Not the Cool Wife
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"Sir Alvian had a sympathetic pregnancy. Sympathetic pregnancy occurs because the husband loves his wife very much and does not want his wife to feel pain, usually will be felt by the husband when his wife is pregnant and all the nausea and cravings of the husband who is experiencing".

"But doc, my son-in-law passed away a few weeks ago." Mama chimed.

The doctor scrunched up his forehead, "but if the wife is not automatically a child in the womb was not there, it is possible that the husband will feel the cravings."

Degs...

Alvian's heart beat fast again hearing the doctor's words. And the others also felt quite shocked to hear her.

"I'll excuse you, Mr. Atmaja." excuse me, the doctor left the room and was escorted by Grandpa.

"Well", Alvian could not speak, his lips trembled to speak but could not, his eyes glazed over at his mother, he was very happy with this news.

"Nafisah ma, a. my son." she said

"Mama nodded and sat down beside Alvian. "He knows, you didn't expect any of this." mama Rosa shed her tears.

"Sister's heart was right, sister Nafisah is still alive, find brother Nafisah sis, bring sister-in-law home as soon as possible." Safira.

"Papa's going to send papa's men to help you Al".

"Thank you pa." Alvian immediately picked up his phone and contacted Azka.

"Ka, you tell your people to go down the river where the accident occurred yesterday, go down the river, and ask the people around if they find Nafisah. love a gift for those who find it." he ordered Azka, then he turned off his phone.

Mama, Papa and Sapphira come out and leave Alvian alone in the room, Alvian has to rest a lot.

It has been three days of searching but Alvian has not received good news, they have not found Nafisah, Alvian is angry because he has not found his wife.

"Honey, wait, well, mas will soon pick you up" he said in his heart while kicking a photo of Nafisah on his phone screen, he scrolled his phone screen looking at photos of Nafisah while smiling. "You're so funny with ice cream" he saw a picture of Nafisah whose face was covered in ice cream because he stuck ice cream on Nafisah's face.

He gulped at Saliva feeling like he was eating ice cream. "Kok I want some ice cream? Am I cravings?" Alvian pursed a smiling lips to hear a craving coming out of his mouth.

"Dear, I'll get ice cream because our kids want it." Alvian drove his car to the mini market, after which he parked his car and immediately got off. He walked while looking at the notification of the message that had just entered.

Bugh..

Aww... The sound of someone falling down from colliding with his body.

"Hey, if the road uses the eyes" said Alvian annoyed.

"Sorry sir" said a woman who swept her palms in the sand, looking up at Alvian apologizing.

Degs...

His heart Alvian trembled instantly, his heart was beating not because it saw a pair of eyes that looked at him.Soever the girl, his heart trembled to see Alvian's face, not knowing why his face seemed familiar to him.

"That eye!" His inner.

"Maf sir, I didn't mean it" said the woman, because Alvian was silent and she immediately left.

Alvian awoke from his daydream but the woman had gone far away. Alvian held his chest, it felt like he knew those eyes very well.

"Naf, what is Nafisah? but why doesn't he recognize me? no way, but my heart trembled looking at his eyes." He said inwardly looking at the woman further and further away.

"Why this? why is my heart shaking like this? why am I so sad to leave that man?" with his chest hand.

***

ting nong's...

the sound of the house bell rang, the bik sadah opened the door.

"Night bik, is Sarah there?"

Before long Sarah went down, she frowned her forehead astonished to see who was coming.

"Sir Salman!" Mother Sarah approached.

"Open Sarah, good night" he reached out and was greeted by Sarah's mother.

"Do you know my house? and what's the need?" ask her wonder.

"There is no buk, I just want to be in touch with Sarah's mother, as fellow Muslims we have to strengthen the relationship yes not buk" he said confidently.

"Hehehe.iya.iya, sir, sir Salman is right."

bik sadah came to bring drinks and snacks.

"Please drink sir" mother Sarah invited.

"yes buk" Salman took a glass filled with tea and sipped it, matura went around looking around, mother Sarah who noticed him was astonished.

"Emmm..What light is buk?" ask Salman.

Mother Sarah smiled, now she knew the purpose of Salman coming would want to meet with light.

"Light is in his room, why sir?"

"Eh, it's okay buk".

"Sir Salman is interested in my daughter?" the shooting immediately made Salman misbehaved, he scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Hehee... I just know, do you agree that I want to be close to the light?" salman asked with a smile.

"Hmmm....I'm whatever the light is, whoever he wants to be my husband's blessing." said Mother Sarah made Salman smile widely, mother Sarah's speech as a green light for him.

"But". Sarah hung her words.

"But why buk" Salman was curious.

"The light is pregnant."

Duars...

As Salman heard it, he was shocked to hear the light being pregnant.

"How could a woman like a light that seemed to be alim be able to conceive" her inner disbelief.

Seeing Salman's face flat Mother Sarah continued she said.

"Her husband died a while ago"

Duars..Salman was once again surprised by the news.

"Me..died?" Salman stammered, he looked at Sarah's face.

"Sir, my daughter-in-law died in an accident, pitying the light when she was pregnant." Mother Sarah is sad.

"Ma.maf buk, I do not mean to make mother sad. Poor light, he must have been devastated. Buk if I can let me help the light escape from her grief."

"Thank you, Salman, I'm very happy."

"Yes, let's go home first, it's late."

Salman drove home from Sarah's mother's home.