate. Staring at Dion was annoyed at daring to come and incited Kenzo to scatter their raise.

"Dion, I met you yesterday, right? Asking you to no longer interfere in my relationship with my Husband? I no longer have any taste in you. So please, respect my decision, "please Ameera, her voice is weakening.

"Ameera, I love you! How can I let you go to another man, that's so absurd, Meera!" Dion remained adamant against.

"Me and Mas Farhan married to Allah SWT, who united us in this way. From the beginning I said, I married her not because I wanted to come back to you" Ameera said.

A smile was imprinted on Farhan's lips, warmth infiltrating his soul, so happy to be appreciated by the person he had cared for all this time. Finally, his sacrifice yielded a very sweet result.

"Dion, appreciate what you have right now. Risa's your wife, love her. Don't let you regret it like you lost me first" said Ameera.

Suddenly a dizzy feeling whistled, his gaze felt cloudy and what he saw was like swirling around. His stomach began to nausea, unable to bear to immediately vomit everything. However, everything that was about to come out seemed stuck in the throat.

"Dar!" the voice distracted all of them.

"Ameera, what's wrong with you?" farhan asked worriedly, he rushed over to Ameera who started to stand unbalanced.

"Mas, Meera pu-sing," he whispered as he hissed occasionally. Next to his hand held onto Farhan, and the other covered his mouth that wanted to vomit.

"You sick?" farhan asked quietly, slightly bowing in alignment with Ameera.

"Sir, there's a practicing doctor around here, would I call you?" sela Bi Jum is also worried about Ameera.

"Call me right away, Bi!" sahut Farhan raised his voice in panic.

Everyone panicked, except for Safa who was just sitting and smiling faintly looking at Ameera's state. He seemed to have guessed what had happened to his daughter-in-law. However, he still pursed his lips, reluctant to speak. Let it be a surprise for their relationship to begin.

"Farhan, take Ameera to the room!" arman suggested, his face looked anxious, yet he could do nothing to help.

"Ni Asih, open the guest room!" farhan's Edict. He carried his wife bridal style, making Dion and Erlin who had chosen silence increasingly heated up.

Ameera had weakened like an unconscious person. Farhan continued to rub Ameera's hand and kissed her.

Oh my God, why him? We're just about to start a new relationship, don't take him. Just move the pain to me, I sincerely accept it….

"Assalamualaikum…?" said Doctor Eka at the door.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullah," said they all at once.

"Sir, can you shift a little?" doctor Eka's permission because Farhan is too close so that it is too narrow Doctor Eka to examine his patients.

"Then, are there some unusual things you've been feeling these days? Suppose a change in mood, frequent urgency, change in appetite and others?" ask Dr. Eka, make sure the diagnosis is not wrong.

"Yes, yes, these few days Ameera changes are indeed very significant. Until it's not like him anymore" cried Farhan.

"Hum .. does Ms Ameera use contraception? Or did Mr Farhan use it?" ask Dr. Eka again.

The two compactly shook their heads, they were also equally astonished why Doctor Eka's question led to it?

Eka's doctor took something from her bag, then she gave Ameera a testpack.

"Mom better test first, huh?" doctor Eka said.

"But, Doc, I'm on my way to the moon. Just today too" protested Ameera.

"I will explain after there are results from the testpack," said Dr. Eka.

"But–" Ameera again wanted to interrupt, but her husband's voice stopped her.

"Meera, just follow.." pinta Farhan softly.

Ameera looked up at her husband and smiled bitterly, and then she nodded her head.

She refuses to follow Doctor Eka's advice simply out of fear the results are not appropriate and her husband will feel as disappointed as she was this morning. When she found herself coming to the moon, a sense of disappointment because the hope of getting pregnant came crashing into her heart.

Ameera dragged her lungla body into the bathroom. In the room there was also Erlin and Dion who were hoping to worry that Ameera's pregnancy would not happen.

Erlin elbowed Dion until the man turned to her. "Pray'alah so that the woman is not pregnant. If she is really pregnant, then the chances of us going forward will be even smaller" Erlin whispered

"Yes, you're right!" sahut Dion's.

In the bathroom, Ameera was surprised to find her dressing empty without a stain.

"It's not usually like this. But, maybe it will be a lot of daylight," he murmured.

Ameera began to perform a number of rituals to use a small object called the testpack, while waiting for his feelings to be unreasonable. His heart was beating as if it wanted to jump out of his body.

"Hufff…." Ameera exhales repeatedly to minimize the nervousness that afflicts her.

He read back the little package. "It's time to pick it up" he murmured.

Ameera picked up the small object by raising her head up, reluctant to see results that would disappoint her over and over again.

Chequek!

The bathroom door opened, everyone turned to him who was grasping the small object.

As she passed by her waiting husband, "How did it go?" ask Farhan.

"Meera doesn't know, Mas!" she replied as she passed, not wanting to disappoint her husband.