Wrong Uterus
Chapter 24

Just as the Maghrib adhan was laid, Syifa opened her eyes slowly, from a distance of several meters she saw the elder brother stepping up to her.

With a disheveled appearance, Devan sat next to his sister. "Alhamdulillah, Syifa you finally came to your senses. Brother is really worried you're okay."

"But Big Brother didn't tell Dad, did he?" ask Syifa to make sure. He didn't want his father to worry. As a child, he wanted to continue to look strong in front of his family.

"No, I already knew you'd ban it. Oh yes, Arman is out maybe soon he will come home, tonight he will take care of you," Devan said while looking at the watch in his hand.

"Alright Brother. Oh yeah, why did I get treated here? Why not just go home, it's gonna be expensive here."

Devan looked at Syifa in disbelief, even though her sister already had a rich husband but was still thinking about the cost of the hospital. "Syifa-Syifa, don't think about money, you forget who your husband is? Gini deh, now Brother wants to ask, why can you meet again with the witch?"

Syifa's breath was heard softly, she still remembered how she was despised and slandered. Actually he was used to experiencing it, but now his condition is different.

"Everything just happens. I don't want to talk about it anymore, Brother." He turned to look at the large window on his right side, saw the day increasingly blackened without staining the stars. "Already adzan maghrib, can the infusion needle be opened?"

Clamps.

"Assalamualaikum," said Arman when opening the door of the ward.

"Waalaikumsalam" Syifa and Devan said simultaneously.

Devan immediately stood up to Arman when he saw the two large paper bags in the hands of his sister-in-law. "Will you finally come, is that my food and my change of clothes?"

"Yes Kak, I don't know the size of Kak Devan's clothes so I bought it according to my estimates," Arman said as he handed Devan the paper bag in his hand.

"It would be appropriate if you buy, then I want to take a shower and change clothes first." He patted Arman on the shoulder and then stepped away to the bathroom in the room.

Arman continued his steps, approaching Syifa who was sitting on the hospital gurney. He could see Syifa's face was so pale, and not as cheerful as usual.

After coming to Mother Word, she felt a little relieved. But there is one thing that makes Arman worried, namely the content of Syifa that became weak because of the incident.

"Umma Cabay, is it better?" arman said as he sat on top of the hospital gurney while tidying up the strands of hair covering Syifa's eyes.

A faint smile was drawn from Syifa's face. He nodded his head slowly while trying to smile. "Alhamdulillah, good Mas."

You can still smile when I know you're not okay. Syifa is actually what your heart is made of, I beg you to complain to me, inner Arman.

Arman's hand moved slowly, touching the back of his wife's hand. "Sure, there's nothing you want to tell Mas?"

"meaning?" ask Syifa confused.

Arman stayed for a moment, looking into Syifa's eyes that were so sweet. "Syifa, we're married, I don't want only you to hear what Mas is feeling, but let Mas also hear what you're feeling, okay?"

Now Arman has seen his weak side as a woman. Everything he had covered all this time finally seemed real. Yeah, he's just an unwanted ex-daughter-in-law.

Seeing Syifa bowed, Arman moved his hand and grabbed the wife's pointy chin with his right hand. "Are you okay? He repeated his question again, hoping this time to get a different answer.

"Yes, I'm not okay. Pain like nothing I've ever felt but today was the worst, it made me think maybe I didn't deserve to be loved."

Tears of Syifa began to flow, it was powerless to hold back his grief. In the presence of a man called husband, he is no longer a cheerful and carefree Syifa, but he is just a wife who needs a handle on life.

Arman's eyes began to glaze over, when he saw his wife sobbing before him. Fatigued he approached and immediately hugged and patted the small back.

"You're wrong Syifa, everyone deserves to love and be loved and I'll prove that from now on. Just look at me and you'll definitely feel that happiness. It's just me you and our future son."

Syifa's sobbing sound grew louder, echoing around the room. Without them noticing, Gavin and Annisa peeked at them from the crack of the door and heard everything.

After a while, Gavin closed the door again slowly because he felt it came at a bad time. "Alhamdulillah, Sah."

"What is legitimate?" asked Annisa with a shriveled forehead.

"Well, because Arman actually managed to open his heart to Syifa. My burden will soon be over." I want Gavin to prostrate his gratitude, but of course the circumstances around him are not possible.

"You're right. It turned out that the incident was the way God brought Arman and Syifa together. But I'm worried about Syifa's fetus because-"

"Sst, don't talk about it now they're happy. Give me the best medicine and I'm sure everything will be fine. Let's go, I'm hungry." Gavin pulls Annisa's hand to follow in his footsteps.

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In a different place, Word was pondering behind his desk. He still remembered how Arman looked before he left his house this afternoon.

When it comes to facts, he no longer has the right to love Syifa. But to let go is not as easy as one might imagine.

After quitting his job, he wanted to start his own business. With the available capital, he will prove to Syifa that he is no less successful than Arman.

Wait for me Syifa, I'll prove I can too. I will bring you back to me with a better situation than now, certainly without the insults of Mother again, the Inner Word.

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