I'm Not a Mandul Wife
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At a time when Maharani's doubts were filling his head. Suddenly the sound of the ringing phone rang and made Maharani immediately turn towards a nightstand, where he put his flat object.

"Who called me?" ask the Maharani who started to step up to grab the phone.

After grasping the flat object that had until now continued to ring, a brief smile immediately emerged from both corners of his lips when he found out that the one who contacted him was the sender of flowers.

"Dion."

However, instead of answering, Maharani prefers to ignore it by putting her phone back with a face that looks sad. There was no denying the happiness that emanated clearly from the brief smile Maharani showed when Dion contacted him, but the smile faded as Rendy's words about her infertility slipped back into her mind. Words that really hurt her.

"I'm sorry Dion, I can't give you a chance. Our relationship will only disappoint you. I am barren and forever barren" said the Maharani tearfully.

When both legs feel weak to continue standing, now the woman began to lay her body on the bed. His feelings still hurt so much. Even the globules of sadness that had soaked both cheeks, still looked glistening to make her beautiful face look wet with tears. While looking at the bouquet of flowers he had placed on the nightstand while he was picking up a cell phone, the Maharani tried to offer a prayer to the Creator.

"O Allah, I cannot let Dion continue to hope for me, whereas I will only make it far from happiness. You're too perfect for me, Dion, I'm more deserving of myself or if I have to get married, then I'm going to marry a man who has children and doesn't make offspring a priority for his life." Maharani knows himself enough with all his shortcomings. He did not want to throw Dion into grief like he could not have a son, for him the voice of a child like the strings of heaven that he so longed for. However, what power, now the Empress had to swallow the bitter pill for the infertility she currently had to receive, even though it was very painful.

When his cry to break the atmosphere of silence attached in his room. Suddenly he felt something coming out from down there, precisely inside the long skirt he was wearing.

"I'm menstruating" said the woman who hastily wiped her tears as she ran towards the bathroom in the corner of her room.

Before entering the bathroom, Maharani took the time to take a sheet of sanitary napkin from a drawer that was on the nightstand he passed.

"Alhamdulillah, means my iddah period will end when I menstruate. Means about one more week I can start working," said Maharani while starting his activities in the bathroom to wear the pads he had brought.

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"Why didn't Rani answer my phone?" ask the man who feels strange about the Maharani change.

Though usually the woman always answered her phone and not infrequently they often exchanged thoughts, regarding the condition of Vania who had to do outpatient from home. Dion greatly appreciated the period of iddah that the Empress had to pass, he had not even visited Vania at his home. However, even so, Dion still often left greetings through his mother by giving a parcel of fruits to Vania.

"Has the Maharani received flowers from me? Hence, he avoided reading the letter, "inner Dion who felt bad about what he had done.

Having thought things through thoroughly and thoughtfully, Dion now came to his decision. The man was seen clutching his cell phone and began typing something. Yes, Dion intended to send a message via whatsapp to the Maharani. His only goal was to apologize and ask the Empress not to stay away from him because of the contents of the letter he had written.

📱~"Assalamualaikum wr. wb. Sorry to interrupt your time, Maharani. Right now I just want to apologize if the flowers and letters make you uncomfortable or uncomfortable, but I wrote the letter because it followed the instructions that God gave me through a dream and the dream was not just one night, but continued to be present for 7 nights as long as I observed the prayer of Istikharah. That is why I dare to express all my heart and if you are not pleased with the contents of the letter that I have written, please never change and do not stay away from me. We can still maintain our friendship by being friends. I hope you'll return my message."

After writing the message, Dion sent it with complete confidence. He really wished that the Empress would reply to his message, at least so that she would know what the Empress thought of the flowers and the letter she had sent to Aunt May, before he went to the clinic where he worked.

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