
Kenzie and Nisa's relationship is getting closer. Every week Nisa, always come to her house just to teach njai and also pray.
The chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an was so melodious that it was heard when Nisa, began to teach. His voice was able to shake the heart of everyone who heard it, as well as Vero, who was currently in his room.
"Whose voice is that? Like someone was teaching in my house," he said who immediately got off his bed.
A lifetime in this house, in this magnificent mansion there is no sound of people teaching. What is often heard is the sound of screaming, snapping, jokes, and the sound of melody in music.
Honestly, when he heard the chanting of the holy verse of the Quran his heart felt touched. As a Muslim Vero, so shocked his heart. Vero, walk out one by one on the stairs.
His steps continued to lead him to look for the source of the voice that made his heart touched. Arriving in the family room his steps stopped.
Vero, seeing a sweet, beautiful and hijab-wearing woman, was so eloquent and aloud reciting the letter of Al-Fatiha. Not only that, his heart was again touched when he saw his wife and son also chant the holy verse following him.
For a moment Vero, feeling sad as a family priest never taught the slightest about religion to his family. She felt ashamed of herself and her God.
Since childhood, Vero was educated only with luxury and forgot his obligations as a Muslim. Prayer, of course Vero, learned and taught how to pray, but because his busyness with the world made him forget the afterlife.
Teaching, memorizing verses of the Quran they have all been and can teach only rarely do it, really far from God. The presence of Nisa, makes their family remember their Lord again.
"Mas!" shila's exclamation, startling him.
"Mas, would you like to teach?" shila asked, who was already approaching her.
"Sorry I'm interrupting, just go ahead,"
"Mas, you don't want to come?"
"Other time only. You continue to teach her I will go back to the room" said Vero, who went back to his room. Shila, just stared at the departure of her husband and then continued to teach him.
"Is my voice bothering auntie?" nisa asked, because this is the first time Nisa has seen such a cold Vero.
"Not at all, let's move on again."
They resume their teaching activities but suddenly Kanza, running to the toilet in a hurry, her mouth seems to hold something.
"Why Kanza?" Shila, Nisa and Kenzie run after Kanza, when they arrive in front of the toilet, the sound of Kanza, who is spewing something.
Shila, worried at the state of Kanza, continues to spit out all the contents in her stomach. This month Kanza, always looks aloof even his appetite is reduced.
Shila, not knowing what kind of problems her daughter was having, was not usually Kanza, a little secretive about her. Shila, continued massaging the nape of the neck belonging to Kanza, who was still bent over spewing out the contents in her stomach.
Kenzie, going to the kitchen to get some warm drinking water for his sister, they all suddenly panicked and worried let alone Kanza's face, a little pale.
"It's a drink!" said Kenzie, who gave me a glass of water.
"Drink baby let's get better!" tell Shila, who gave a glass of drinking water to Kanza.
"Mommy, call the doctor!"
"No need Mami, Kanza, it's okay" Kanza said.
"What do you feel?"
"Dizziness and a bit of nausea," Kanza replied, pressing down on her stomach.
"Maybe get in the wind auntie, I just oil the wind!" said Nisa, who was also worried. Shila and Nisa also asked Kanza, to lie on the sofa. Nisa, also smeared a bit of wind oil on Kanza's stomach, producing a sensation of warmth in her stomach.
"Mommy, get the doctor, please,"
"Don't Mami, Kanza just needs a break."
"Knew!" Kanza, just nod in response.
"Wait a minute" said Shila, who ran upstairs to her room. Shila, looking at Vero, was leaning back while closing her eyes.
"Mas!" shila's cry, wake her up
"Have you finished teaching him?" ask Vero, while confirming his sitting position.
"Why Kanza?" Vero was panicking.
"Just a little dizzy, it seems to catch a cold," explained Shila. Vero, too, immediately went down to meet his daughter.
Vero was so anxious when he saw Kanza's face, which was so pale and weak as well. Soon Vero, carrying his daughter to his room after reaching Vero's room, laid Kanza on his bed.
"Kenzie, I'm going home!" said Nisa,
"Let me deliver,"
"No, I can go home by myself. Give my regards to your mom and dad!"
"Yes, I take you to the front" said Kenzie.
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Day by day Kanza's condition, begins to be suspicious. For some reason Shila, felt something strange with her daughter. Almost every day Kanza, constantly feeling nauseous and vomiting makes Shila, worried. Kanza, however, always refused to be taken to the hospital.
When Kanza, leaving Shila, accidentally goes into her daughter's room and finds something that surprises her.
"Tests peck! Who's this got? It's impossible to have Kanza" he said.
Shila, so surprised to find a thin and small flat object, there are two red lines in it. His body suddenly limp, his knees tremble no longer able to stand in an instant, his body sits weakly on the side of Kanza's bed.
"Oh my God what is this? There's no way my daughter's pregnant. Is this my karma,"
Shila, so remembered when she used to be, at the age of Kanza, who is now Shila, had to get pregnant at a young age without a husband, even Shila, did not know who had impregnated her at that time.
But ... is it possible, Kanza, to do the same with him? If it's true who has impregnated his daughter? What should Kanza, who received his karma.
Elsewhere, Kanza and Ghala were so tense, both of them were staring at the woman in front of him.
"What's wrong? Why did you bring this woman Ghala," said the sharp woman who was none other than Ghala's mother.
"We're getting married. I will marry Kanza" Ghala said. However, not with Kanza, he was so frightened.
"What! How many times Mama, say. Mama, I'll never agree."
"As long as you agree or not, we'll stay married."
"Ghala!," his mother snapped.
"I, it's Ma's responsibility,"
"What!"
"Kanza, pregnant. Kanza, pregnant with my son Ma, she's pregnant with Mama's granddaughter."
"Pregnant!" the woman was really surprised. Ghala, hoping that her mother would bless and marry them, but her mind is wrong, and her mother hates Kanza even more, and slaps her face instead.
"Mama, what are you doing!" Ghala, furious as her mother slaps Kanza.
"Basar women do not know themselves. There's no boredom of her approaching my son, and you dare say pregnant by my son, you filthy woman."
"Mama, stop. I, who did it I was forced to because I wanted Mama to know what I wanted."
"No, Mama can't believe it, this woman must be teasing you."
"Stop!" yelled Kanza, who could not stand the treatment of her mother Ghala.
"Quite aunty enough, don't insult me anymore. I, not a woman like auntie, if auntie does not believe us to the hospital right now we also prove whose child this is," said Kanza.
"Tante knows I'm the one who's tormented here, and I haven't even told my family about my pregnancy. If Mami and Papiku knew maybe they had come to scold Ghala, and Auntie. Does Auntie think I'm lying?"
"Why Auntie? Why is it that Ghali died, Auntie hates me that much, is it my fault Auntie?" kanza's words, made the woman speechless. Kanza, continued to thrash with the energy that was still left but, because her pregnant state made her weak, the dizziness felt made her unable to stand up, in an instant her body collapsed.