WORLD LEADERS
TRAINING WITH MASTER ZAO 2
After the village of Purnasukla free. Light and I decided to go to town. Gathering money coffers for our wedding preparations. On Friday I married her. For the first time my dream has been fulfilled. Married the woman I love the most. I really am very happy. Never thought before would get a woman as beautiful and as tough as her. Spend time with him. And the good news is that I work in a corporate office. It's sad to share time with him and his work. But at least I endow him with good money.
Weeks and Sundays changed months. Finally happy news came from him. She is positively pregnant. I don't know how happy it feels. But there was something he was hiding from me. Her pregnancy threatened her life. He never talked to me or talked about this before. Until the moment she gave birth to our first child. He died. The day I was so devastated. He sent me a message to look after his little angel. Like this happened.
"Sorry sir, your wife is not helped" said the woman's doctor aged about 30 years
"What?! Doctor please check again!" sukanku. I still can't believe what the doctor said. I just got the happy news of the birth of my daughter and now I get the sad news.
"Sir, we checked. My wife is gone." The doctor explained it many times but I was still stubborn. I don't really believe his words.
Then came the doctor with glasses with bald hair in the middle. He checked my wife back to prove to me this stubborn one about the sad news.
"My wife is dead" he assured me. "This is due to the blood cancer he suffered."
"You're crazy, we heal the sick, not the dead." The doctor said grimly.
The doctor's words made me sit back near my wife. This is the lowest point of my life. I remember the words of the mother of the man I killed. He said, "You're going to lose the person you love the most like I feel." Maybe it's karma for me. God, this is really painful. It was only 1 year that I actually lived with her and became her husband now she is my death. Tears of regret and sadness fell on my cheeks. Then the sister gave me a little angel who looked a lot like her mother. Dear daughter. I haven't even prepared a name for him yet.
The bald-eyed doctor approached me. Rubbing my back. At that moment my position at that moment was holding my daughter while crying. A man as strong and as good as myself can cry as well.
"There's a secret that I haven't told you about, Riyaz" he said slowly. I wiped my tears and looked at him seriously.
"Your wife didn't really recover that time and I warned her not to get pregnant, it would threaten her life but she still wanted to give birth to her child" she said, breathing in.
"This is a letter he made. I don't dare read it and I don't know exactly what it is." The doctor gave me a lot of letters. The letter she wrote during her pregnancy.