NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW

NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW
CHAPTER 37. CANDIDNESS


Hilmi got up, grabbed the fallen chair and put it in its original position. He also patted both of Maghala's shoulders slowly to sit quietly again.


The doctor's description says that Asha's condition is weak because of the contractions that occur, the condition of the fetus may not be saved because the patient's cervix has been opened.


The fetus does not develop according to the age of the womb because chromosomal abnormalities also cause bleeding due to the placenta is near the birth canal.


"Abortus insipiens occurs when the fetus is still intact in the uterus, but the cervix has opened. The position of the placenta below although it does not close the birth canal," said the doctor explained the condition of Asha. This medical personnel shows the results of ultrasound scan belongs to the patient.


"So what about my wife's condition?" tanya Ghala does not understand the scientific language of medicine. His brain was instantly dead-end.


"Unfortunately, even though the fetus is still intact, pregnancy also cannot be saved because the birth canal has been opened. At the age of fourteen weeks, we try to provide quick action and minimize pain" said the doctor.


Maghala was limp, she felt that she had failed to keep one life even though it was not her flesh and blood. The shadow of Asha's face that was in pain during the trip overshadowed the mind.


The young lord Magenta, signed several approval documents of action as well as requested the best medicines for Ashadiya. He also begged to meet his wife before further action was taken by the doctor.


The medical personnel invited the young master Magenta to the action room. Both of them came out of the doctor's office. Maghala steps gontai, for some reason. He loved the package he had.


Hilmi saw Maghala this time was like losing half a soul. He knew the young man in front of him had fallen in love with the figure of Ashadiya Cyra even though the heart had yet to fully acknowledge him.


When you are in front of a large door with white painted edges. Maghala's heart seemed to stop, his breathing suddenly tight. He lowered his head, scooping a rough face before going in there.


Janu's assistant patted his young master on the shoulder as he nodded slowly as Ghala looked at him before touching the door handle.


"Strengthen, young master," said Hilmi giving a cheerful and thin smile. A glance of the eye also a faint nod ushered the master stepped.


"Hilmi, sorry yes, reminding you," Maghala replied, hugging the middle-aged man who had similarly sad memories in the past.


Hilmidar. He can't say anything. Dozens of years trying to forget, in fact remain imprinted in the mind. To this day is like Dejavu to him.


Maghala was greeted by the sisters, then brought the handsome man to Asha's cage. It looks ayu woman is still closed even though it is indescribable pain there.


"Asha," called Ghala, his voice choking as he touched Asha's drooping right arm. He even withstood the hard-earned clear grain at the end of the net.


The youngest daughter Cyra opened her eyelids slowly. He shed tears as he looked at the man he was beginning to love.


"Ehm. I why?" lirih Asha held Ghala's arm still standing. Her eyes were sad to see her man bear the hardships.


"What no. Please forgive me for not being able to take care of him" Ghala said, sitting next to the cage. His face lowered, his head placed near Asha's arm. Maghala.


Ashadiya's tears were rushing, his chest was rumbling up and down. He lost something he didn't accept before. Thanks to Ghala, slowly Asha began to love the fetus and now God took it back.


"He left? because me?" lirih Asha, can't hold sobs anymore. He's starting to get hysterical.


Maghala. He hugged the lunglai body of Asha to channel the sad. "It's not because of anyone. It's God's decision. We never know which is best for now. I'm not leaving you, honey. Whether or not there is a baby, I just want you, Humaira," whispered Ghala, giving up. He expressed his feelings honestly this time for the sake of keeping Asha's spirit alive.


Ashadiya is like getting a waterfall flush from the springs of heaven. He had the heart of a handsome man who had been a dream for him all this time. Maghala's honesty made Asha tightly embrace the body of young master Magenta. Crying because anxiety will be left gone already.


The two hugged each other for a while before the sister asked Maghala out of the room.


The handsome man wiped the remaining traces of sadness from Asha's face. He will no longer resist the will this time. Maghala put a lot of kisses on all parts of Asha's face.


"Calm down, honey. I'm here, waiting for you" said Ghala, grabbing a tiny round face with both palms. Look at the brown retina in its grip.


Ashadiya nodded. He grabbed Maghala's hand and kissed her palm back and forth.


A handsome man came out of the room, not taking a look at ayu's face even though it looked pale. He waited at the front door of the operating room.


"Hilmi, just go home. I know you're dizzy here. Please file I asked to prepare. Also watch Alka. Go, before you arrive" Ghala told Hilmi to do something else. He could not bear it, because the man must have withstood a lot of feeling in this place, especially seeing the condition of Asha at the beginning until his face paled.


Hilmidar thanked her for Maghala still remembered one dark event of hers. He got up, retreated from there.


In the distance, Hilmi sees Adhisty's arrival in haste with a man, Sadana's young master. He also walked down the other hallway so as not to cross.


There was a commotion, the woman's voice approaching Ghala. Hilmi held back, watching as her young master was harmed.


"Asha why! what the hell are you doing!" accuse Adhisty of pushing Ghala's shoulder in front of the door.


Maghala chose silence. His heart was fretting, his emotions going up and down asking for an outlet. Adhisty is her father-in-law. Ghala did not intend to retort because she still respected the figure of the mother Asha.


"Experience if anything happens to my baby!" point Sade at Maghala's head.


Young master Magenta brushed aside Sade's degrading treatment. Plaque. Maghala got up, pushed Sade until the man staggered, then he grabbed Sadana's young master's shirt collar.


"Maybe God knows, that this is the best way for the Cyra family to be free from the shackles of Satan Sade! it may not be your baby, young master. Why should it be this sweet, where are you at when Asha needs the figure of a free nutfah sower!" kecam Ghala, staring nyalang at the bead of narrow eyes until the gurgling of his teeth sounded.


"Ghalese!" adhisty exclaimed, he approached his son-in-law and pulled Ghala's arm.


Young master Magenta, turning his head, he gave an equally resolute gaze to the in-law. Even those eyes look more sinister.


Glug.


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