
"Mrs Shafa Azura" Call a nurse.
Rayyan's eyes were perfectly rounded. He immediately stood up and looked at the patients in the waiting room, but he did not see the figure he had been looking for for a week.
"Mrs Shafa Azura" Call the nurse for the second time. This time it was Rayyan who advanced towards the nurse's desk.
"Sorry sister, can I see the patient's biodata on behalf of Shafa Azura, I'm her husband" Pinta Rayyan with a pounding chest. The nurse also gave a paper containing the biodata of patients who took yangbia from the map. Look closely at the data listed on the top of the paper.
Name: Shafa Azura
Age: 24 Years
Age of Pregnancy: 8 Weeks
Husband Name: Zidane Ar-Rayyan
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His heart stopped beating. He felt a great pain in his chest.
So you've just been here Shafa? Did you see me and Nisa?
He immediately ran out looking for Shafa to the front of the main road.
"Arrrrrgh" He rubbed his face roughly. He almost found Shafa, now must lose him again. He reached into the cell phone in his hoodie pocket and contacted someone.
"Hallo, my wife has just been at the Permata Bunda maternity clinic. Check all the CCTVs around and find him!!!" His orders are on the person behind the phone.
Rayyan went back to the clinic. He was sitting in the waiting chair he was sitting in. He saw a piece of paper lying on the chair next to him. He picked it up and was more surprised, knowing it was Shafa's control card he left before leaving.
Are you really here, baby? So that woman was you. I'm really stupid not to recognize my own wife.
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"Neng, why are you crying? Neng finished checking?" Tanya mbak Nurul who was in the car with Shafa and several other santri builders.
Shafa shook his head, and took out a tissue to wipe his tears.
"Is anyone sick? We'll just go to the hospital, okay?" Nurul looks panicked.
"No, Shafa's fine. We go back to the pesantren" said Shafa who had stopped crying.
They arrived at the pesantren just before magrib. Shafa and the others immediately headed to the mosque to perform the congregational magrib prayer.
The distance between the mosque and the main house is only a few meters. Both vnya are still within the scope of the pesantren. In this place Shafa began to learn to blend and adapt to the pesantren life full of simplicity.
Here he must always keep his aura, even when in the room he never again wear hotpants or minimal sleep dress as he used to use first.
The luxury that he had felt so far was inversely proportional to the life of the boarding school he was now living. No more branded shoes or limited edition bags are always attached to his body, complementing his appearance wherever he goes. The items in his current wear are just ordinary items that he bought with mbak Nurul and Bilqis in the market.
In his daily life, Shafa had to wash his own clothes without using a washing machine or laundry. Here, he learned to better appreciate every dollar he spent. Feelings of sin and regret also appeared when he recalled his past full of fun and uproar. Even after becoming Rayyan's wife, her habit of shopping for branded goods is still often done.
This pesantren teaches the meaning of life to Shafa. That not all happy things can be measured by matter. Here he learns to be a simple and accepting Shafa.
Shafa asked for permission several times to live in the dormitory with his other sisters, but he refused. The reason is because Shafa is pregnant and already considers Shafa like his own child so that Shafa remains in the main house with Bilqis and Ummi.
After finishing dinner, Abah, Ummi and bilqis sat in the living room. Abah was listening to the recitation of the Qur'an Bilqis. Although still sitting on the bench of Junior High, Bilqis has memorized almost half of the verses of the Quran.
Shafa was silent, his tears coming back.
"Why Nak? is there a problem with your body?" Ask mother. He looked at Shafa seriously.
"Shafa meets Shafa's husband there Ummi. She and Shafa's mother-in-law were accompanying Hana..." Said Shafa who could not continue his words. He hugged Ummi and cried. His heart really hurts.
"O Allah, Patience Son, God is testing you. Strengthen your heart, son. Pray to Allah for guidance" Umi said, stroking Elus the head of Shafa.
"Shafa, God does not test a servant beyond the limits of his abilities. There will always be wisdom from all of this. The most important thing remains istiqomah and always ask forgiveness from Him. Now focus on the child in your womb. Later, when you are ready, you will accompany you to meet your husband and your family." Abah.
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He began to open his eyes, gathering all his consciousness. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room in white. His body is very weak and difficult to move. He felt the pain in the part of his hand that was drained by the infusion tube.
"W-where am I?" He looked down, staring left and right.
"Mr... You are conscious." Bi Lastri.
"A..what happened bi?" Nisa asked in a loud voice.
"Mbak Nisa drinks first" Bi Lastri gives a pipette to Nisa's mouth.
"Say bi, why am I here?" The question.
Bi Lastri was confused as to how to explain it. Not yet bi Lastri explained, mother had first entered the room with a sad face.
"Where did Shafa meet?" Tanya bi Lastri who was also anxious after hearing that Shafa was in the clinic and disappeared again.
"bi not yet. Rayyan's still looking with her dad" replied the mother.
"Sha..Shafa where's bi?" Ask Nisa.
"Ehm.. anu..." Bi Lastri was confused as to what to answer.
"Shafa's not going anywhere, just going for a while" replied the cold mother. Nisa doesn't dare to talk anymore. Because I heard all of it too. That he was still expecting Rayyan even though there was Shafa by his side.
"Oh, yeah... Are you feeling better?" Ask mother.
"She's mom, it's just a little crampy. What happened ma'am? What about the child in my womb" asked Nisa still lying down.
"Sorry Nisa, the fetus in your womb cannot be saved. You just had the procedure *currat*ase to clean your uterus" said the mother.
"What's? So I miscarried?" Nisa doesn't believe.
"really. Your doctor said you fell in a sitting position to cause bleeding" explained the mother.
"Oh Allah, this is impossible" His sobs shook his head.
All this because of you. Yola and Aunt Lilis, you must take responsibility!!!
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