
..."Rabbi annii massaniyadh - dhurru wa anta arhamur raahimiin. O my Lord, I have been afflicted with sickness, and You are the Most Merciful of all."...
"Hurry home, Mom. Aida can't live without Mas Bima." The girl was fucked. The man in the white shirt was wearing a helmet and started lighting his beloved bike.
"Have stopped crying, I don't like it." Gus Bima gently weld his wife's clear imprint. This time, Gus Bima had to leave Aida who was lying in the hospital again to attend an activity that could not be represented. It was heavy to leave Aida, moreover, the condition of the girl was getting worse and worse. Aida's vision was also impaired, not infrequently Aida vomited blood.
"Don't I ever say, don't ruin our hard-earned paradise by your tears." Aida tightly gripped Gus Bima's hand. Aida felt sad because at this time Aida could not see her husband's face clearly, her gaze was blurry. He can only touch it.
"I won't be long, just a minute." Aida shook her head.
"Rest me, when I come back I promise I'll take you for a walk in the park."
"I just want Mas Bima to be near Aida." 0The girl answered as fast as lightning.
"Please don't leave Aida."
"I beg you, don't leave Aida."
Gus Bima blinked his eyes. The man rubbed his eyelids. The soft voice kept him awake. After Gus Bima's consciousness fully returned, the man saw Aida who was still closed. The sweat on his forehead as well as his body that suddenly shivered made Gus Bima worried.
"Dad." Gus Bima slightly shook Aida's body. However, the girl was still unconscious. He kept on messing around, sure the girl was delirious.
"It's so hot. He's got a fever." After touching Aida's forehead, it turned out to be true. Deman's wife. Maybe because of his delusion, he got delirious.
Gus Bima could not wake abi and uminya. The man kept silent and rushed to call the nurse. He glanced at the round object perched on the wall. Turns out it was in the early hours. Not wanting to waste any time, Gus Bima ran towards the nurse room.
Aida was still fumbling, and the sweat on her forehead slowly poured out. He repeatedly frowned and his hands clasped tightly. His lips twitched, even with his body.
"Please check on my wife, Sus." No five minutes, the man came back with some nurses. Gus Bima stood one meter from Aida's bed. He was very worried. The man was not stopping to pray. Divine, protect Aida, he doesn't want anything bad to happen to his wife.
"Five. What's up, son?" Gus Bima was aghast as a palm patted his shoulder. He turned his head and a moment after that Gus Bima scattered at his uminya.
Umi Salamah was confused by Gus Bima's attitude, why did she cry? What happened to his daughter-in-law? Why are there so many nurses around Aida?
"What's wrong? What happened to umi's daughter-in-law?" Umi Salamah broke her son's arms. He walked over to the nurses who were crowding Aida's bed. The middle-aged woman saw the oxygen hose re-installed. Next, one of the nurses ran out of the room.
Umi Salamah was worried. His heart was beating twice as fast as usual. Drips by drops darted through Umi Salamah's cheeks. The liquid soaked some of his instant veil. I don't know what's on his mind right now. The first step she took was to wake her husband, Ustaz Nur.
"Abi, wakeup. Aida Abi ... Aida's." Ustaz Nur opened his eyelids when he heard Aida's asthma speak from Umi Salamah's red lips. The man got up after his consciousness half gathered. His head was a little dizzy because he immediately woke up without sitting down first.
His attire was immediately fixed on the white bed and also some women in white uniforms in line with the hood. The same goes for Ustaz Nur.
"Suster, what happened to my daughter-in-law?" Ustaz Nur ventured to ask. Followed by Gus Bima. The man did not hear his wife mocking him. Her heart was sliced every time she saw Aida's tormented condition like this.
"The patient's fever is quite high, we've given him the drug. The patient also had trouble breathing, so we re-attached oxygen." They explained after injecting the drug carried by the nurse who a few minutes ago came out.
"The father can compress the patient with warm water and a little salt to bring down the fever."
The girl calmed down again, but her body temperature was still the same. Even in a thermometer, Aida's temperature is at 39° centigrade. His body was like it was being boiled on a cauldron. Ustaz Nur fingered his shirt pocket. A black-colored flat object was currently in his hand. Plastered clearly the name of the figure from his son-in-law's father, the middle-aged man almost pressed the green button. However, Umi Salamah forbids such good intentions. Not that I don't want to tell Aida's parents, but it's early morning. He did not want to interrupt their rest.
Ustaz Nur again put his salary in his pocket after being described by his wife. What Umi Salamah said was true. He'd better tell Zulkifli's dad in the morning. Or if you need not.
Umi Salamah repeatedly stared at the round object perched on the wall, her son never returned. He's been out for almost half an hour, why don't you come back? Ah, yes. There is a shop that opens at this hour. He was eager to compress Aida only with warm water, but maybe he should wait for Gus Bima in five minutes. Who knows if that guy will be there soon.
"Compress only, Umi. Bima long time ago, abi was very scared. Aida's fever doesn't go down." Umi Salamah is worried. Ustaz Nur definitely knows best for his son-in-law. He must have been very anxious, since then the man did not take his gaze away from Aida.
"But Abi-" The sentence was cut off.
"Later when Bima returns, you can add salt to warm water. Now use what's there." The man was impatient. It was like that, when Gus Bima was sick, something similar was done. For him, the most important thing right now is that Aida's fever is coming down.
There was nothing Umi Salamah could do except obey her husband. Bismillah, I hope Aida's fever comes down soon. Ustaz Nur also did not want to lose to his wife. The man gently massaged his daughter-in-law's arm. The net was fixed on the eucalyptus oil that was on the table. The man picked it up and brought it closer just below Aida's nostril. Hopefully this way the girl will soon be human.
Umi Salamah repeatedly dipped the thin cloth into the basin and squeezed it until the water absorbed by the cloth was completely toilet.
Their attention was distracted at the door that opened a little harshly. The man who was still wearing the sarong gave him a small plastic bag containing salt and a small towel. No words came out of her sweet lips. The man sat down next to the bed and held Aida's hand.
No. gabe. At the moment he does not want to cry. She was ashamed to cry in front of her brother. Gus Bima looked down deeply to hide that clear. Why should Aida be tested? Why not him? His eyes reddened, the man turned his eyes away by staring at the corner of the room.
"Mas Bima." The man stared at the source of the voice. The girl began to mutter, her eyes blinked and her net slowly opened. Gus Bima kissed the back of Aida's palm. The man nodded as Aida looked at his face.
His limp hands were fumbling at his forehead. He found a wet cloth riding. His consciousness has not fully recovered. What exactly happened to him? Can anyone tell Aida?
"Mas-"
"It has. You just take a break." Gus Bima slashed Aida's sentence as fast as lightning. What's the matter? Why was everyone awake to the point that Ustaz Nur was also sitting next to him?
"Aida's stomach hurts, Mas." The girl squeezed back the painful part. He grimaced in pain. Aida bit her lower lip. It can't stand. I think he wants to be on the bed. No, that's enough. Aida didn't want to worry everyone. Therefore, everyone must wake up. He should be able to endure that pain. Aida casts the istigfar in the heart a lot. Yes, he can. It cannot be weak.
"I'll get the nurse, yeah." Aida shook her head. She held her husband's wrist. Shut up on Gus Bima's side, right now all Aida needs is her presence.
"Mas Bima just stay here. Aida doesn't want Mas to leave me." When she wanted to support him, Aida shook her head quickly. Gus Bima could not do much, he could not force.
"Aida sleep, let the pain decrease." Aida opened her eyes when she heard the baritone.
"Aida's scared, Mas. When I'm closed, I won't be able to see you again." Aida's words made her heart slit. Aida shed tears. The girl sobbed. Gus Bima must not cry, he must be strong in front of his wife. The man wiped his tears back. His chest felt tight, even his throat was painful.
"I'm right here. I will continue to accompany Aida. I promise ... I'll never leave Aida." Telak. He failed not to cry. The man finally hatched his head. He had tried to stem, but the liquid had already filled his fertilizer. The liquid fell right on Aida's cheek.
"Promise?" Gus Bima nodded.
Umi Salamah who sat on the sofa with her back to them also shed tears. Nur Ustaz? Was the middle-aged man crying? Yes, the middle-aged man also dripped. Although his position is now watching the flashing stars greet him. Ustaz Nur opened the curtains and chose to stare at the scene outside the window. It was pitch dark, but this was better than having to look at the condition of her daughter-in-law. At least, he could freely let Gus Bima spill his tears.
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