AMONG THE 3A

AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 96. NAUFAL ASMARALAYA


Until the morning, Aruni was not fully aware. Sometimes he just complains about the pain. Dr. Laura who is indeed assigned by Mahen faithfully monitor the development of his care patients directly.


This afternoon, he was present to accompany Aruni when Amir had to clean himself and fill the intake for his body. He was aware even though all the food that entered was tasteless but his presence was needed.


Force it, you can't be sick.


When she returned to the room, Dr. Laura said that this afternoon Aruni could be moved to the treatment room. Stay accompanied by a female nurse who is standby in the room later.


"According to Mr. Mahen's request, there will be a special care nurse for him here, Mr. Amir, and a doctor in front of the cluster, "he said when he will go to the service.


"Thank you, Doc has been very caring with us," replied Amir slowly, whether to say anything to his sister-in-law, although his body did not come but Mahendra was so detailed to take care of all his needs without being asked.


"I will continue to pay attention to the condition of Ms. Aruni until she is healthy again until her condition is completely stable."


Amir only nodded weakly hearing Dr. Laura's explanation. After his departure, the visiting doctor who handled his wife visited.


"Many prayers, sir, may the patient recover soon." he said, turning to another room.


There was not much he could do, Amir looked at the photo of his baby that had been sent last night by Amel's doctor to him.


Honey, your name is Naufal Asmaralaya, the handsome man from heaven. You are a gift from God, a miracle, endure as much as you can, forgive Abi and Mommy for not being able to meet you there. Be strong, son, like mommy.


Amir let himself dissolve in happiness despite the pain. In front of him lay his favorite woman and at the end there, his biological son struggled alone.


Allah, bless the Lord above all that you deny.


Slowly the closed eyes began to open, neutralizing the direction of light that was a little blinding to the iris of the eye that had long been closed.


"Dear,"


"Ma-s," she said.


"I'm here, want a drink? the doctor said you can drink, but not much."


"She-s,"


"Congratulations, don't think about it, you're healthy first."


"I want li-hat."


"Later, if you've had it, OK? qiyya's spirit to meet adek, yes!"


Aruni can only shed again, whether it has been mehow many times clear details sellau just present adorn his pale face.


"Just later we move rooms, Mama is also on her way here to accompany us."


"A-deck Mas, li-hat."


"Darling, it'll be noon, promise."


Amir tries to divert Qiyya's desire to see their son. Not without reason Amir restrained himself, Aruni easily dropped in his current condition. If they have moved the room may be more flexible if his wife sulks.


Ba'da dzuhur's.


Abah arrives at the hospital to coincide with Aruni's move to the treatment room. In there have prepared various needs for them, who else prepared all this if not Mahen.


"Den Mas, I can't stay long, no one's home. Abah, punten Alex went straight home yes," said Alex when Aruni's cage was neat.


"Bang, thank you .. I tipped monitor the boutique and admin there even though Mas Panji also handle if about Queeny, "please be weak.


"Rather than Alex eating a blind salary, mending bantuin at home .. pamit nggih Bah, Den Mas, moga Non Roro Runi healthy and adek baby as well, aamiin." The exit of the room.


After Alex's departure, she approached her daughter-in-law's bed. Praying to the Khalik, the only place to beg and recline all despair.


"Well, I'm not strong, "the stuffing came back when I patted him on the shoulder, heading for the sofa in the room.


"Rezeki Mir, the favor is not only spacious but also narrow, the test is many kinds .. the purpose is to raise the taqwa and faith and degrees in the eyes of Allah, the Lord said, besides that you were chosen because you were able."


"But.." Amir sat beside his father.


"Husnuzon, Kheir God willing, whatever happens is good, Allah said."


Amir was silent even though his heart was holding back the pain. He grabbed his phone from his pants pocket. Handed the device over to his brother's hand, after a photo opened there.


"Maa is Allah, my grandson ... exactly you when the baby Mir, what is his name?"


"Naufal Asmaralaya, I can't see her Bah, pity," she cried.


"Ikhlas, whatever God gives will one day be asked again .. Not that we cannot keep trust but all is his, you have been entrusted, guarding it with the best. God does not sleep Mir, maybe his position will be more noble if later God will take it again."


"Where will Qiyya be? is he in shock?"


"Change the taste, Runi is already much better prepared than you ... Runi could have dropped but she knew it was the best .. bismillah Mir, take it again."


Amir digested every word that came out of his brother's mouth. Remembering Ummi, his brother changed a lot, really he was grateful in such conditions always present a gentle figure beside him now.


As a child, he felt weak. Amir leaned his head on his father's shoulder, hugging his arm as if he needed a backrest to get himself back strong.


"Had been a father ko still spoiled gini .. strong ah, many need you Mas."


"I'm still Abah's son, I still need Abah."


"Well, Abah's son, but isn't he ashamed of you? habitually swerving Runi ko even like this," Abah chuckled trying to comfort his second son.


"Wild, Qiyya again can't be hugged." Amir closed his painful eyes due to lack of sleep and sobbing many times.


"Sleeping gih, mumpung Runi is also still not awake." Abah stroked Amir's head slowly, channeling the affection he had. After the departure of his wife, he was very trying to become a figure of a softer parent even though the true character did not exist.


The roar of breath gently blows the sign that the owner of the body has fallen asleep. Abah still looked at the tiny face of her grandson who was forced to be born into the world before his time.


If you can't stand it, go in peace, pray for your parents and welcome them to heaven. Eyang testified that your mother was a sholihah woman and Abimu was responsible to you, my grandson Naufal.


Ting. Notification of incoming messages to Abah's phone.


His son-in-law, Mahendra, informed him that Naya had been admitted to the hospital for final control before the birth. He asked for prayers to be launched in the process as well as apologizing for not being able to go home to see his sister-in-law.


"Wisdom, I was given two grandchildren at a time."


"May you be good and healthy always yes, Abah is old Abah should have gone home first, not you but that age is the secret of God." Abah monologues while his view can not be separated from the brangkar in front of him.


Naufal Asmaralaya, what a beautiful name your son Runi, like your story.


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