
The sun has begun to appear, the sea water looks calm and golden yellow because the bright rays of the morning sun are getting higher and higher.
In his view it was clearly visible on the sofa downstairs which
facing directly towards the beautiful beach.
Still with a glass of milk that has not run out in his sip, Insha still pecked at the beach in front of him behind the glass door that is still closed.
His mind was still flying everywhere, several times he seemed to stomp his feet on the floor cursing himself.
Tears that had been flowing had appeared dry on both cheeks, but still clearly drawn the line of the dried water marks.
Suddenly a person with a distinctive fragrance wrapped his hands around Insha's neck and peeked at her cheeks from behind, gently rubbing Insha's hair that was still a little wet just decomposed.
"Why didn't you wake me, baby..?"
it was Hanafi, he jumped off the back of the sofa and immediately sat down next to Insha, then hugged and kissed her cheek again.
Hanafi realized that there were tears that had dried up on the wife's cheek, with a gentle movement he rubbed the former tears which of course still left marks there.
Hanafi slowly leaned the head on his shoulders, with Insha's blank gaze staring forward.
He understood why his wife looked so sad this early, to the point of tears.
*
Before Hanafi came out of the bathroom he immediately saw some strange wrappers gathered in the corner of the bathroom, he took a few steps back and looked at it again, picking it up with one hand one of them.
"Pregnancy test tool.."
mumbled wailing.
oh, my God, I forgot what the result was..
He tried to find the contents of the packaging, Hanafi did not know what shape it looked like, he saw several times the wrap in his hand. Showing pictures of the contents inside, after looking into various corners of the bathroom, she finally found four strips of pregnancy test kits lined up neatly behind her.
Still complete with a urine reservoir next to it, everything is arranged in the corner of the sink.
what does this mean yes...
Hanafi picked up all the wrappers and read them carefully how to see the results.
line one.yes all show line one...
Still pecking and paying attention to the four strips.
hmm..the result is negative yes.just mind Insha did not wake me this morning.but where she is.she must be sad now..
Hanafi left all the wrappers there, and immediately rushed to pray, then typed a few words on his phone, then immediately looked for the whereabouts of Insha who was sitting on the sofa downstairs, looking at the sight of the sun that had just appeared in accompanied by a glass of milk in his hand that was about to run out.
With a silent step Hanafi approached him.
*
"Darling..."
no answer came out of Insha's lips.
"Darling.."
The body that Hanafi was holding and the head that was leaning on him were now trembling, yes Insha was crying right now.
There is a part of Hanafi's heart that is sliced when it knows as sad as Insha with the results of her tests this morning.
"Don't be like this Insha I beg you..."
Insha answered nothing, he hugged Hanafi tightly and sobbed on his shoulders.
"There is still a lot of time Insha.this is still the first month of our marriage.we can still try it again.why do you want to try it now hehe.."
Hanafi tried to melt the atmosphere by joking.
"Ma.sorry me mas.sorry me.."
"It is not necessary to be this sad.see me now..."
Hanafi tried to grab Insha's face and look at her, with red eyes and tears still flowing there.
"Insha.I marry you because I love you.The child is the sustenance of the power.if indeed we are predestined to have it...but whether or not there is a child in our family I will stay like this.I will still love you until whenever it is.."
gently kissed Insha's forehead, then wiped away her cheek-drenched tears.
staring at Hanafi expectantly as well as anxiously.
"Dear dear.I promise you..."
She held out her little finger like a child promising her best friends. And strangely Insha also did the same thing they also linked their pinkies.
Insha smiled, a little calm because of Hanafi's words earlier. The things he feared little by little pulled over. He was afraid that Hanafi would be disappointed in him or he would be angry or in his shadow he could not have children and Hanafi left from him all the shadows that paraded in his head earlier seemed to walk and just disappear.
"Well baby.that's let's have breakfast first..after this we have to go to the airport and return home..."
said while pointing at the servants who had started to enter the villa carrying their trays.
"Breakfast this early..and go home..?"
staring in wonder at Hanafi now.
"Yes dear.ayo.."
"It wasn't that mas han last night said today we were going to play on the beach and the streets to the city center .."
Take the words of Hanafi who has scheduled activities today before falling asleep last night.
"I'm sorry dear.there's an important business today.I promise we'll come here again later.I hope you can understand...the plane will pick us up before 7.."
Insha complied without questioning what business made her husband decide to return today.
They were already in a private plane sitting side by side, Insha chose at the edge near the window only once boarding the plane he could eliminate his fear of heights, he was even now happy to look outside the plane without feeling the slightest fear.
Hanafi who was beside him was busy with his laptop screen, but occasionally still invited Insha to talk and occasionally also kissed the cheek of Insha who looked adorable.
"Darling.."
"Hmm.what a darling. "
answering enthusiastically without staring who called because he was busy typing something with his finger.
"I want to go to the bathroom.."
"Go, baby, or I'll take you.."
"No dear.I can do it myself.."
"Don't be long.."
pricking her own cheek with a finger, a code for Insha to kiss her cheek.
Cuppas...
a gentle kiss landed there, Insha walked away with a smile on her lips.
just go to the bathroom and ask for a kiss...
Shaking his head while groping his lips which were now easily giving that shameless kiss.
After finishing his business, he got out of the bathroom and got bored with the time-consuming journey, he picked up his phone hoping to find something to cheer him up until he arrived in his country.
Seen on the phone screen 7 missed calls.
who called me this early..
Insha opened her phone screen, though,
Brother Salma.ada what so early brother has called me...
Willing to make a call back, but he realized he was still on the plane and again he also found a short message from his brother.
Brother Salma
Inshas..Shortness of breath father relapsed.now he was taken to the hospital by doctor Arya...
Shaking Insha's hand held her phone, seconds after reading the short message,
Buukk...
The phone fell out of his hand...
Seriate...