
...Because a lifetime is long. Then look for a partner who can not only Love, but can also guide and take you to His heaven. Not just clever Rombal words alone. ...
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Step gontai Loka walked behind the medics who drove him to the doctor's room where previously Asmara got the handling of his 'Prof. Dr. Indrawan Kusuma Sp.B., M.Kes.' As soon as Loka remembered the full name with the title in front and behind her.
Sounds very bona fide, professional and certainly convincing, but all his efforts and hard work remains the hand of God who can save his wife. The doctor may indeed be an intermediary for the healing of romance. But the jury remains on Allah SWT only.
Loka remained aware that it was the power of prayer that could bring everything back as before.
Imagine how wonderful it is to live with a woman who is so in love, with their children accompanying them, very beautiful and pleasant, just imagine, in fact quite entertaining turmoil of heart.
This incident may be a very valuable lesson for his mother, but Loka himself also felt that this was a valuable lesson for himself.
Chequek.
With the friendly doctor Indra welcomed the arrival of Loka, a young man with a myriad of achievements and charms, of course Indra's doctor is also no stranger to who the figure of Loka Wiratmaja.
"Part of my wife's condition doc ?"
As if he no longer had the energy, Loka spoke so quietly. As before, a smile always adorned the doctor's face in front of him.
Deep breathing can be seen from the nose of the old doctor in front of Loka. No longer young but his prestige and achievements are certainly still very proud.
The experience and the high hours of flying make the figure of the doctor a pride of the hospital. In addition to continuing to pray to the Almighty, Loka also depends his hopes on the skilled hands of the Indrawan doctor.
"So, sir"
Breath relief was felt again from the doctor in front of Loka
"For now, the operation is complete. But the condition of Bu Asmara itself is still the same"
"Bu Asthma has not passed its critical period, so it is still in need of monitoring, and preventive measures if needed"
"Injury in the brain experienced by Ms. Asthma is quite severe, the possibility of Amnesia exists, Disability can also occur to him, and of course the worst death of all"
Loka just kept quiet and listened to all the words that the doctor said in front of her, Because actually from the beginning Hendra's doctor had said all, And Loka himself also knew all the possibilities that would happen.
"We are all doctors and the entire medical team has made the most effort we can. But it all depends on the fate that will determine it"
"I hope Mr. Loka and his family remain strong to face all, do not get tired of praying and asking the Almighty, for the healing of your Wife"
Nodding the head into Loka's answer to all the lengthy explanations from the doctor before her.
Very thorough and careful, and without further ado, Indra's doctor conveyed his findings to Loka. Of course, the reason is only one so that all patients can be prepared for all the possibilities that may occur after surgery.
After all the explanations from Indra's doctor, Loka heard perfectly, Now he left the doctor's room who had handled his wife.
The hallway of the hospital bears witness to how much a Wiratmaja Loka is so tormented over all the realities that exist, the woman she loves so much is still in her critical moment, while the fetus that he had long hoped for would also be a bet.
Time is 03:07
It is almost morning apparently, in addition to passing the time to rest and dinner, Loka must have missed some worship before.
Loka was not a perfect figure who always worshiped and carried out the commandments of God, in accordance with the teachings and guidelines, but he realized only God will always give way to every difficulty.
Luckily Loka's turmoil led her to a place that many people used to call 'House of God' .
In the blind day, Loka rested his hope, on a long prayer mat, he expressed all his wishes and hopes for the recovery of his beloved wife.
Hoping that tomorrow morning he will find a smile on the beautiful face of Asmara, even though everything feels far away, but Loka always asks for kindness on Asmara.
Until dawn before Loka still faithfully sitting on the alphabet.
It did not take long, the two obligations of the morning as Muslims have been completed by congregating with imams and other scholars.
Although everything is still the same, but with a long prayer, Loka felt quite relieved. Until he is ready to approach and accompany the long struggle of his wife and prospective baby.
After from the Loka Mosque directly to the ICU room where Diaman Asmara was moved after the completion of the previous operation.
From a distance Loka caught the figure of Bu Sukma who was none other than his mama, sitting in front of the room where Asmara was in it.
It is still very early in the morning, because the time is still showing at 05.01 especially for most people who live in the capital.
It's possible that Bu Sukma's regret will never make him feel guilty for the rest of his life, in two friends whose names have long disappeared from his little heart.
But as if getting a hard slap, Asmara brought come to bring himself before Bu Sukma and Pak Adi Complete with all promises.
Maybe not directly Asmara know the agreement of Bu Sukma with his late parents, but the presence of Asmara in Loka's life is enough to emphasize how the power of God is so Great.
'Promise is debt' once the wise man says, and Bu Sukma still has to pay it, though somehow in the future, whether Asmara will still accept him or hate him.
"Mama regrets you"
Said Bu Sukma after realizing his son was sitting right next to him.
To be honest Loka was still so angry and did not accept all the actions of her parents, but Loka realized all that was no longer useful, because Bu Sukma had apologized and regretted all his actions.
Loka only hoped that similar events would not happen again later on.
"Mama just pray, May all efforts can bring Asmara back as usual"
Lirih Loka by lowering her head, it was honestly very hard for her to just say, and strengthen her mama, while she herself also needed to be strong right.
Silence that dominates the atmosphere, not long, because this morning Mr. Basuki Serta wife, do not forget Dusk has also come to visit Asmara.
"Sir ?"
Sapa Loka politely to his father-in-law, Sapaan and cold face is still clearly depicted on the middle-aged face of Mr. Basuki who is still valid as his father-in-law Loka.
"Yes. How is Asthma ?"
Cold Mr. Basuki asked Loka. It might be because there was still a sense of disappointment in his heart.
Hearing the question of his father-in-law, for a moment Loka could only remain silent in his daydream, until a sigh became a sign that Loka was so very tight in the chest.
While the arrival of Pak Basuki Nagi Bu Sukma certainly has enough to make him feel back the regret that is currently so squeezed the chest.
The face of Mr. Basuki reminded him of the figure of Halimah, the late good person who during his life established a friendship with him.
It was a very torturous feeling, but maybe that was the punishment that Bu Sukma had to accept.
Not long after the arrival of Mr. Basuki and the others. Luna was also present to visit Asmara.
Of course, no one will care about it, even if it is Bu Sukma, a woman who had so longed for prospective ghosts like Luna. Only Loka could be seen commenting on the small smile on her face, as a greeting and thanks for the attention to Asmara.
Not everyone can be free in and out of the ICU room, so only a few people are allowed to see the condition of romance doctors.
Mr. Basuki became the second person after Loka to enter the ICU room where Asmara fell asleep so soundly there.
While Bu Retno, Dusk, and others took turns to enter and greet Asmara.
"Sir."
"Wake Nduk.. I miss you"
Vibrating the voice of Mr. Basuki, holding his cry in his chest. Hope her romance will return to how it used to be.
"You're leaving. Pamit here to besuk, even you are now in besuk"
Mr. Basuki started wiping away the tears that were soaking his cheeks. Indeed, all the events that happened to his daughter greatly hurt his heart. Although not his biological father, Asmara is like his flesh and blood.
"Wake up yo Nduk. We go back to the village"
The gentle whisper of a father to his daughter, the great hope of healing Asmara is always there, although somehow later the result, at least they have tried.
Long enough Mr. Basuki was in there with Asmara, until quite relieved and calm heart. At least look at his daughter's pale face. Mr. Basuki was quite happy.
Although Asmara could not be spoken to, at least he still survived among those who loved him, that alone was enough to make Mr. Basuki feel Relieved.
After all his business with Asmara, then Mr. Basuki moved from his seat and out of the room where Asmara was sound in his sleep.
A flash of Asmara's face becomes a cool Soul of his father, the little girl who used to be always cheerful is now just silent without a sound.
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