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The cries of the two were broken and silent to each other as if their chests were tight due to the beard of sin that hurt the heart as soft as Aisyah.
Anggie and the two assistants really felt that they had lost a noble and kind and loving figure like Aisyah.
TWO MONTHS LATER ..
Baihaqi has been receiving treatment and therapy at the Singapore Hospital. It had been over a month that Baihaqi was in Singapore accompanied by Saints, Zhein and Fathan.
All Aisyah assistants have returned to Indonesia to carry out activities as usual. Tahlilan was done when the search for Aisyah was not found and has been stopped by the SAR.
Baihaqi's heart was shattered, remembering that her last hug suddenly came loose from being hit by items coming out of the plane's trunk. All scattered like soap foam that is exhaled from top to bottom. Lastly still in a state of consciousness, Aisyah still closed her eyes and looked for the figure of her husband who had not hugged her husband. Soon Baihaqi was hit by an object and unconscious until found among the wreckage of the plane.
AT THE HOUSE OF BAIHAQI, INDONESIA
Anggie abandoned his intention to come to Singapore because of his status which was unknown to the extended family, both Baihaqi and Aisyah. The extended family is in mourning and Anggie is unlikely to make matters worse with her sudden arrival with her belly bulging.
Aisyah's assistant trust often came to benefit from the Boutique for Anggie's living expenses and her two assistants as per Baihaqi's orders before being transferred to the hospital. Do tahlil for forty days every ba'da Maghrib.
Now the age of the womb of Anggie was about eight months more. His body cannot receive any food until stress hits Anggie.
For almost a month now, Anggie has been keeping herself in her bedroom. Performing worship as Aisha taught. Crying on the prayer mat and begging for forgiveness for his sins.
His stomach is often wrinkled and heartburn is remarkable. It has been two months Anggie did not check the content to midwives or obstetricians Aisyah subscription. His face looks pale and limp.
"Non Anggie what do you want to eat?" mbok Surti asked who was carrying pregnant milk for Anggie who was still sitting on his bed.
The wine just shook its head slowly.
"I'm not hungry Mbok. I miss Aisyah's sister." said Anggie slowly.
"Non Anggie eat first. I make porridge, pity the child in the stomach Non Anggie, he is not guilty Non." said Mbok Surti softly.
Without warning, Mbok Surti returned to the kitchen and took a bowl of porridge to feed Anggie.
The phone rang loudly, Mbok Surti put the bowl of porridge on the dining table and ran to pick up the house phone that kept ringing loudly.
The connection was directly from Singapore, Suci deliberately called Mbok Surti asking news at home and how pickled tahlil at home. Asking to reveal Aisyah who is no longer there even though her body is not found.
Twenty minutes Suci and Mbok Surti exchanged news and information about Baihaqi's health, which may have to be treated for another month to restore his condition to a completely stable and normal again.
Gubrake ....
A loud voice like a large object falling on the floor made Mbok Surti who was still exchanging stories with Suci was shocked to hear that, but there was no screaming or groaning in pain until Mbok Surti ignored the origin of the voice and kept exchanging news with Suci.
The phone call ended at the thirty minute. Mbok Surti took the bowl and went back into Anggie's room to feed the porridge. His steps stopped and the bowl in his hand fell to the floor.
Mbok Surti shouted to call Mr. Amin and hit the body of Anggie who was unconscious. Blood was flowing around his groin. Anggie fell in the bathroom sideways.
With a swift Mr. Amin raised the body of Anggie to be immediately taken to the hospital to be quickly acted upon to get help.
Mbok Surti and Mr. Amin just paced back and forth in front of the operating room and hope everything is okay. Mbok Surti and Pak Amin initially wanted to inform Baihaqi of this news. As Baihaqi's condition has not been one hundred percent recovered and is normal, his heart and mind must be kept from being stressed and having adverse effects on his health.
As much as the two loyal systems will keep and care for Anggie until his condition improves. But the bleeding made the cesarean operation was immediately done, because a hard impact on his stomach could be fatal for both, Mother and child.
The operating room lights are dead. They waited almost two hours for the results. The doctor came out and approached the patient's family.
"Force us, we have tried our best but the child in the womb cannot be saved. We could only save his mother." said the doctor firmly and left Baihaqi's two assistants silent and shocked.
"Sir Amin ... Bu Anggie's baby didn't survive, Astaghfirullah ... What is this experiment, continuously as come and go." said slowly Mbok Surti while crying. Both of his palms covered his aged face until his feet felt weak and helpless. His body was also unbalanced.
Mr. Amin also swiftly caught the fat body and swept it to sit in the waiting chair in front of the operating room.
"Prophe Mbok Surti. We leave everything to Allah SWT. We must be sure, all this is the best for us." said Mr. Amin slowly calm the heart of Mbok Surti who still continues to grieve.
JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN
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