The Incomplete Love
The Deep Wound
Qiara looked at the clock. It's 18:00 and Hanna hasn't come yet. Usually Thoriq will arrive at 19:00. Qiara really did not want to see Thoriq and Hanna before him. His mentality is not that strong.
No news from Thoriq. Hearing the reverberating Adhan, Qiara decided to perform Maghrib prayer first.
At 18:30, Hanna heard the door knock.
“Aduh ...” Cetus Qiara felt her stomach hurt as she stepped.
“Gara-gara seblak, nih.” Qiara walked while limping.
“Assalamualaykum Mbak.”
“Waalaykumussalam Hanna, log in.”
Jatung Qiara thumped. Hanna looks so young and beautiful. A little higher than Qiara. Dimples adorn both cheeks. His eyebrows are like ants marching. Bangir nose.
Qiara tried to remain calm and resist the tears that would spill imagining the nights her husband peppered Hanna.
Hanna sat on the living room couch. He looked around the house that was Qiara and Thoriq. Some photos are attached. Thoriq looked to adore Qiara. Hanna grunts softly.
“Mbak grab a drink and a cake for a while, yes.”
Hanna nodded with a sweet smile.
Qiara brought tea and cake and let Hanna taste her sponge cake.
“Damn, good again ball,” Inner Hanna. Until this moment, he only cooked for Thoriq as breakfast. Hanna is not used to working in the kitchen. At his home, Bude Luki employs many domestic assistants.
Qiara was not a person used to being in the kitchen either. But since marriage, he learned to cook Thoriq's favorite foods.
Qiara and Hanna had a pleasant conversation before Hanna finally explained the meaning of her arrival.
“Mbak, Hanna would like to apologize for being present at the marriage of Mbak and Mas Thoriq. Hanna is also a woman, imagine her pain if the husband suddenly married again.”
Qiara was just silent yet wanted to respond. His apology was in vain because his marriage would never be the same again. At this time, his heart was not ready to forgive.
“Hanna knows and feels Mas Thoriq is very loving and afraid to lose Mbak Qiara. However, we are now faced with a destiny to share a husband. Hanna as a younger wanted to establish a good relationship with Mbak, although it was difficult for Mbak to accept Hanna as Mas Thoriq's wife.”
Hanna shut up for a moment. “Why is she getting away anyway?” His inner.
“Mbak, Hanna really wants our relationship to be good. Mmmm, what's more, currently ... Hanna is pregnant.”
Qiara. His heart stopped beating. As much as possible, he held back tears because he did not want to appear hurt in front of Hanna. Even though the pain was like being pierced by a thousand swords.
Hanna smiled inwardly looking at Qiara's expression.
“Oh, yes. How many weeks has it been?”
Finally Qiara was able to make a sound.
“Two weeks, Ma'am want to see USG photos?”
Without waiting for Qiara's reply, Hanna showed us a photo of USG from her hape.
“This pregnancy pouch Mbak, still small.”
Hanna looked at Qiara's fingers that were slightly trembling. Again he smiled in his heart. Jealousy has been avenged all this time. He won a landslide. Moreover, Thoriq has now increasingly shown affection and attention to him.
“May be healthy always you and baby.” Qiara tried hard to hold back her voice so as not to shake. His hands were squeezing each other.
Hanna glanced at the clock on the wall. He heard a car coming in.
“Mbak are you sorry there is wind oil? Hanna suddenly nauseous.”
“Eh for a moment, Mbak take.” Although her heart was sore but while being trained to endure the pain in her stomach, Qiara took eucalyptus oil in her room.
“Hopefully the timing is right, hopefully the timing is right,” rapal Hanna.
While settling down to avoid being seen from the garage, he walked towards the dining table while carrying a cup. There he sat on the floor.
Qiara who had just walked out of the room was shocked.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Hanna why are you? Fall, yes Allah.” Qiara knelt down to help Hanna wake up.
“Assalamualykum says. Oh Allah, Hanna you why?”
“Mas help Hanna, earlier Qia stayed still on the sofa.”
Thoriq ran towards Hanna and helped her get up.
“Aaaaw!”
Hanna yells.
“Mas bedain on sofa.”
“Mas take Hanna home. Hanna doesn't want to be here, madam Qiara is evil! Aaaaw!” Shouts again.
Qiara.
“Hanna, Mbak earlier will take eucalyptus oil.”
“Lying Mas. Hanna came to apologize and tried to establish a good relationship with Mba Qiara. After Hanna told me she was pregnant …. Aaaaw, Ma'am Qia push Hanna.”
“Then so Qia?” Thoriq looked at Qiara with a gaze that had never been seen before. A look full of anger and hate.
“No Mas, by Allah ..”
Qiara could not continue her sentence when her cheeks suddenly felt hot. Thoriq slapped him with all his might.
“What a hell you are Qia! Your position is difficult, but Hanna is pregnant! I can't believe behind all this you are a bad woman!”
While enduring the pain in her cheek, Qiara tried to explain.
“Again Qiara did not touch ..”
“Shut up! Hanna let's go. I don't want you to pick this bad girl.”
Hanna got up limping while continuing to complain.
“Mas dengerin Qia first.”
“Sana! Away from Mas!” With all his might, Thoriq pushed Qiara down. His stomach hit the end of the guest table.
“Aaah sakiiit's. Oh God, please!” Qiara screamed withstanding the intense pain in her stomach.
Thoriq who was shocked because Qiara fell and hit the end of the table now he switched will help Qiara.
“Mas, take Hanna away!” Pinta Hanna who did not want Thoriq to help Qiara. At the same time, Hanna shouted as well.
“Mas please stomach Qia pain so much.”
“Feel Qiara! That's the punishment that hurt Hanna. Yuk Hanna we go.” Thoriq had Hanna arrested without any intention of checking Qiara's condition.
Desperately Qiara who was still lying on the floor looked at Hanna and Thoriq left her.
She heard her husband's car moving away. Qiara tried to get up but her stomach felt pierced by something.
“Aaaah tolooong, she screamed as hard as she could.” Hape he lives in the room.
“Tolooooong,” he shouted again. His stomach is getting sick.
“Astagfirullahaladzim, O Allah I submit to You. Laa ilaahaillallaah.. toloooooong, laa ilaaillallaah ..”
Qiara felt weaker. His vision was blurry, he tried to shift, but the stomach hurt even more.
“Toloooong, laa ilaahaillallaah ..”
“Astaghfirullah, Ms. Qiara. Tolooong tolooong all tolooong to the house of Mother Qiara. Tolooooong!”
Sayup-sayup Qiara heard a woman's voice screaming. Before fainting Qiara saw many people coming and all went dark.
***
In the car Hanna is still continuing her acting. Whimpering in pain while holding his stomach.
“Mas take it to hospital. Hold Hanna. Yes Allah.” Thoriq grew increasingly panicked at Hanna's moans.
Thoriq pleaded for nothing to happen to the fetus in Hanna's stomach. He was really angry and did not expect Qiara to be that angry.
“No need Mas, Hanna go home, sleep also kok.” Hanna was worried because she felt nothing.
“You are in constant pain from now on, let's check first. If you need to be treated.”
Hanna was silent, her brain was thinking how to trick the doctors. He hopes his acting is quite convincing later in front of doctors.
They arrived at the nearest hospital. Thoriq yelled at the officer who immediately sped up to help Hanna sit in a wheelchair.
The woman who was blinded by love kept shouting while holding her stomach.
The nurse moved him to bed. Thoriq recounted the incident without consciously mentioning the name Qiara as the cause of Hanna's pain.
Hanna smiled at the hateful tone every Thoriq called out Qiara's name.
The doctor ordered the nurse to call USG. Hanna kept complaining. Thoriq stroked Hanna's head to calm down while occasionally peeping her forehead.
“The strong yes, dear. Fighting for our baby.”
“Iya Mas,” Hanna answered softly hiding the flowery feeling because Thoriq called her dear.
“Hanna seneng called babe.”
“From now on Mas will call you Darling. Love you Hanna.”
“Hanna also love same Mas .. aaaw!”
Thoriq kissed Hanna again.
“Excuse me sir, let us check the contents. This is with Obgyn watch, doctor Indira,” said one of the nurses.
“Sorry I love her stomach jell ya Bu, kinda cool little.”
Doctor Indira examined carefully Hanna's contents. Twirling tools in Hanna's stomach.
“I do not see any contractions yes, her pregnant pouch is also calm there is no indication of anything.”
“But why is my wife in pain?”
“So where did it hit?”
“Ngot hit the stomach, but I fell down and immediately got sick.” Hanna tried to convince the doctor.
“Mr see the fall? I'm sorry I wanted to determine if the pain is from the womb or from another organ. It is clear that from the content of alhamdulillah all safe.”
“I saw my wife had fallen. She's in a lot of pain Doc.”
“I submit back to the general practitioner, if from me it is safe. Only if you want to bedrest overnight for better observation.”
“Good, Doc. That's aja. Let it be safe, huh Darling?”
“Iya Mas, Hanna come with Mas say what.”
Thoriq looked at his wife with great affection. The miraculous presence of a small seed in the stomach could one hundred and eighty degrees change one's feelings.
Soon Thoriq took care of the administration so that Hanna could be hospitalized.
***