Siri's Marriage to a Doctor
part 23's. Continuous Suffering

Husna had just finished performing the morning prayers, he folded the prayer mats again and put them in the cupboard again, the intention of the heart wanted to wake her husband but he paused because Husna was still remembered by the words of Mahesa who told her not to interfere in her affairs.

Whichever wife could see her husband on the wrong path, Husna chose to wake her husband up, she did not want to see Mahesh who was negligent of his worship.

Arriving Husna on the edge of the bed to the right he slightly leaned his body to see the face of Mahesa, his hands he had placed at the base of Mahesa's hand, between fear and no, Husna sighed her.

"Bismillah!" mumble Husna

"Wake up mas, you don't pray at dawn first what?" husna said that he endured the fear of being angered by Mahesa.

"Hm!" racau Mahesa as Husna disturbs her sleep.

"First prayer first!" husna

With a quick motion Mahesa brushed aside the hand of Husna, he did not want to disturb his sleep by anyone.

"I told you not to take care of my life!" mahesa

Husna took a deep breath to relieve the pain in his heart as a result of being snapped by Mahesa.

"Why did you change again!" husna chose to run out of the room.

Mahesh, conscious of what he was doing so unable to sleep, saw Husna running out of the room.

"What did I do?" lirih Mahesa

Mahesh did not follow Husna he was too proud to apologize again to Husna, after apologizing he would definitely repeat his actions to Husna until such was the case continuously.

Husna sat on the living room sofa he held his chest that had been tight due to being snapped by Mahesa.

"Is it wrong for me to point my husband to a straight path?"

"I don't want to see my husband shirking his duty as a servant of God, am I wrong to wake him up for dawn prayers?"

Husna held onto her stomach which hurt as she grimaced in pain, her hands clutching the edge of the sofa to channel her pain.

"Astagfirullah alhazim why it hurts so much!" lirih Husna

"Sir.. bi-lips please Uus!" shouted Husna

"Astagfirullah..it hurts so much!" husna said it istighfar

Husna gripped the edge of the sofa was very strong, bik Yatri did not hear the pain cheers of her mistress because bik Yatri was frying chicken in the kitchen, so Husna's voice was not heard.

"Hiks... it hurts so much. mas Mahesa please Uus!" husna cried out with all his might and continued to ask for help.

Mahesa was still sleeping on the mattress he still thought his clash against his wife earlier, Mahesa disfigured his face.

Downstairs Husna was still grimacing in pain, her lower abdomen was in pain.

"Hiks... pain.. mas Mahesa please Suck!" husna shouted as hard as he could, his voice could not come out again because it held the pain in his stomach.

Mahesa's kisses heard a voice for help, Mahesa moved from her bed she felt something strange because the voice for help was not foreign to her ears.

"Husha!" lirih Mahesa ran out of the room, Mahesa came down the stairs in a hurry.

When Mahesh came under him to see Husna in pain, Mahesh approached Husna again in pain.

"Husha!" panicked Mahesa

"Hiks.. Uus' stomach ache hurts!" tell Husna while sobbing.

Mahesa carried Husna's body to a special room like a hospital room, Mahesa put Husna on a gurney, because she knew what Mahesa was doing she quickly took action, although Mahesa was not a gynecologist she knew how to do the action, Mahesa told Husna to relax her body, Husna just according to the words of her husband.

"How, is it still cramping?" ask Mahesa

Husna shook his head he was already feeling faint for now, Mahesa sighed in relief, Mahesa was very panicked with the state of Husna who suffered pain in his stomach, Mahesa, he thought that the child Husna conceived was okay, lucky Mahesa took action quickly.

"You don't think much and don't do hard work, bik Yatri there are those who do homework, you should just sit down!" mahesa

Husna did not answer that made Husna a lot of thoughts and until stress like this was because of him, right, because Mahesa who always makes Husna a lot of thoughts just try to be kind and considerate, maybe Husna will not be stressed and many thoughts.

"Don't repeat, I don't want my son to do anything!" mahesa

"And you're giving me a lot of thought and stress!" husna said that his heart was always hurt by Mahesa.

Mahesh immediately silenced that he could not answer Husna's words that had a point, Mahesh chose to leave there because he did not want to argue anymore.

"What's wrong with you being nice to me, if you feel disgusted at me but you don't also ignore the child I bear, sometimes you notice with the child I bear sometimes you are indifferent!"

Mahesh went to the kitchen looking for a Yatri bik, he saw a Yatri bik who was washing dishes, Mahesa approached the Yatri bik.

"Bik Yatri!" mahesa

Bik Yatri stopped her dishwashing activities and turned to face her master who called herself, "yes what is it, sir?" ask bik Yatri

"Please give Husna some water to hang for her to drink, now again in the room where I practice!" mahesa

"Okay, but what's the madam?" ask bik Yatri

"So Husna got a crampy stomach!" mahesa

"Yes Allah...!" shocked by bik Yatri

Mahesa returned to her room while Yatri brought Husna a glass of warm water that Mahesa asked for earlier.

"I'm sorry auntie bibik doesn't know that madam to gini cramp!" bik Yatri

Husna smiled lightly, "no problem bik, now Uus is fine, fortunately there is a mas Mahesa who nolong Uus, otherwise Uus no longer know in the future how to make!" husna

Finished from that make Yatri say retreat he still has a lot of work to do, Husna is still in Mahesa's practice room, he looks around this room with a frown.

"What doctor is Mahesa?"

Husna never knew what the expertise of her husband was, she only knew that Mahesa worked as a doctor already that's all she knew.

"Having a doctor's husband is nice when we're sick he'll take care of us, but it's different from me, even if I'm sick he cares!" lirih Husna wiped her tears

Many times Mahesa hurt Husna, many times also Mahesa never cared for him, indifferent that's the nature of Mahesh to his wife, not considered Husna has often felt like that.

Whether when the suffering was ended by Husna, whether Mahesa could accept Husna, whether they would be separated after Husna gave birth to this child, whether they would remain united with Mahesa's love for his wife, Husna sometimes felt his life was of no use at all.

"Why do I continue to feel sadness, why do I never feel happy?"

So when will that happiness come to Husna?

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