Please Let go of me
Chapter 25 - Zufar's Happiness

everyone seemed to panic at the unconscious Holy state, until they were caught in a tense situation. Worrying about the condition of women wearing pastel-colored hijabs, and trying to resuscitate them.

Before long, the open door distracted everyone. A woman wearing a white suit, carrying a bag containing tools to check the state of the patient.

"Why did my wife faint and her face was pale, Doc. What's he sick of?" asked the extremely anxious Zufar. 

The woman's doctor checked her heartbeat and several others, very seriously when it came to her patients. A pale face that looks weak, analyzing what the patient suffered. After the examination was over, the doctor took a deep breath and smiled. "There's nothing to worry about, this is common if the patient is pregnant." Evidently.

"What's? Pregnant?" said Zufar, Tini, and Siska who were very surprised by the news. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.

"Did I hear wrong?" zufar asked with a look of disbelief, looking at the doctor with hope. Both eyes sparkled, until it was not realized if clear liquid dripped just like that. 

"My daughter is pregnant, Doc?" 

The doctor nodded his head, hinting if it was true and they were not fantasizing. "That's right, the patient is two-bodied. I'll write a prescription for vitamins as well as a fetal-boosting drug, please cut down and drink on time." The female doctor wrote a prescription and handed it to Zufar. "Enough rest, eat nutritious food and don't stress it out, because it has a huge effect on the health of the fetus." Reciprocity.

"But how is it possible? My wife has been sentenced to barrenness before" said Zufar, who understands nothing.

"It's a miracle and God's plan, we can only try and surrender to the power" said the doctor, commenting on the sweet smile on his face.

"Is the doctor sure if my middle brother is pregnant?" chirps Siska who tried to convince herself, hoping that the news was not true. She was very anxious about her fate, let alone Saints in a state of pregnancy. The sweat on his forehead poured out profusely, signaling a heart unease he could no longer describe. All the luxuries and also the life that was so well-sufficient, made him so complacent. 

"What do you mean my daughter-in-law can't get pregnant, can she?" sela Tini who threw a cynical look. 

"Not so, it's just that this sounds weird and absurd."

"Nonsensical doesn't mean impossible, God has given her trust by leaving the fetus to my son-in-law."

Sacred opened his two eyes slowly, his gaze still blurred at the beginning and began to clear. Seeing the four people waiting for him came to his senses, and Zufar swiftly helped his first wife lean back. "Are you okay?" ask her while framing the beautiful face of the wife. 

Suci nodded his head slowly, glanced at the doctor and knew what caused his sudden fainting.

"Congratulations to you, there will soon be baby laughter in this house. Do not forget to take vitamins and drugs on time, do not overload the mind that will only impact stress, and is not good for the health of the fetus." Obviously the doctor told Suci and said goodbye to everyone, pleased with his healthy patient.

Zufar cried, his wait for eight years paid off when he heard the news of Holy pregnancy. Hugging tightly and unceasingly expressing gratitude to the creator, kissed his first wife's face in succession. "Goodbye, you gave me some very good news. Now that our family is complete, I can't wait to see the two children who will be born in this house."

Siska walked over, she smiled and did not forget to congratulate. "Congratulations Ma'am, I can finally get pregnant too. Well-treated so as not to miscarry, it is quite difficult to get a second pregnancy after miscarriage." Obviously while hugging his elder brother, throwing a speech accompanied by a very bad prayer.

Suci returned the embrace and let go, smiling and knowing the meaning of all the words Siska had spoken to her. He did not take a headache, more thinking about the fetus in his stomach, stroking the stomach that still looks flat. 

Tini began to sewot with expressions that accompanied bad meaning. "Good prayers will come back to you, and vice versa." 

"Mama! Never mind, what's wrong with you guys?" Zufar was very upset with the wordless debate over, he immediately helped the Saints bring to the main room which was wider than the other rooms. 

In the room, Zufar continued to stroke his wife's stomach and occasionally kissed her. "I can't wait for him to be born into this world." Smiling at the thought of holding two children in her lap. 

Sacred smiled, and stroked her husband's hair. "Me too, the prayer we have been wanting is soon to be present in our little family, Mas." 

"That's right, take care of yourself and also don't stress. Follow the advice of the doctor and eat healthy foods, so that the growth of our baby is good.

"From now on, Mas has to take extra care of me and Siska. She also had your child, Mas. No love will lean between us and the children later, I just pray for the best."

"Sure, I'm very lucky to have you as my wife. I love you, Holy Az-Zahra."