Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 77

“Ma, again what?” ask Icha when you enter the room.

He saw the mother sitting daydreaming, looking out the window.

“Again sit Dear. What was? Does Icha want something?”

Icha shook her head.

“Mama why?”

Ms. Sintya shook her head.

“Ma, are you in touch? Icha kangen,”.

“Mama will try to contact him. You see, these few days the network is being interrupted.”

“Iya, Mother. Last night, Icha dreamt of meeting Papa. How's Papa doing, huh? Icha miss Papa, Ma.”

“Mama to the kitchen first, haus.”

Ms. Sintya is not avoiding, actually she also misses her husband. It's just that the longing is not comparable to what her husband does.

Icha sighed at the passing of her Mama, Icha also knew that Mama also missed her papa. Icha had heard Miss Sintya deliriously calling her Papa.

“Assalamualaikum,” said Fahry who just returned from selling.

“Waalaikumsalam,” says Icha.

Icha took over the plastic bag in her husband's hand, and Fahry was sweating.

“Mas, want to drink iced tea?” tanya Icha saw her husband look very tired.

“Bby, Darling. Very hot weather,” sahutnya rotate to the left and to the right of a small towel that is usually attached to his neck, to get wind.

Icha immediately stepped into the kitchen, to prepare iced tea for her husband.

She made two glasses of iced tea for herself and her husband.

“Mama where, Darling.”

“There is in the room,” Icha said put the tea.

“Bismillah ... Thank goodness, freshness.”

Fahry put the glass back on the table.

“Mas, should we return to the city?” looking at her husband.

“Why? Do you miss Papa?” ask Fahry.

“Darling, it's not like I don't want to take you to the city. It's very dangerous to take you, under these circumstances. It's very risky.”

“We also have not received permission from Abang. I don't know if I go back there, if I can get a job. For our lives and the cost for you to give birth,” said her husband softly.

“I'm sorry mas,” Icha.

“Do not apologize, dear. We'll go back there if you say safe, I don't want anything to happen to you and our future child.”

Gently stroked his wife's stomach.

“Iya, Mas. I will follow what mas think is good,” said Fahry softly.

“What Brother is there to contact today?” ask Fahry.

“Numbered, Mas. Network has been a few days of interference, it is difficult to contact Abang.”

“Yes, the weather is not good.”

Their conversation stopped when someone came.

“Excuse me,” call a man from outside the house.

“Iya,” said Fahry went out of the house.

“Who to look for?” ask Fahry.

Not knowing the man in front of him, the two burly men were still standing in front of his house.

“Search Fahry,”.

Fahry frowned in wonder.

“What's up? I'm Fahry.”

“We brought a shipment from Mr. Dika, and also assigned to look after you.”

“Keeping?”

“Iya. Because the situation is not safe, so we are assigned to keep you in this village.”

“Suk,” invite Fahry because they do not want to be heard by neighbors.

The two burly men stepped in and carried a lot of baby gear.

“A lot,” said Icha saw so many baby fittings.

“Our master ..” their words on the sidelines by Fahry.

“Do not call me Master, call Fahry only.”

The two men nodded.

“Fahry, we have bad news from Mr. Dika.”

The deg!

Icha's feelings began not to be careless, let alone hear the words of his brother's men that there was bad news.

"Bad news? what news?" asked Ms. Sintya who just came out of her room.

"Sorry, Madam, we were also asked by Mr. Dika to convey this, because it is so difficult to contact you."

"Don't say much! hurry, say! what news do you want to tell me!" exclaimed Ms. Sintya, because she thought the two men were talking too much.

Icha rubbed his mother's shoulder gently.

"Sorry, the great sir is in a coma and is still being treated in hospital. You had a single accident, after returning from Mr. Dika's house."

"Astaghfirullah." Icha closed her mouth, hearing the man's words.

moreover, Ms. Sintya who immediately sat limp on the floor.

"Please get some water," Dika asked the man to see his mother-in-law look shocked.

One of the men took water to the kitchen.

Fahry asked his wife to sit down, as did Ms. Sintya sitting on the floor.

"How is Papa doing now? hiks, hyks." Icha's crying broke.

"The Lord's condition is stable and is still in hospital care."

"If, Madam wants to go home, we are ready to take her. But, for Fahry and Miss Icha to stay here. Mr. Dika asks you both to remain in this village, because it's not safe enough."

Fahry nodded.

"Ma, do you want to go home?" ask Fahry slowly.

Ms. Sintya was still silent, her gaze was blank.

"Ma, Papa needs Mama now. Papa is lying in the hospital, Papa desperately needs Mama to give him spirit."

"But, Papa had already kicked Mama out first," she recalled her husband's words.

"Ma, forget what you used to be. Papa Khilaf might have said that."

Ms. Sintya thought for a moment.

"Ma, poor Papa. It must be in pain," said Icha staring at Bu Sintya who looked confused.

"Yes, Mama wants to go home. But, what about you guys?"

"Don't think of us, God willing, we'll be fine. There is Fahry who is always with Icha," he said convincing his mother-in-law.

"Yes, Son. Mama's gonna pack up Mama's stuff first," she said, trying to stand up to get into her room.

Icha helps her mother to pack her clothes.

"Ma, I'm sorry Papa. Icha sure, surely Papa will recover and re-assemble with Mama again."

Miss Sintya just nodded.

Finished preparing, Icha hugged tightly Bu Sintya.

"Please be good, baby. Mama will be back, if everything's back to normal."

Icha nodded in the mother's arms.

"You be careful on the road, tell Icha when you get there."

"Yes, honey."

cups!

Ms. Sintya left a kiss on her daughter's cheek, before stepping out of the room.

The two men were still sitting in the chair with Fahry chatting warmly, even asking what happened there.

The two men did not tell him, as they had to ask Dika for permission first.

"Tongue ready?" fahry asked her mother-in-law was well dressed.

"One of us will take Madam" said the burly man.

"Come, my mistress is interrupting."

Fahry and Icha take turns kissing the back of Sintya's arm.

"Be careful on the road, Ma."

"Yes, you take good care of yourself too.

"Your good old man, Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

There were some neighbors who came out of the house to see a car parked in front of their house.

"Who's Cha?" ask the young mother who approached them after the car was away.

"Mama, Ma. Mama must return home, because there is important business," said Icha.

"Oh. I think who's coming" he nodded in understanding.

"You're not coming?" ask because of curiosity.

"No, Ma'am. I'm afraid to travel far, especially with my young pregnant state."

"Yes, too."

Icha smiled to see the mother smiling goodbye home, because she already got an answer with her curiosity.

as well as Icha and Fahry, they enter the house.

"Mas, how's Papa doing now?" she hugged her husband from behind when she arrived in their room.

"Give everything to the almighty, pray that everything will be fine."

Fahry turned his body, to face his wife and hug her back.

there was the sound of Isaac crying his wife in his arms.

"We'll try to contact Brother later" he said, giving a warm kiss at the top of his wife's head.

"Everything will be fine" Fahry added.