My husband is in the room of my best friend
10 Chapters to the End
It has not been more than a month since Ariel received an impromptu proposal from a woman, Ariel has not contacted the number because she still feels doubtful. Ariel is still focused on her daughter and focused on improving herself. While Noah since venting that night, the morning he left and until now has not also contacted him again. Ariel had tried to call first, but the number was not active, she chat also tick one, Ariel can only pray that Noah is good and may always be in the protection of God. Noah always looks strong, when in fact he also sometimes looks fragile at certain times.
While Luna, he sent several times a message, but rarely he replied, if even in reply, maybe just answer yes, and no. Ariel tries to limit him, so that he and Luna do not get closer and make Dion jealous and misunderstand him.
While in a different place, Luna felt her stomach mules since this morning. Even though the doctor said, it is still less than a week away, but somehow his stomach seems unable to compromise.
"What's wrong with you, Lun?" asked Dion, who had seen Luna grimacing since this morning and was holding her stomach.
"My stomach mules, my mother."
"What did you eat wrong?" the less sensitive question.
"Come on, but it looks like I'm going to give birth."
"No, the doctor said it was less than a week."
"That's the doctor's still an estimate Mas, as far as I can go a week or can retreat a week."
"Well, let's go."
"In the meantime, I'm ready to be ready first" he said, Luna trying to be strong.
After preparation, put it in the bag. Dion helped bring it.
"Mas, I'm not strong on the road. The pain is getting worse."
Hearing Luna's words, Dion thundered himself. With great difficulty, he held Luna ala koala. Do not ask the weight of what not, because of the face of Dion, can be imagined, if he feels overwhelmed but trying to be strong.
Luna's weight has increased drastically to ninety-two kilos. Even his clothes really no one fit all, even the size of his clothes was the most jumbo.
After arriving at the car, Dion's breath seemed to run out. He tries to calm down and breathe fresh air and exhale it slowly.
After a bit of calm, Dion got into the car and started driving, but before that, Dion locked the door first because inside there were many important files that should not fall into the hands of the wrong person.
"Mas, please be faster. The pain is getting worse." Luna even gripped her own clothes and occasionally grimaced in pain. Seeing that, Dion's heart melted. The resentment, the hate, the anger, the disappointment for the last two months seemed to just disappear.
"Patience darling," said Dion while focusing on driving, he even broke through red lights and overtaken some cars that he thought were too slow.
"Mas, I can't stand it." whined Luna endured the pain, she kept stroking her stomach that was getting sicker. The pain sometimes goes away, sometimes it comes back. Keep it that way.
"Prophey, just wait until.,"
"Quick, Mas."
"Yes, honey. Just be patient."
Dion keeps trying to stay focused because he uses high speed. After twenty minutes, he arrived in front of the hospital.
Dion immediately took the gurney, because he could no longer carry Luna, if he was strong, but unlike now, his waist felt like he wanted to break.
"Let's go, baby, get on top of the gurney, here I help."
Dion helps Luna to climb into the gurney, after which, Dion pushes her quickly and calls the doctor, horrendous to the hospital.
"Doctor, doctor please my wife doc," pinta Dion pleaded.
The doctor who was there finally moved quickly. After that, Luna was taken to the room of pregnant women.
"Father wants to come in, wait outside."
"Come in, just doc."
"Okay, please."
If Dion again focuses on accompanying Luna who is trying to give birth, different from Ariel. Because earlier, he got a letter like a job application letter, but it was about the woman. And he got the letter on his doorstep that there was indeed a place to put things. Maybe the woman was embarrassed to give it directly, especially her until now has not contacted him.
Ariel didn't read it right away, she just put it on. After Diana went to sleep, Ariel opened the letter that was addressed to her.
"Assalamualaikum, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous to send this letter without Mas Ariel's knowledge. I was forced to do it because I had not received any news until this second, whereas from last month, every second, I wished there had been a call or message from Mas Ariel, but in fact, for up to a month, no phone calls or messages from Mas Ariel. Disappointed, certainly. But I try to think positive, maybe Mas Ariel was busy to forget to send a message.
Mas Ariel for the second time, let me reveal the contents of my heart. Mas Ariel, since our first meeting at the mosque that time, until this moment, I kept my mind up to take it in a dream. Really, this feeling hurt me so much, the twenty-seven years I lived, only this time my heart rippled when I saw someone.
Mas Ariel, I'm sorry, because I've been looking into Mas Ariel. I just wanted to know about Mas Ariel's status, that's all, and when I found out Mas Ariel was a widower, I ventured to step up. Hoping, if what I do, get a positive response, but if not, I will not force, because everyone has the right to vote and the right to refuse if it is not in accordance with the word of heart.
All right, I think that's enough for the bases. Now I want to introduce myself personally.
Full name: Dr. Fatimah Az - Zahra
Other name: Zahra.
Place, date of birth: Singapore, 10 June 1996
Child: Two of three brothers.
Status: Single, never married
Kela-min type: Female
Height and weight: 165 cm, 45 kg.
Jobs: Resto business, cafe, lodging (Kos-kosan, and hotel for the lower middle), grocery store, Atk store and business travel umroh and hajj.
Hobbies: Reading the holy verse of the Qur'an, listening to sholawat, the streets (traveling)
Ideals: Just want to be a simple woman who always obeys her God to be able to die in the state of Khusnul khotimah.
Desire: Have a household that is sadinah mawadah and warohmah.
Education History :
aliyah: Attaqwa Putri
- S1, S2, S3: Al Azhar University
the Faculty: Syari'ah Islamiyah
- Major : Fiqh Muqaran (Fiqih comparison)
Father Name: Sulaiman Az-Zakra
Mother's Name: Siti Aisyah
Brother Name: Muhammad Al Fatih (married, 32 years old)
Name of Brother: Abdullah Khairul Azzam (21 years old)
So many letters from me, if Mas Ingi continued. You can reply to my letter or send a message. Later I will come with Papa and come out closest to me to discuss further.
So from me, Wassalamu'alaikum Warahmatullahi wabarokatuh.
After that, Ariel immediately put the paper on the table. He was still thinking, what a good answer, if not painful.
On the one hand, Ariel began to fall asleep and felt she was in great need here. Especially during the past month, he has always dreamed and his dreams are quite good. Ariel hesitated to reject him. But if he continues, he is also not ready to start a new life.
Ariel picked up her phone and started typing something there.
"Assalamualaikum Zahra's. This is Ariel. Sorry I can send a message today. About the marriage invitation of Ms. Zahra last month, honestly made me shocked and pretentious. Sangking pretentious, until confused to say what. Then today I got this letter from Mbak Zahra. Honestly, my heart felt. But there are things that can not make me rush to make a decision. That's my daughter
I have two daughters named Diana and Dania. For now, I want to focus on my daughter first. Try to be a good father to them, and focus on improving themselves.
I am not ready to build a household anymore, or maybe I will not marry again for the second time.
To that end, I hereby declare I refuse to invite you to build a household. I'm not ready yet.
Sorry for my refusal. So much and thank you.
Wassalamu'alaikum Warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."
After sending that message, Ariel felt a little relieved. Really, not the intention to refuse but Ariel just wants to focus on her daughter first. He did not want his focus to be split. Not ready to think about everything at the same time.