Not as Beautiful as Nur Laela's Dream
Pregnant

" Where's Zar's mother?"

the 7-year-old boy is now sitting in front of the TV, watching his favorite cartoon while weeding kale for a while cooked by the Mother as their lunch meal.

nearby also lay a container containing shallots and garlic to Iya clean after this.

this boy True became the mother's backer when they only lived together here.

Izzar stood up to hear the heavy voice and immediately moved and ran up to the uncle who had been standing in the doorway.

" it's in Om's room" he said, hugging the man who was his mother's brother.

" what's wrong?"

without first being invited, Mansyur has now entered the small house.

" go in!" which allowed another man to come in.

Sit beside Mansyur after putting 5 shelves of eggs that have been arranged on the side of the wall.

" What's in the room?" Mansyur asked again.

" he called Ridwan's mother. Keep calling to the room."Izzar sat back down and grabbed the little knife to finish the task.

Mansyur stood up and began to step foot closer to the only room in this house.Tap slowly to tell the owner of the room about its existence.

"La, Brother comes La!" he said behind the door. For a moment he was silent with a thought that was guessing.

some time he did not listen to the answer, making the feeling yes now filled with anxiety.

installing his auditory senses, attached to the door of the room. Faintly he caught the voice of Isaac heard from within.

he's bowed limp.

her sister came back crying, and obviously it must be because she remembered her husband who had not heard from her until now.

Mansyur moved slowly, opened the door handle and closed it again.

Actually still want to knock on the door, but the existence of Budi among them makes him reluctant to his sister's music blatantly.

there was seen Laela sitting on the floor while her body was leaning on the side of the bed.

the hand is in charge of smothering the mouth to minimize the sound of crying so as not to be heard by the Son.

Mansyur who is now sitting on the bed was not aware of his arrival. too far drowned in - droughts of sadness.

However, I did not want her tears to be shown in front of the child again.

" pregnant!"

Said Laela very Lirih.Mansyur even had to force Indra hearing just to hear that one word.

here Mansyur just caught the position of his sister who holds a cellphone in his ear, while one hand outstretched on the bed Middle holding a long flat object that he knows as a pregnancy test.

"Laela." in a slightly firm voice raised Laela's head.

" Call who? Who's pregnant?"

" Sister," furthermore, only the sound of crying is now desperately Laela redam but free.

When getting a backrest that is so sturdy, Laela actually drowned again in the cry and tightness of the chest.

"La, who's pregnant La?" tanyanya back. Although the answer is actually there but as much as possible it is precisely hypocritical his heart said.

What if her sister is pregnant? Without Husband? and again have to be away from family.

Laela chose to drown her face in the lap of her brother. Don't have to answer, the feeling is clear.

this happy news coincides with deep pain.

the man was confused to feel happy or just the opposite.

reaching for the mobile phone that had just been placed just by the sister. was still connected, with a voice that was constantly calling from the end there, because Laela now no longer spoke.

"Laela, you're not papa, are you?" the voice of the woman there.

"Sina?" guess surely. Laela had them tell this to her sister-in-law over the phone.

"Mansyurs? Oh my goodness!" just by hearing that voice, Mansyur was sure there was just as hit.

a voice that sounded relief, but drowned again with sobs.

Letting Laela cry in her lap, hoping that after this her sister could become relieved after shedding all her sorrow.

the intention of bringing the motorcycle owned by Laela, Mansyur actually brought the two mothers and children back to his hometown.

let Laela sit next to him who is now behind the wheel.this time Mansyur seemed to give more time to Laela alone.

Enjoy the view from the glass window of the car door.

while Izzar was directed to sit in the passenger seat Central with Budi who was ready to bring a motor belonging to Laela from the village.

the man had no voice, had apparently fallen asleep in the backseat.It must have been tired after a long trip.