ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 89. INNER TESTING

Fiora returned to the residence of Tusakti accompanied by Abdi dalem from Joglo Ageng. Just as he stepped into the pantry to put down the luggage, he was surprised by Sindy who forcefully pulled his right arm and asked the young miss to rush towards the father's room.

"Sin, what's wrong?"

"The big master collapsed, the shortness of the whack earlier," said Sindy still blocking Fio's wrist.

"What's the current state of affairs? Has the doctor arrived?"

"Yes. Already installed oxygen hose again and used heart rate detection device. The master refused to be moved to the hospital. Miss, there was also a representative from the campus administrator who wanted to see you tomorrow morning" Sindy explained as the two were in front of Glenn's room.

Fiora nodded then handed her luggage to Sindy and opened the handle of the Father's room door.

"Satisfied, Brother?" sue Febian when he sees Fio slamming into the room.

Two doctors were seen accompanied by the three sisters still doing the examination and assistance on the patient's side. Installing tools that Fiora did not understand.

"P-pa," he sobbed, ignoring the sister's sneer.

"Miss Fio, the great sir is forbidden from stress. Try to intake additional nutrients in addition to supplements as well as medicines from us. If in two days his condition worsened, immediately divert treatment to the hospital," said the doctor after prescribing the drug, both then left the room accompanied by Aldo, the Aspri Tusakti.

The young lady nodded at the doctor's words. Body stiffens.

Monolid eyes of Georgia's eldest daughter closed, shedding a clear grain at the end of the netra. The girl got pulled closer to the father's bed. Swiping an arm that looks wrinkled in a few days. He then squatted down to bend his knees as a pedestal, leaning on the side of the bed while kissing his palms drooping over the bed.

"P-pa, papa I'm sorry. Permit-in-kan a-agar Papa relieved, nothing will change. Fio jan-ji," isak Fiora whispered.

"Bu-kka-nn wrong Pa-ppaa .. This is my mur-ni choice. Papa, already mendi-dik Fio in the path of God with b-iik. T-tapii.." young lady tergugu, her tears broke.

The body as late as Fiora decays is powerless to endure pain. His heart was squeezed, he felt guilty for his father's condition. The rashness has contributed a little to affect the pattern of rest in recent months.

"God is good. Not for you just now, Papa is helped," said Febian, his sentence adding to the wound in Fiora's heart.

"What the hell is the difference? aren't all teachings good? it is not enough to be an example of a devout servant of Papa's figure to you, Brother?" freddy Febian again.

"There is no real love of God for you, Fiora Akshaya, answer me!" febian's jolt hit his brother's shoulder.

The owner of Flyfy Craft sat down, but the girl just resigned. He was busy with his taste.

Fio crawled back closer to the side of the bed. Grasping the Father's palm.

"Pa, wake up. Give Fio a hug before leaving ... Paa," she's wistful.

Glenn was silent and did not respond to anything. But the corner of his eye released a line of clear liquid.

Whether let alone the Febian babble, the curse was also a curse that came out of the young man's mouth. Fio flinch until Aldo pulls him out of the room, leaving Fio alone with his father.

This is an opportunity for him to show how the affection between a child and a father never breaks even though it is blocked by a different principle.

The eldest daughter Glenn wiped her tears and rose to the bathroom and ablaze. He did not dare to touch the mushaf, just a few letters he had memorized lately.

"Bismillah."

Using the prayer beads given by Fayyadh, Fiora began to recite, calling the name Rosulullah, his friends and his mother's father. "Grand-fatihah."

Mu'awidzatain's letter slowly sounded from thin lips blushing. The word of Allah which was revealed because His beloved was to be sent magic in the form of 'ain by the Quraysh named Lubaid bin A'sham.

These two letters, also known as al-muqasyqisyatain, are meant to refer to two letters that liberate people from hypocrisy, protection and care, in addition to being a syifa or medicine for people who are sick.

Ayu girl is awake all night, aware of the obligation to get the project she does what she can while her lips are not broken by various kinds of praise, chanting kalam Allah which is enabled.

Towards dawn, the great sir gave a reaction. The beautiful daughter Glenn was asleep. His head was leaning against the side of the bed, Fio's body was sitting, his tapered hand was still holding a knitting thread and a bag was on his lap.

"O-sister."

The voice of the real Papa woke up the tired body that had just melted. Fiora stuttered. "Y-yeah, I'm Fio."

In a semi-conscious state, Fiora turned her head. "Father!" her eyes sparkled beautifully radiating happiness.

"Thank God, O Allah. My father," she thanked me.

"You want to drink, Pa?" fio said excitedly.

Glenn was just silent, the teary-eyed old netra stared into the princess' beautiful bead of eyes.

Stared intensely at the father, Fio repeated his apology. "P-paa, ma-sorry."

"F-fio can't go with Papa, ka-li this." He clasped his father's fingers, strong.

"Then you'll see your father die sooner, Fio."

"Papa will stay healthy. Even though Tan-pa Fio's for a moment, okay?"

Glenn looked away, no longer looking at his face.

"Don't come back here again. You are no longer a part of Takakti" Glenn sighed, his tears falling.

"I'm still Papa's son. Will continue to serve even though Papa is reluctant. Allow Fio yes."

"All because of your mother!"

Both shed tears.

"It's an F-fio choice, Pa. I'm heavy to step if Papa's coming in."

"Go away. But don't touch me anymore, I don't want to be taken care of by you, Fiora. Go!" Glenn pushed the haggard body as hard as he could.

Breath chopped. The old eyeball widened, enduring the pain that was suddenly present.

"Pa!"

Seeing Glenn's angry reaction. Fio hurriedly woke up the sleeping male nurse on the sofa to check on the father.

The next few minutes.

The father's condition is back under control. Fiora is asked by the nurse to give space so that the patient is not too depressed.

Inner crying. He is the only parent now. Is not God's love in the parents.

"This is my inner test. Am I staying strong or vice versa? He said, Allah is according to the prejudice of His servant. So please Fio ya Robb, go the easy way even though I know, there is no light test that you have placed on Mahluk. However, You will not exceed the limits of the abilities of Your people, right?"

The dawn prayer. Fiora closed her eyes, lived every cry, answered in her heart of call. Without feeling it, her tears returned.

"It is so easy to understand that You love Your Ummah Robb."

Those beautiful eyes now look swollen because too obvious sadness lingers on his swollen face.

Once again, before Fiora left the room, she approached the father's bed.

"Pa, get healthy now. Fio let's go for a second...."

With a shunt step, he left for a moment the father who returned to sleep.

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...Diseases of 'Ain : Eye sight that cannot be seen but can be destructive and even destructive. ...