Wrong Uterus

Wrong Uterus
Chapter.43


A few months of love between Arman and Syifa. For the past three years Syifa has been living in her father's house because her husband went out of town.


Syifa's days passed with a heart that continued to long for the person she loved so much. Not to forget in every prayer he slipped a prayer to Allah subhanahu Wa Ta'ala so that Arman always protected and given health.


In the evening after the prayer of Isha. Syifa sat leaning on the head of the bed staring at the screen of her phone, she was currently making a video call with her husband.


From the mobile screen Syifa could see the husband was in the room while looking at him full of longing. The silence came back to dominate because none of them spoke. Syifa continued to look at the tired face of her husband.


[Sorry, can't go home yet] Arman said in the end.


Syifa smiled again but her eyes re-glazed. as a wife she fully supports the husband's business, Although had to fight hard with the longing that continues to come every second.


"It's okay, it's still two days? No problem, I sleep well here, there's Dad who always brings me good food" Syifa explained, so her husband doesn't keep worrying.


[I miss you, once again I apologize] for somehow Arman felt so guilty for leaving his wife out of town for the first time.


Syifa's gaze was still the same as before, nothing had changed.no corner stares let alone blame.


Syifa always answered an apology with similar lip gestures repeated many times until her sadness changed into a shameful slap. "Mas, already. Two more days we'll meet."


[I love you, I love you and I miss you so much, it feels like I want to fly straight into your lap. Syifa, it turns out true said Dilan, miss it hard.]


Syifa was relieved that what was feared never came true. Arman even keeps calling her all the time despite being as busy as anything there is.


Arman exists and there is always whatever happens he certainly has to remember this moment forever at the lowest point with the most beautiful heart. Long distance relationship is not easy for a husband who loves very much, even though only a few days do not hold the hand of the idol.


"If Mas Arman misses me, just look at Kak Devan's face fixed, then the longing must be lost because our faces will be eleven twelve." Syifa could barely hold back her laughter from hearing her own words.


[Syifa, you love being a bully yourself. Devan's sister always disappears every night, she walks with Shila. It seems they are getting closer]


Syifa's laughter broke out as well.


"So you're always at the house?" Syifa looked at the clock on her phone screen. "It's late, you're resting."


[Actually I still miss you, but you should rest too. I'll call you back at dawn. Good night baby.]


After putting her phone on the nightstand, Syifa immediately turned off the lights and lay on the bed. The fourth night that Syifa passed without her husband's embrace, was cold and uncomfortable.


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Next morning...


"Syifa, wake. I bought rice and sat down" said the father who stood in front of Syifa's room door. Dad's appearance was very neat, seemed ready to go to the office but still took the time to buy breakfast for the princess.


In the room, Syifa slowly rose from her lying position while holding the head that somehow felt so painful. "It looks like my vertigo is relapsing." His eyes were round when he saw the clock showing seven in the morning. "Astaghfirullah, I'm bad luck." When looking at the screen of his phone, there have been many missed calls from Arman.


"Syifa, you're awake!"


Syifa immediately put her phone back, then stepped quickly towards the door of the room.


Clamps.


The door to the room was wide open..


"Tumben you wake up in the afternoon usually at dawn is awake. Your face is also pale, sick?" ask Dad with a worried look.


"Since yesterday, every waking up my head is dizzy like my vertigo is crumbling, I want to go to the project place huh?" askalanya.


"Yes dong, I'm an important man now. This is breakfast for you, rice sat two eggs," said Dad while thrusting the bag of crackle in front of Syifa.


Syifa's hand moved about to reach the bag but somehow her head got dizzy, circling and a second later


Bugs.


"Shyifa!"


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Gaess next update this afternoon yes, today the author is a little busy because there is a private event. Stay tuned for the continuation of the story 🥰