Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 121

Two months later, Kamil Pasha and Berliana Febrianti were married. Every day Berlian took contraceptive pills given specifically by her husband.

Today Diamond comes a monthly guest so he does not re-consume the tablet.

"It's also free that I take this pill, because it's been five days I still menstruate should be fitting clean and I continue to drink again, daeng also will not be angry with this," his great-grandson Berlian while saving into his medicine drawer.

Diamond caresses her stomach with her tears dripping down her cheeks if she remembers when until this moment, her husband had not loved her.

"O Allah I want to be like any other woman who is pregnant with their first child, while I am whether I can also get pregnant and carry a baby. Do I not deserve God to be happy like any other woman" said Diamond, sitting in the corner of her bed.

Diamond walked towards the bathroom, she wanted to wash her face with cold water. He did not want what happened to him to be known by others, especially his sister-in-law Meylani who was pregnant, fearing that his condition would make Meylani burdened.

Unbeknownst to him, what he did, whatever he said was clear to his ears.

Oh Allah. It's all my own fault I've asked my wife to continue consuming the cursed pill. I'm sorry but I promise you, today is the last day you take this pill, I assure myself. I will not let you be sad and disappointed.

I also want to see my children born from your womb. Because I already love you. I don't really want to lose you, but I can't afford to talk to you directly.

A few days later, one night Berliana was about to take her pill to drink. But had not had time to find a good location of the cure, her husband had come.

"O Allah, astauhfirullah aladzim why the pill does not exist, even though I save that time here. How did it suddenly disappear?" Diamonds dismantled all the contents of the drawers, but had not succeeded in the arrival of her husband to stop his efforts.

"What are you looking for?" Kamil asked as he hugged his wife's body from behind.

"A-nu i-tu is looking for a drug that I often consume Daeng, but the drug seems to disappear somewhere," complained Diamond who felt the curiosity because of Kamil.

"You don't have to bother looking for it anymore, because from tonight you stop and stop to drink it" he said.

"Ke-na-pa like that? Is Daeng not angry if I don't consume it?" Ask Diamond with a stutter for fear if he made another big mistake that ended up he had to scream on his bed.

Kamil stroked Berliana's cheek and set his hair Diamond that covered part of her forehead.

"I decided to put an end to all the madness and stupidity that I did to you during our marriage,"

Kamil grabbed hold of his hand Diamond then kissed the back of his hand Diamond affectionately. While Diamond did not know what he felt, he was still confused by what was happening to him at this time.

"I want to live our domestic life as normal as the household of Madam Mey, mas Zaidan and others who were happy first. Gunawan and Jamal Abdillah only their wives are pregnant, while I am the first to marry but I have not got a baby candidate" explained Kamil.

The diamond did not blink at all listening to the words of her husband. He does not know whether to be happy, happy or sad and disappointed. All this for him that happened in his life was really too fast.

"Are you willing to make our households as they are happy, sakinah mawadah warahmah?" Ask Kamil.

Diamond immediately nodded her head without much thought, because this is what from the beginning of her second marriage she had dreamed and dreamed.

Kamil whispered in Diamond's ear, "If that's how we make the baby well, I don't want to be defeated by my other brother and cousin." Kamil Pasha's words that both eyes have implied a passionate has*at in his chest, heart and mind.

Diamond just smiled with excitement because she finally got sincere love from her husband who from the beginning had dreamed for such.

The husband and wife relationship is re-established by what is running like water flowing from downstream to upstream.

One week later, when Meylani had just finished carrying out her obligation of prayer dzuhur. Suddenly his stomach mules unbearable.

"Abang Zai! My stomach hurts so much!" Meilani screams with sweat sweat had flooded all over her body.