The Heart that is Hurt
episode 209's

It was still a little dark, and Zain had already finished his work. All the items that will be sold are neatly arranged. Slowly, he got used to his work.

The advantage of the location where he sells he is close to the morning market. Where other villagers who shop to the market will stop shopping to his grocery store, because Zain's Sembako shop is among the largest in the village.

"Huuuk..Huuo.."

Khumaira's voice from the kitchen.

Zain grabbed his wand and put it on his lap. For a moment he walked towards the kitchen.

He saw Khumairah who looked pale from two months ago always vomited every morning and left a yellow liquid that felt very bitter in his throat.

Zain had brought Khumairah to the midwife in the village and stated Khumairah was pregnant with their child marriage.

Zain slowly felt a happiness that He could not describe, for He would become a father.

"Are you okay, honey?" ask Zain sincerely.

Khumiarah did not answer questions from her husband, the nausea continued to melt him. Every day He only ate one mango and a glass of milk for the baby, and even drink special milk pregnant women should be accompanied by eating a piece of mango to relieve nausea.

The more days Khumairah's body gets thinner and paled. But Zain understood more and more what love really meant, because Khumairah suffered because she was pregnant with her child.

"Mai can't cook anymore, Mas.. Mai wants to vomit smell the aroma of cooking" said Khumairah felt guilty.

Zain only smiled faintly "Why, the important thing is that you are fine, Mas can eat anything, wearing a splashy yelur has also been sorted out" Zain replied, as he gently stroked his wife's back.

Khumairah looked at the mattress placed in the living room facing the television and he lay there.

Zain went to the kitchen, then brewed a special milk for pregnant women and peeled a mango, then sliced it into pieces and brought a glass of milk to Khumairah, then again take the mango that has been cut into pieces and placed on a plate, then bring it to Khumairah.

"Drink milk, dear" said Zain with sincerity. He could not imagine that such a woman was pregnant with much distress.

"Mas stay tight, yeah.. Want breakfast, because the stalls will be crowded again" said Zain gently to Khumairah.

The woman nodded her head and began to gulp her milk while biting on pieces of mango to encourage the milk to enter her reluctance.

Zain went to the kitchen, He intended to fry the eggs, but He knew the aroma would disturb Khumairah, so He chose white rice breakfast using sweet soy sauce and only bottled sauce.

Zain ate it with lava, He was no longer much of a whim to demand more, for now He understood that loving it was mutual understanding and understanding of one another, for all this time Khumairah served him well, and this time his illness was not as artificial and He should be able to accept it.

Elsewhere, Amyra was still sitting on her bed. Every morning He asked for meat soup, for some reason He loved meat soup during his pregnancy, no other food could taste him but meat soup.

In addition, Amyra has a strange thing, which is that she really likes to smell the aroma of her husband's armpit. Before going to work, Amyra will ask Denny to put his arm and over his head, then Amyra will sneak behind Denny's armpits, and sip the aroma.

At first Denny was amused and considered the strange habits of Amyra, but after consulting a doctor, he was given an explanation if pregnant women have different habits.

"Just go to work, yeah.. Today Reno company wants to hold the signing of kontak as a distributor for our new products" said Denny explained, after Amyra released her head hiding from Denny's armpit.

Amyra nodded her head "Mas.. Then buy some more mixed ice, yes" Amyra said to her husband.

Today Amyra is about to remove the infusion needle in her hand, she feels very free from the needle that tormented her for almost two months.

Denny went to work and tried to come on time, because now his company cooperates with Reno company.

After Reno married Nazla, no more jealousy in him, now he began to organize his life in releasing all the burdens and suspicions that had plagued his life.

Apparently Reno had been waiting for him in the meeting room, then they discussed about the goods to be distributed to all parts of Indonesia and all of them got the deal that had been signed.

After the meeting was over, Reno got a call from Nazla, it was overheard by Denny speaking unintentionally. Where it looks like Nazla asked Reno to buy something.

"It seems that every pregnant woman does have a different birth, and the man who has found her handler, will do anything to fulfill the whims of the handler" Denny muttered in her heart.

Reno seemed to rush out of the meeting room that had been completed, it seemed like something would be bought.

Meanwhile, Denny glanced at his watch "There's still 3 hours left to buy Amyra mixed ice, I'd better do my animation first, it's two days not uploaded, surely my fans are waiting for him" guman Denny headed to his office.

Arriving in his work room, he began to create animated content of beautiful princess hijab in the form of vedeo and where the princess is tough and riding a horse.

Because it dissolves in its content, Denny passes a few minutes from the expected time.

As he glanced at his watch, he patted his forehead and rushed down to buy mixed ice in front of his office.

Arriving at the place of the mixed ice seller, he found the merchant had packed his merchandise.

"Is there still, Kang?" denny asked the ice merchant.

"Gee.. It's just finished, sir.. Understand sir, the hot weather is very dangerous, so that ice trading must quickly run out" replied the ice seller.

Denny scratched his non-itchy head, then crossed the road and headed for his car. He drove his car and looked for a mixed ice vendor along the road to get to his house. After almost despair, Denny finally found a mixed ice seller who still seemed to sell his merchandise.

Denny ordered the ice and took it home.

Arriving home, he brought the ice to Amyra, and handed it over.

Amyra looked at the cup of ice that hang looked different than usual.

Amyra received the ice, she saw something different, and she tried to sip it, and sure enough, it felt different from the ice she used to buy.

"It's not the usual ice mix, is it?" amyra asked full of questions.

Denny was dumbfounded and did not expect if Amyra knew the ice was not ice in his subscription place.

"Myra won't.. Myra wants the usual ice mix" said Amyra while putting the ice mix on the nightstand with a manyun face.

Denny frowned and scratched his non-itchy head.