Please Let go of me
Chapter 15 - Couvade Syndrome

Zufar was not inexhaustible with the woman who had the status of his second wife, did not like the existence that only targeted the baby in the stomach to be made a gift, presented to the first wife he loved. He was determined to find a Holy existence and decided to go to Palestine, leave the real work and chose to do the work online.

Immediately grab a medium-sized suitcase, pack some clothes and necessities while there. The sound of a cell phone made him look upset, grabbing the phone that was on the nightstand. He glanced at who the caller was none other than the assistant as well as his right hand. 

"Hello, sir."

"Hem, what's wrong?" 

"Did you really leave the company?"

"I have no other choice, take care of all my work and don't forget to monitor Siska as long as I'm not here."

"Good, sir."

Zufar who called suddenly felt his stomach very heartburn, held his stomach and immediately went to the toilet. "A long time ago, there was a desperate call of nature. I'll call you later, call me if you're in trouble!" He immediately ran away from his phone, went into the bathroom and finished his wish. After that, he immediately washed his hands using soap. 

After everything has been packed, Zufar drags his suitcase while wearing glasses adds to the value of good looks. Down the stairs one by one, a feeling of pleasure because soon will meet the wife, although her position is not known with certainty. 

Siska saw her husband dragging a suitcase, immediately approached and blocked the man by stretching out his hands. "Where are you going? I'm coming!" her door.

"I want to pick up Saints, you stay here and don't follow me." 

"But, I want to go with you! This is our baby's request," persuaded Siska who stroked his distended stomach, hoping that the husband would bring him to minimize the closeness of Zufar with his second wife.

"Stupid! Do you want to hurt my son, huh? Stay still or I'll get you back to where you came from." Threaten Zufar who does not mess with his words. 

"But Mas__."

"Can't argue with me!" firmly Zufar made Siska speechless, if against the job it could result in waking up a lion that could pounce on him anytime and anywhere.

Siska is very upset with the husband who prioritizes the first wife over her, very much hoping that Suci will not come back to disturb her, and being the only one is not one of them. 

It managed to become the center of everyone's attention, Siska chased after her husband and held Zufar's head. Pat the cheek to wake up, and order the doctor to check his condition. "Mas Zufar..Mas, howdy!" he said that the very worried are also worried.

Siska made every effort to wake her husband up, until the doctor came and examined the situation of the zufar lying on the sofa. The doctor examines the state of his patient to understand what the patient is really experiencing. 

"How's Doc, the result? Why did my husband suddenly faint?" Siska urged the doctor to tell the cause of what Zufar was experiencing.

"The patient is fine, there is nothing to worry about. I've checked everything and the results are normal" replied the doctor, releasing the stethoscope perched on his neck. 

Siska did not understand she frowned, because this was the first time the husband collapsed suddenly and the results were normal. "But how did that happen?" 

"It may be that the patient is a little tired or that he is experiencing symptoms of a pregnant woman, or is called Couvade Syndrome. There's nothing to worry about, I'm afraid!"

Siska seemed happy to hear the doctor's words, thinking that the bond between the child in the womb and Zufar was closely related. "It is impossible that if Mbak Suci was pregnant, she was already sentenced to barrenness by doctors. I'm pretty sure she's having it because I'm pregnant with her child." 

Zufar opened his eyes, looked around and remembered that he was going to Palestine. Quickly, he moved back and dragged the suitcase, but his steps were stopped by Siska.

"Don't go, I need you and our son!"

"It looks like you miss my belt, want to be whipped?" threatening Zufar made the fur of his second wife crumble in horror, ever in the whip made him not want to be hit twice.

Zufar smiled, and left regardless of Siska herself. But, before leaving for the airport, he asked the assistant to buy him a spicy level. 

"I want you to bring me rujak without cucumbers or jicama. Rujak Pineapple alone, you understand?" 

"Okay, sir," the assistant who pulled the phone, turned the car around and looked for pineapple. 

"It's strange, suddenly Mr. Zufar wants a pineapple ram. Did he hate that fruit?"