The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
The sad scar Abi

"How's doc..? " Tanya Azizah with a thumping heart.

Doctor Riska was still silent and answered Azizah's question.

He looks like he took a long breath.

"Sir Azizah, it looks like your uterus has not really recovered properly. " Said the beautiful doctor who uses the pink hijab.

Azizah had already prepared herself and mentally for the answer from this Riska doctor.

"Then, am I still not able to follow the pregnant program anymore, doc.? " The second question, while Ummi was just listening and once Ummi was seen patting gently on his daughter's shoulder. Maybe just to strengthen his daughter.

"Eum... It could be Azizah, but obviously here, there is a risk we will take. "

"Resiko...? " Ummi's voice suddenly made Azizah look at Umminya.

Azizah held Ummi's hand.

"What risk Doc..? " Ummi asked Dr. Riska.

"Once Ma'am, I'll explain. The content of Mbak Azizah is currently still in a weak condition. Even if Ms. Azizah clean solid to get pregnant again, there are 2 risks that we must be aware of . First vulnerable to her fetus can not survive in her mother's womb. Both premature births on her. " Obviously Doctor Riska .

"Then doc, whatever it is has an impact on my daughter's health. "

"Obviously Ma. Pregnant women with a weak uterus will usually experience. Light bleeding, cramping in the abdomen, feeling pain in the back and also pressure on the pelvis. However, all of that can be eliminated little by little the pain is ma'am. "

"Doc, I'm sure I can get through it all. " Said Azizah firmly to Dr. Riska.

"But nduk.. " Ummi showed his worried face.

"Quiet Ummi, Azizah sure can get through this. " Azizah clasped Ummi's hand while smiling to convince Ummi.

Ummi could not forbid the desire that had been unanimous in his daughter.

"Mbak Azizah is convinced by this decision.? " Ask the Riska doctor.

"I'm sure doc. I just want the doctor to support me. "

"Mbak certainly . "doctor Riska also smiled .

"Sorry doc.. "

"Yes mbak.. "

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Arriving at home, Ummi deliberately wanted to invite his daughter to talk about the problem earlier.

"Sir, are you sure..? Wasn't delayed first.. "

"Azizah is sure. Azizah's decision was already unanimous. Azizah wants to immediately have a momongan Mi.. "

"Does your husband know..? "

"Not Ummi, "

"Loh, how about if your husband doesn't agree. "

"Ummi take it easy. Mas Al would agree Mi.. "

Ummi just fell silent. However, he was actually sorry to see his daughter. On the one hand for the sake of the health of his daughter, on the other hand his daughter also deserves to be happy.

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Evening had arrived, Azizah sat in front of her house. Enjoy the atmosphere he always missed. Today he had to go back to Al's house. Because it cannot linger in the Umminya house. Her mother-in-law, has advised not to stay here long.

He had everything ready, if Al had come home from the office. Later left to go home to Mama Ratih's house.

"Corn Abi... Actually Azizah is still very comfortable lingering here Bi. But how to .. " He hung his words.

"Yes no papa nduk, As a daughter-in-law and wife should obey your husband as well as his father-in-law. Anyway, not for the wrong thing. " Ummi said from the inside, bringing small meals and warm tea.

"Well, that's right Ummimu said. Our house is not too far away. You can easily come here.. " Imbuh Abi put the cake in her mouth.

Azizah smiled at the words of her parents. The love he always missed. But at least lucky for him. Getting in-laws like Papa Jaya and Mama Ratih. The two never considered Azizah anyone else. In that luxurious house, Azizah was not like a daughter-in-law, but a daughter of the host. Ah, a life that can be said to be perfect for him right now. Especially if he immediately has his baby.

Not long after Al, it was seen deflecting his car in the yard of Azizah's house.

His face was smiling, as his eyes looked directly at the woman he had always longed for. He rushed down from his car.

"Assynolajet.. " The voice that once came out of him as it approached towards Azizah.

"Wa'alaikum hail... " Azizah grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him on the back. Then Al continued to greet his two in-laws.

"Sir, make your husband drink first.. " Tell Ummi to Azizah.

"Yes Ummi. " After receiving the bag from Al's hand.

Then Azizah went inside following Al.

"Not to darling. I was drinking at the office. You also know I don't like to drink. " Say Al saw Azizah coming out of her room.

"Eum. okay.. " He went back to the bed and packed Al's bag into the small suitcase he had prepared.

"We're going home, baby. " Al's voice while taking off his shoes.

"Yes, but Mas Al took a shower first yes, it really smells. " Azizah chuckled softly.

"Yes dong Darling. Where's my change of clothes, honey.? "

"That's what I've prepared. " Azizah pointed to the edge of the bed. "Sholat Ashar first, keep us going home. " Hisband.

"Have you prayed, honey..? "

"The dong mas.. "

Then Al is seen taking a towel and a change of clothes and rushing to the bathroom, eliminating the fatigue in his body that feels sultry.

Finished with his bathing ritual and ablution' Al returned to his room. The prayer for him is neatly installed. But his eyes did not find his wife. 'Where is he' Inner Al.

Sayup-sayup heard the voice of Azizah talking to Ummi, maybe saying goodbye to Ummi and Abi.

Al was directly praying, considering the time ashar also soon run out.

Finished praying he went out, looked for Azizah and saw his wife sitting in the living room, holding a small book in her hand.

"Honey, .." call Al while sitting next to his wife.

"Have finished the prayer..? " Tanya Azizah's.

"Already, "

"You go straight home ..? " ask her again.

"Can... " Answer Al flat.

Abi came out of his room.

"So go home now nduk..? " Abi asked who was sitting next to her daughter-in-law.

"Iya Bi. Azizah will stay here again Bi... " Answer with a smile.

"Yes nduk, "See from the old man's face, holding something back. I don't know, maybe because of the mere longing for the princess, which has not been fully treated. Especially his age which is already more than the lungs . Maybe it'd be nice if her daughter was always with her. But what is power . Now, his daughter belongs to Al. And he has no right to it anymore.