
"Ya Tuhaaaaan.... am I troubled Nan, Can I not have?..." Refan panic.
"Maaaaas... don't think too far, you said you two have checked, right? And you said, you have no problem only Renita who is a little troubled because taking the Pill KB" cut Kinan trying to calm Refan.
Right now Refan is really being messed up, panicked and upset. Kinan hugged Refan.
"Maaaas, no matter what happens to you, I will not leave you. Because you are my husband. I made a promise to myself when Ijab kabul we were in the hospital first. Only death can separate us" Kinan said.
Refan Day is very calm and cold. Like there is ice water that doused the heat of the heart and head of Refan at this time. Refan returned Kinan's embrace tightly.
"Still Nan. Please don't leave me. Don't ever leave me alone Nan. I really need you right now. I need you in my life" Refan shed his tears again.
"Yes, I will not leave you no matter what" Kinan replied.
"Thank you Nan" replied Refan.
"I think what Mama said just now needs to think. I'd better control Naila's blood test, I saw that Mama Almarhumah Renita was not very welcome. Not want suudzon Mas but there is no harm if we are vigilant, right?" Kinan.
"Yes, I'll control Naila's DNA. If necessary I will do the test in several hospitals" said Refan.
"No need Mas, pity Naila. Right now he's the one who's hurt the most by adults. But what else do DNA tests have to be done Mas to make everything clear. If indeed he is not a child, we can behave in the future. Looking for his biological father or when he grew up Mas will be able to maintain an attitude with Naila because he is not the mahram of Mas. He was not the flesh blood of Mas so there were restrictions - impassable limits. For example aurat, guardian of marriage and others" Kinan said.
"Yes Nan, thank you for giving me enlightenment. I will try hard to live all of this" Refan replied.
"Look at me, look at that little baby. She's so funny, don't you love her?" Kinan pointed towards Naila who was sleeping soundly.
Refan's gaze looks sad, whether he is sad because he saw the current state of Naila or sad because it could be Naila is not his son or even sadder because he knows Naila is the fruit of his wife's affair.
Refan nodded his head.
"He is innocent. He did not know the cruel and bitter nature of this world. He only knows milk and sleeps Mas at this time" continued Kinan.
Refan stood up and approached Naila. It cannot be denied that he loves Naila very much. Refan again remembered when Renita gave the results of her test pack that reported the news of her pregnancy for the first time. Then early in Renita's pregnancy, when she was vomiting and nauseous due to a young pregnancy. Renita's love asked her to bring this food, the food was then the seconds when Renita was about to give birth. How happy he was at the time.
But it's all fake, actually without DNA testing Refan believes that Naila is not his son because his blood type is different from Naila. Refan was increasingly convinced Renita had been lying to him all this time. Renita's been cheating lately.
Refan's hands clenched, suddenly his heart returned to heat. Refan immediately stepped out of Naila's inpatient room.
"Where are you going?" ask Kinan.
"Nan leave Naila for a second. I'm going to the administration room after that I'm going somewhere. Not long, if anything - do you call me yes" replied Refan seriously.
Seeing Refan's serious face, Kinan did not dare to prevent it. Easy - hopefully Refan does not do things that can harm himself ss self. That is the prayer of Kinan.
"Heart - heart yes Mas" said Kinan.
"Good day, I am Refan Adinata" said Refan introduced himself.
"Mr Refan just asked for his son's DNA test, huh?" ask the hospital staff.
It seems that for a moment he was very famous in this hospital just because of DNA tests.
"Yes" replied Refan briefly.
"Is there anything we can do for you, sir?" ask the man again.
"Look, I want my daughter's DNA test to be done behind closed doors, lest anyone know about it and I want her confidentiality to be properly guarded, including the results. Had something gone wrong like manipulating the results I would have done it in another hospital out there and I would have sued this hospital" Refan said.
"Relax sir, we will keep this secret very closely and the results will also be guaranteed - really the real results sir, there will be no engineering in the examination and determination of the results of the examination. You take it easy" replied the employee reassured Refan.
"Okay, that's all I want to make sure of. Then I say goodbye" Refan immediately stood up and stepped out of the administration room.
Refan walked to the car park and got into his car. After that he started the car and got out of the parking area of the hospital.
Refan's running his car somewhere. During the journey, Refan did not stop thinking about the fact that Naila was not his son. He was convinced that Naila was not his son. From the beginning she felt Naila did not look anything like her face.
Indeed Naila's face was so similar to Renita that she happily accepted that fact. Maybe by looking at Naila's face can treat her longing for Renita.
That was what he had thought before he knew this painful reality. But now I don't know why it hurts Refan so much. He is alone in the car. Her tears spilled profusely and flowed up to her cheeks.
He was completely devastated to accept this fact. It didn't take a month to figure out Naila wasn't his son. Refan is now convinced that Naila is not his son. Aside from his completely unrelated blood type, Refan was more and more convinced because of his dream a few days ago.
"You're so mean, Renita.... I sincerely love you. I was willing to fight my family for the sake of marrying you but in return you betrayed me. "cried Refan in the car.
"Aaaaaaaaaaakkkkkh. " cried Refan to let out a pain in his chest. His chest felt very tight to withstand the pain of his heart.
Refan's car drove to the public cemetery. He got out of the car and walked towards eating Renita.
Now that Refan was standing right in front of Renita's meal, he looked closely at the name written on the tombstone, Renita Santoso.
Refan's view was sidetracked with a bouquet of red roses near the tombstone. Red roses are Renita's favorite flower. Who put the flowers? From this shape, flowers are purchased specifically and not many people know Renita's favorite flowers. Only Refan and his immediate family.
But Refan was very sure Talita Mama Renita did not come to this tomb today. So who came to bring flowers to Renita's tomb? Is he a special person? Inner Refan.
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