Immaculacy
Support system Parent

The door opened again, and Mila couldn't believe what she saw. The Pink veiled woman in the front position immediately embraced him.

"Mba! Miss, how are you?" Aisyah hugged her cousin's sister was full of haru. Thank God he said in his heart. Since he VC with Mila yesterday, his heart is not calm. Imagining something unwanted will happen, because so weak condition of his cousin's brother.

"Where's bude's banquet? why not bring it?" You can gather all here anyway!" he said, Mila tearfully saw Erwin, Ahmad and Uni and Zahira were there. Toni and Malik left Hafiz at the homestay.

"Thank you!" said Mila sobbing. It felt good to see his friends come to see him all the way here.

"There is no apology, nor thanks in friendship" Ahmad said.

"Yes, Mila!" said Uni approached Mila, hugged her friend. Mila's gaze focused on the belly of the large-looking Uni.

"You pregnant, Uni?" asked Mila happily, seeing that her friend was already two-bodied. Her body that is not high is increasingly seen mini with her pregnancy.

"It could be you, too, bunting people's children huh, Memet!" sambar Juna who was also focused on seeing the belly of Uni which began to appear rounded.

"Is, your mouth! Yes, he can la. I'm normal cooking." Ahmad boasted of his success in making his wife pregnant. Ahmad and Uni are married. Both are currently living with Ahmad's family in Malaysia.

"Don't make a fuss la woy, later I will be affected" said Zahira trying to condition the atmosphere, actually the visiting schedule is very limited in this hospital. But with the help of Zahira everything is safe.

"OK, okay!" say them. Everyone knows it's a hospital, it's inappropriate if they make a fuss there. Understandably have not met for a long time, the world seems to belong to them, others just contract.

For a few hours they let go of each other, telling each other's experiences, which almost all have family except Juna. But Juna's single status will change to wife in about one month. Mila increasingly looks healthy, the radiance of his brilliance is increasingly visible. Happiness is the cure of all diseases. Dzaki continues to be beside Mila, joining his wife's friends who are now also his friends.

The big clock ended, inevitably they all had to leave the room. Zahira tried to secure the situation so that there was extra time for those who still missed each other, but the rules could not be broken. One by one they hugged Mila who still gave a smile, so that all her friends would calmly leave her.

"Thank you for visiting me, pray that I'm healed woy!" Mila led them to the door. His eyes looked at Dzaki expectantly. Dzaki who understood his expectant gaze took the wheelchair in the corner of the room. Such is the husband and wife, a strong inner bond has been established, there is no need to speak with words, as if speech can be heard with the heart.

Dzaki who pushed his wife's wheelchair into the elevator, Zahira was also with them. Maybe you can still meet in the lobby, said Zahira. It turned out to be true, as soon as the elevator door opened it seemed Aisyah, Juna, and Uni were sitting waiting for Ahmad to pick up a car, while two more men were invisible.

"How come down, Ma'am?" Aisha first saw. Looking on his cousin's brother who was in a wheelchair.

"You see you again! want to come home!" mila's lips trembled, her cries breaking. Dzaki stroked his wife's shoulder.

Uni held tightly onto Mila's hand, strengthening her. "Later if I come here again, yeah!" he said he was holding his stomach.

"God willing, if there is a chance! good luck until the birth, Uni!" mila said, their gazes met and the two spread smiles.

Mila's hand-welding ended their meeting. On top of a wheelchair in the front yard of the hospital he waved his hand. With a smile that expands with tears that also fall. He saw Ahmad's black car, until it was not seen again. Those who were in the car, each one was busy with his thoughts. The memory of Mila when they were in school, flashed. Each of them must have different memories with his best friend, but the same for them is Do'a for Mila's recovery.

Dzaki picked up his phone that rang, a few seconds he was talking to the person speaking from there. Dzaki's smile was filled with happiness after turning off the call from his flat object. Her net found the source of that happiness. Nodding his head he allowed Mila's wheelchair to be pushed by a male figure who was very close to his wife. Mila who was still staring straight ahead was unaware of the presence of the most men in unfortunately. Orange clouds have been painted up there, a sign that the time Maghrib has arrived, the wheelchair is slowly pushed back into the hospital.

Mila just kept quiet, as they headed for the elevator, Mila saw Dzaki sitting in the waiting room chair with the beakbaya man she seemed to know. Dzaki Folded both his hands on his chest with a happy smile, raising his eyebrows.

"If he's there, who pushed my wheelchair? it's just good that he had someone else push me. I've been taking care of me!" he swore in his heart. Finally Mila looked back to find out who was pushing her.

"Yes, God. Daddy!" happiness this time was more than the happiness he had. Allah's goodness has given him an uninterrupted happiness today. Mila stood hugging her father.

Silent. No words came out of the mouth of the father and son. All that sounds is a sniff from both.

"I'm sorry, Dad! Because of this heredity, you feel the pain that you feel!" Arpin cursed himself.

"Dad, this is God's destiny!" Mila smiled wiping away her tears.

"When this is over, Dad, Mila will be healed! God willing." said Mila reassured her father who still seemed to feel guilty.

"Don't blame yourself, none of the creatures on this earth that escape the sight of God, everything has been arranged, it's the best for us" Latif said, who came near with Dzaki next to him.

"Come, Deck! His number one encouragement is already here!" dzaki takes over the wheelchair Arpin holds. Mila was sitting back there.

"It's okay, Ki. Let me push."

Maghrib prayers this time they do in Mila's room,.Mila also joined the congregation from the top of her cage.

At dinner time, Ana and Mai come to bring food with Hafiz who is now on the bed with her umma. Hafiz wants murojaah same umma, he said as soon as he entered the room. And they ate together accompanied by murottal al-qur'an Hafiz memorization.