
"Hospital?! Why Mang? Who's sick?" cecar Anisa for being so shocked to hear the cry of the Udin mang.
"Oma Non, we call Miss and Master but don't pick up the phone and it turns out Non's phone is left at the dinner table."
"We're going straight away!" take Anisa.
"Non, I'll take the phone first. Later Non try to call again Mr. Panji," said Mang Udin then entered to get Anisa's phone.
"It's Non." Mang Udin handed Anisa's cell phone.
"Thank you Mang" Anisa said, then she put the phone in the bag.
"Yuk Mang quickly deliver to the hospital!"
"Duh Non, Mang Udin mah can not drive a car. Later Mr. Faruk will drive."
"Where is Pak Faruk?"
"That's in the garage of the car, it was deliberately waiting for Non," pointed to Mang Udin.
"Pak Faruk.." call Anisa.
"Eh Non, you want to go straight to the hospital?"
"Yes, sir's hunt goes there."
"Yes Non, the Father was indeed told by Asih to wait for the arrival of Non, it will be told nganter there."
Anisa got into the car and the car drove off immediately.
"Pak can't increase his speed?" pinta Anisa because the car that was driven by Pak Faruk was so slow according to Anisa.
"It's fast Non," the reason Mr. Faruk because he himself knows is carrying pregnant women so forward his car very quickly
"What Oma drop sir?" asked Anisa curious because this morning when left the state of oma looks improved.
"Mrs slipped on the toilet Non."
"Sleekest? How can?"
"Mbak Asih was taking fruit for oma, he went to the kitchen and it turns out that oma walked alone to the toilet room," said Mr. Faruk.
"Astaghfirullah haladhim, how are things now?"
"The lady is still unconscious" replied Mr. Faruk with a weakened tone of voice.
"Oh Allah.may oma be fine," said Anisa with a face that looks panicked.
"Sir Panji has been told?"
"Have tried to contact the Master but not connect Non."
Anisa's breathing rough looks resigned to hear Mr. Faruk's answer.
"Let me call" exclaimed Anisa by opening her phone and contacting her husband. However, what Mr. Faruk said was true. The banner could not be contacted. Already 3 times Anisa contact but still can not connect.
"It's up to Non. Madam is now in the ICU room."
"Yes sir, thank you" said Anisa then walked quickly to the ICU room. Arriving in the ICU room, Anisa saw there was Asih's mother who was sitting next to the patient's bed.
Anisa stared at the pushy looking face on the patient bed, motionless. Medical devices fill the body of the oma that looks to take care of.
"Oma," Anisa said by touching the hand of the Sartika oma.
Ma'am Asih immediately turned her eyes when she heard Anisa's voice. Seemed the face mbak Asih relieved because the nonanya has come.
"Alhamdulillah Non has come," said mbak Asih.
Anisa replied with a small smile then sat down on the chair beside the bed. Occasionally his hands move to massage the feet or hands of the oma. Long Anisa did that. There was great sadness to see Oma Sartika lying helpless like that. Even the call of Anisa is not capable of Oma sahuti.
"I pray Zuhur first Mbak," Anisa said to Mbak Asih because without feeling the time has shown at 1 pm.
"Yes Non," replied Asih.
Anisa stepped out, to the mosque that was inside the hospital.
Four rakaats he has tuned. A piece of prayer he said to the Creator did not forget to ask for the healing of the oma.
Syafakallahu saqamaka wa ghafara dzanbaka wa afaka fi dinika wa jismika ila muddati ajalika.
O Oma Sartika Goddess Robert may Allah heal you, forgive your sins, and enlighten you in terms of your religion and physique throughout the ages. Amens.
Anisa immediately grabbed her bag because she just remembered not contacting Panji to tell her the news about oma.
"Alhamdulillah connect," exclaimed Anisa looking at the phone screen with the contact she called written ringing.
"Assalamualaikum Sis," Anisa said as soon as the call was connected.
"Waalaikum greetings." replied the voice there flatly.
"Sister has arrived at Mother's house?"
"Hmmm," Panji said, Anisa asked.
"I.., I-I want to tell you, sister," said Anisa with a stammer and a raucous voice.
"I'm fine Brother but_"
"But what?!"
"Oma who is not being good" said Anisa.
"Oma why?" ask Panji with a trembling voice.
"She slipped on the toilet, now in the ICU. Brother's coming home soon."
"Hallo," said Anisa because there is no word from across there.
Anisa saw the call was disconnected. He put his phone back in his bag. Then walk to the ICU.
"Mbak Asih, no signs of conscious oma?"
Mbak Asih shook his head.
"Hi Anisa," said Maya's doctor as soon as she entered the ICU room
"Doctor Maya," said Anisa replied to the greeting of the woman who was standing in front of her.
"Be patient" said Maya's doctor, calming Anisa.
Anisa nodded.
"He had a cerebral hemorrhage. More details later you can ask the doctor who handles it."
"Astaghfirullah haladhim" said Anisa.
"I live first Anisa, I have other business" said Maya.
Anisa nodded.
Anisa drew closer towards the oma grabbing that skinny hand.
"Oma, let's get up, this day Anisa hasn't heard oma's nagging. Lately Oma has not talked ketus to Anisa. Just tell me what Oma wants to say. Oma wants to get angry at Anisa? Just wipe Oma, don't even stay still like this," Anisa muttered and her hand moved wiping the tears flowing down her cheeks.
"Come on Oma," Anisa moved Oma Sartika's hand. But the body remained silent.
"God's Masya.... My oma!" surprised Anisa because Oma moved her hand and slowly opened her eyes.
Oma smiled.
"Nisa," muttered Sartika's oma almost without sound only her lips moved.
"Yes Oma, it's me" Anisa replied.
"Ma_af,"
Anisa nods her hand Anisa moves wiping away the tears.
"Ja_ga Pan_ji," Oma continued in a soft voice but Anisa understood what the oma said by looking at the motion of the lips of the oma.
Anisa nodded with tears still flowing down her cheeks. "But Oma must be healed" said Anisa and answered with a small smile from the Sartika oma. However, the oma's eyes closed again and the hand drooped.
The monitor screen showed a drastic drop in blood pressure and a weakened heart pump.
The nurse and the doctor immediately entered, checking the state of the patient.
Anisa was still crying nonstop in the arms of Asih.
"The patient's family, remains strong, the life of a person is God who governs. Rivali him with the recitation of the Qur'an," said the doctor then left the room.
Anisa tries to calm herself down, steps into the room toilet, takes the water wudu then sits back next to the bed opening the phone looking for an app read the Qur'an.
Surah Yasin started Anisa singing. Verse by verse Anisa read. But not until the last verse, Anisa saw Oma's breath was stuck in the neck. Anisa drew near to the oma, leading to recite the name of God.
"God, Allah, Allah" said Anisa in the ear of Oma Sartika.
Tut Tut tuuttt's.
Sound from a long warning monitor without pause.
"Innalilahi wa innalilahi rojiun," Anisa shouts downwards away from the oma.
Ma'am Asih tried to help memapah Anisa.
Doctors and nurses rushed into the room to examine the body of Oma Sartika who had escaped without a soul.
Ma'am Asih still memapah Anisa to leave the room.
"Oh Allah oma, very quickly no oma. It feels like just yesterday we met, now we're separated."
"Non, who is steadfast, every living thing will surely die. Today oma, one day we will also catch up with him, who is patient, sincere," said mbak Asih to calm Anisa.
Anisa nodded.
"I have to call Kak Panji," said Anisa.
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