
Four months later.
"Dad, Mother? You guys here too?" zoya asked with a happy smile when she found her parents standing not far from her. Father and his mother wore all-white clothes to make Zoya's eyes glare.
Both smiling. "Yes, we have a duty to deliver you," replied the Mother and walked up to Zoya who was still confused.
So does Zoya's father, she walks up to her son. Zoya immediately hugs her parents, channeling longing and affection. After the hug came off, mother said again. "Try to look back!" soft command.
Zoya turns and finds a beautiful stretch of white tulips caught by her retinas. Zoya's eyes sparkled. "We're there, yeah, Bun?" Then Zoya pulled her second hand to accompany her to enjoy the beautiful tulip flower.
Zoya smiled as the flower grew more and more real in her vision. Zoya takes off her parents' hands and starts touching the flowers in front of her. When Zoya turned her head again, her father and her mother were already standing away from her. "Dad, Mother? Why not come here?" ask Zoya again in wonder.
Both smiling. "Our task is done. We meet again later in His heaven, "after that, Zoya can't see her father and mother anymore and changes with someone's shrieking voice.
"Doctor! Doctor! Zoya's hands are moving!" Zoya frowned as the voice she was so familiar with was so close to her. Slowly, Zoya opened her eyes. His body was still stiff and silent.
"You are conscious, son, thank God. Happy mother you finally wake up," said Khadijah ma'am who caught Zoya's sense of hearing. For now, Zoya can only hear and see without being able to move.
Zoya can see Khadijah's glassy mom and then there's Yasa too. "Mdoc Zoya ... Finally he came to his senses as well" Zoya heard Yasa's trembling voice holding back the cries. Zoya still can't respond to anything.
Not long after, the doctor came with two sisters. Zoya sees Khadijah and Yasa's mother slightly away giving the doctor room to examine her.
About half an hour into the examination, and Zoya was invited to talk to the doctor, finally little by little, Zoya began to make her voice. The examination has been completed and now Khadijah ma'am is staying and Yasa is either going where.
Zoya remembers what happened to her. He immediately remembered Zaky who was now not next to him. "Where's Zaky going, Mom?" lirih Zoya asked. Mrs Khadijah smiled. "Zaky has service outside the city. Not long to be back,"
Zoya frowned in wonder. "Mas Zaky already knew that I was conscious?" lirih Zoya asked. Bu Khadijah stared silently at Zoya. "You are calm ... Everything will be fine" replied Bu Khadijah who actually made Zoya more agitated.
Zoya immediately remembered the contents and held her flat stomach. Bu Khadijah who realized that immediately smiled and said. "Mother's grandchild was born. His name is Muhammad Zaky Arkana,"
Zoya shut her mouth in disbelief, "Alhamdulillah, ma'am. Where is my son now? I want to carry her, Mom," said Zoya in tears. Not yet had Khadijah ma'am answer, the door of the room opened to make the two turn.
Yasa came with Reni. "Arka is still the same Omnya. Just come back here again, Ma'am," said Yasa who did hear the conversation both.
Zoya cringes. "Omm? Who do you mean?" ask Zoya confused. Yasa and Reni fell silent, glancing at each other. Mrs Khadijah finally answered. "She's not a stranger anyway," briefly and Zoya finally nodded.
Zoya stares at the door again hoping her husband will emerge from there. However, there was no sign of her husband coming. "Mas Zaky where the hell is he going, ma'am? Can I call you?" ask Zoya with teary eyes.
"Eh, that's Arka's coming!" exclaimed Reni who saw the door open and managed to divert Zoya's question. Yasa and Reni run towards the door and greet the four-month-old baby. That's. Zoya was in a coma for four months. In fact, Arka was born at the age of seven months in the womb.
Although the gestational age is less, she said Arka is very healthy and grows well. That's what Zoya knew from her mother-in-law. Zoya tries to see who 'om' Yasa mentioned earlier but, it fails because it is blocked by the body of Yasa and Reni who are fighting over her son.
"Assalamualaikum, Mommy ... My name is Arka" said Yasa, imitating a child's voice to greet Zoya for the first time. Zoya's eyes begin to tear, her hands tremble when she wants to touch her child's puffed cheeks.
"Vaalaikumsalam, Arka. Forgive Mama because Mama can not accompany you until the age of four months, mama's child is already great," Zoya laughed on the sidelines of her crying. Her son is very similar to her husband. Eyes, nose, even a smile. Arka looked at Zoya with her round eyes and blabbed indistinctly to the point of making everyone in the room feel anxious about the little baby.
"May I carry Arka, Mum?" ask Zoya to Khadijah. Her mother-in-law shook her head. "Not for now, son. Wait for you to really recover first huh?" Mrs Khadijah counsels what is indeed for Zoya's good.
"Yes, Mother. Doesn't Zoya want to play with Arka? If you want, Zoya must recover first yes," said Reni who also gave an explanation to Zoya.
Resignedly. Zoya complied and only kissed her son's cheek like a bakpao. "Mama can't wait to play with you, Arka. Mama will try to recover quickly so that she can play with you as well as papa," said Zoya staring at her son.
Zoya turned her gaze towards the door where there was still a man standing after his formal coat. Zoya must have known who she was.
Zada.
He is Zada. So, the 'om' Yasa meant was Zada. Where did her husband go? "Didn't Zaky get mad if Zada was here? Where the hell is he, Mom? I want to hear his voice ... Let me be calm ..." said Zoya staring at Khadijah's mother pleading.
Bu Khadijah looked down as if he was reluctant to answer. Zoya's gaze turned to Yasa to demand an explanation but, again, Yasa just lowered her head. As well as Reni, she looked away to avoid Zoya's gaze.
"Is there anything you're hiding?" zoya asked everyone with tears starting to flow. "Say ..." demanded Zoya again with tears that began to roar.
Yasa moves to hand Arka back to Zada who is still standing in the doorway. "Mas, please take Arka out first huh? It's time Zoya found out,"
Zada simply complied and returned bringing Arka out of the room. Sooner or later, Zoya has to figure it out too.
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sorry yes ... This all must happen 😭
also visited my friend's work yuk.