
...Behind her flat face was a feeling of love that was hard to express. Only attention can He give in the hope that the woman is aware of his feelings. But unfortunately, not all women are sensitive to it....
Azkiya smothered his mouth with sobs and a look of shock to his eyes read a statement from the doctor when he was declared barren. Tightness, soreness and pain hit simultaneously in his chest. His head suddenly throbbed pain. Yesterday when he consulted with Aryan doctor accompanied by Rafka the results were fine. But why is now inversely proportional when consulting with the doctor of his choice in-laws.
Elsa looked pityfully at her son-in-law who looked in shock and the look on her face was very sad.
"This must be wrong" Azkiya said hoarsely, He looked at Doctor Fira with a look of disbelief."Yesterday I checked with Aryan's doctor not like this the result. Even the condition of my womb is fine..."
Doctor Fira sighed heavily." The results are correct and we did not counterfeit the statement. You experience sterility, and the complaints you convey have led to these characteristics. And the results of the examination have stated the same thing that I expected," said Dr. Fira.
Azkiya's shoulders slumped. The eyes of the woman looked very empty. Elsa rubbed the shoulder of her crying daughter-in-law sobbing.
"I want to be pregnant, Bun. I want to be like any other woman. Why did Rafka lie to me. I really wish I could conceive." Azkiya cried a sigh, He really did not accept the results He read and the fact that his husband had lied to him all this time.
"Calm yourself, son." Elsa hugged Azkiya who was already squeezing. The woman rested her head on the chest of the in-laws. Weep for the bad luck that befell him.
Doctor Fira got up from her seat and calmed Azkiya who was already crying a mouthful.
"You don't have to worry, there is still a way out for this problem" Fira said.
"What's the exit, Doc? I am barren and cannot conceive again hyks.." she sobbed back.
Doctor Fira glanced at Elsa who nodded her head.
"Do whatever it takes as long as my daughter-in-law can conceive" Elsa said expectantly.
"Of course, I'll do my best. But I don't guarantee one hundred percent that this will work" replied Dr. Fira.
While Azkiya's body shook along with the sobs that were becoming more and more so as well as the tremendous pain that He felt in his chest. Sometimes hope does not match the reality that must be accepted.
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Rafka takes the letter of agreement delivered by his assistant, Arjo. The corner of the man's lips twitched. While Salsa could only shut up and pay attention to the two men in front of her.
"Is this not outrageous, sir?" said Arjo slowly while glancing at Salsa.
"It's for her good, she has nothing to lose in signing this agreement" Rafka replied without turning her eyes to the white paper. As if satisfied with the agreement that He made himself edited by his secretary in such a way as he wished.
Rafka plotted her eyes at Salsa's innocent gaze. He stepped closer to the young woman who was still frozen with a sitting position leaning on the shoulder of the gurney.
"Sign this letter." Rafka handed over a green map containing a letter of agreement that the woman had to sign.
Salsa hesitantly took the blue map from her husband's hand. Her enlarged pupils read the contents of the agreement that made her chest cavity tight.
"I don't agree with this deal." Salsa shook her head. He looked at Rafka with a hard look to interpret. However, it seemed obvious the look of disappointment from those round eyes."It's not fair to me, sir. I don't care if our marriage only lasts for one year, but I don't agree if child custody falls on you" Salsa said, withholding sobs.
"Keep what I got, huh? I know, I'm just a poor man you might think could be threatened with the power and wealth you have." Salsa let go of Rafka's hand, rubbing the rough tears that were now soaking her pale cheeks.
Without a doubt Salsa tore up the letter of agreement and threw rough right at the sturdy chest of Rafka who was stunned by Salsa's treatment.
"I don't__" Salsa shut her mouth before finishing her speech. He immediately vomited the contents in his stomach until it hit Rafka's shirt.
While Rafka took tissue on the table and rubbed Salsa's lips that had been wet by a clear liquid around her lips. His burly hand rubbed - rubbing Salsa's back gently.
"Drink." Rafka handed Salsa a glass of water.
Without saying anything the woman received the drinking water that her husband gave her. He brushed off Rafka's hand on his body.
"In the first change of clothes," said Rafka glanced at Salsa's dirty clothes.
"Don't pretend to be nice to me in return for taking my son!" salsa retorted sharply at her husband.
The woman's emotions really can't be soaked. It is not only the influence of pregnancy that makes his emotions unstable but the disappointment he feels.
"Well, we cancel my deal!" rafka's circus stared piercingly at Salsa.
The woman turned her face away, she hated having to be in this kind of situation. Where every step He would take was really detrimental to him.
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Two hospital cleaners had just cleaned Salsa vomit marks on the floor, as well as replacing the bed linen and pillows that Salsa was wearing.
And now, the woman was only resigned when Rafka took off her clothes from her pants to the clothes she wore. And now he's just wearing a bra and pants dal*m. Rafka was busy taking out her clothes in a backpack.
"Why are all your clothes ugly?" cetus Rafka's.
Again, Salsa just kept quiet without wanting to say anything. The man approached the wife again, he silently for a moment looked at Salsa who looked scowled. The look in his eyes dropped watching Salsa's curves. Rafka shook his head, dispelling the dirty thoughts that reached his head. She would not touch Salsa until she gave birth to her child.
However, greater lust can take over common sense to do something that should not be done.
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