Istikharah Unites Us
Brother Mhera

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I opened the green app and saw a lot of chat in BFF groups that I hadn't read yet.

“Huffttttt.” I took a heavy breath.

I thought I wanted to open that chat room, but my heart felt heavy. I'm not ready to answer their questions.

What if they ask about my baby's health? Now my baby is back in heaven. Hix.

If I told them that, they would definitely give me so many questions. I wasn't ready and couldn't seem to answer all those questions.

For now I should just ignore it first, until later I feel ready to share my ripple with the three of them.

After exiting the green application, I entered the blue application with the F logo.

On my time there was a photo of a baby with only her lips and nose, the rest of her face covered with cloth.

I saw the name of the account that downloaded the photo. My eyes opened when I read his name.

“Kak Mhera.” Mumamku.

“Ma shaa Allah. Mhera gave birth to her second child. How happy.” I said in my heart.

Brother Mhera is my Filipino friend. I opened the messenger and sent a message to Brother Mhera.

“Assalamu’alaikum my Sissy. Ma shaa Allah tabarakallah. Is that your baby?” My writing.

(Assalamu’alaikum My Brother. Ma shaa Allah tabarakallah. Is that your son?)

I saw Brother Mhera was online. He opened my chat and immediately replied.

“Wa’alaikumussalam my Sissy. Thank God, that is my second daughter.” The reply.

(Wa’alaikumussalam My sister. Thank God she is my second daughter)

“Aalhamdulillah's. I’m happy for you.”

(Alhamdulillah. I'm happy for you.)

“And how about you, Sissy?” Ask Brother Mhera.

“And what about you, Sister?)

“I’m still waiting, please make Two for me.” My answer.

(I'm still waiting, please do’akan me.)

“In shaa Allah.” The reply.

“Aura darling, we'll be home soon.” Bang Rizky reminded me to get ready to go home.

“Iya, Bang. Soon yes, Aura still want to reply chat Kak Mhera.” My solute.

“Iya.” Bang Rizky nodded slowly.

“Sissy, I ned to off. Take care of yourself there. I love you for the sake of God. Assalamu’alaikum.” Write me down and add a heart and kiss emoji at the end of the sentence.

(Sister, I have to go. Take care of yourself there. I love you because of God. Assalamu’alaikum.)

“Ok my Sissy's. You also take care of yourself there. I also love you for the sake of Allah. Wa’alaikumussalam.” Reply Kak Amira who also gives heart and kiss emojis at the end of her sentence.

“Alright Brother. You take care of yourself there too. I love you because of God. Wa’alaikumussalam.)

After that I hung up my phone. I started to slowly move out of my bed.

I took my new clothes and went into the bathroom to change.

“Bang, come.” Take me when I'm ready and get out of the bathroom. “Loh, Bang Rizky where, Mi?” I asked when I realized Bang Rizky wasn't in my room.

“Rizky out for a while. Let's just go straight out.” Answer Ummi.

“Iya, Mi.” My solute.

Ummi led me and walked slowly out of the hospital.

Me and Ummi were waiting for Bang Rizky in the car. Not long after that Bang Rizky arrived and immediately ran the car.

Once we got home, I wanted to go straight into the room. Apparently at home there are guests who had been waiting for the arrival of Ummi.

“Tante from where?” Dona asked when she saw us coming into the house.

“Tante discharged from hospital.” Answer Ummi.

Actually, I'm lazy to talk to them, let alone Dona. Even though Lucy didn't go with him.

I finally made an excuse to go straight up and into the room.

“Bang, Aura tired. Aura just go to the room, yes.” I said to Bang Rizky.

“Iya, let's take between.” Bang Rizky Sahut.

Bang Rizky took my hand and led me into the room.

“Abang down yes.” Bang Rizky said after he helped me to sit on the bed.

“Iya, thank you Bang Rizky.” My speech.

After Bang Rizky came out of the room. I got my salary and opened a messenger app. I still want to chat with Brother Mhera.

“Are you there now, Sissy?” My writing.

(Are you there now, brother?)

“Yes. I’m here Sissy. Very busy to my lil princess. Alhamdulillah alaa kulli haal”.

(Yes. I'm here, Brother. Very busy with my little daughter.)

“Sissy, actually I was pregnant. But I loose him before I meet him in this dunya.” I wrote and slipped emojis crying as much as possible.

(Sister, I'm actually pregnant. But I lost him before I met him in this world.)

“Oh Allah. Did you miscarry?” It seems like Amira was shocked there.

(Oh Allah. Did you miscarry?)

“Yes in do, Sissy. And I just got out of the hospital” Reply.

(Yes, Brother. And I just got out of the hospital.)

“Laa ba'sa thahuurun in shaa Allah. believe me, Allah will replace it with a better one.” Write Brother Amira.

(This pain cleanses you of sins, in the Lord. Trust me, God will replace him with a better one.)

“Aamiin Yes Mujibassailin. Jazakillah Khairan Katsiraa, Sissy.”

(Give us our prayer, O Lord, who fulfills the request of those who ask. May Allah reward you with much kindness, Sister)

“Aamiin. Now you are at ease.” Scripting.

(Aamiin. Now you are calm.)

“Yea, Sissy. Now I feel better.” My reply.

(Yes, Brother. Now I feel better.)

I removed my tears that were flowing from earlier. I hold my stomach and I elus-elus. I still remember a few days ago I heard the sound of her heartbeat for the first time.

But I didn't expect it to be the first and last. How sinful you are! You made my son go this way.

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In the living room...

“Tante why go to hospital?” Ask Dona kepo.

“Tante in hospital accompany Aura.” Answer Ummi.

“Oh, Aura pain what Aunt?” Ask Dona again.

“Aura just had a miscarriage.” Answer Ummi.

“What? Miscarriage?” Ask the hysterical Dona.

Rizky who was walking down the stairs heard the hysterical Dona in front of Ummi.

“Don't pretend to surprise you. Especially pretending to be worried. Don't be this all the work of you and your best friend.” Rizky.

Dona turned her head towards the direction Rizky's voice came from.

“Do not accuse anyone of carelessly you. Accusing without evidence is slanderous to his name. Slander is more cruel than murder. After all, Aura's son is my nephew, I can't possibly hurt an innocent child.” Said Dona while pointing at Rizky. Dona was very upset to hear Rizky's words just now.

“Already, don't fight.” Ummi.

“Sorry, Aunt. I think I came at the wrong time. I'd better just get out of here.” Dona. He got up from his seat, grabbed his handbag and immediately left Ummi and Rizky.

“Hmm.” Ummi sighed.

Rizky just stared at Ummi.

“Jihan, Chaca, Bi Sumi, get here everything!” Rizky shouted calling all her ART.

Seeing Bi Sumi, Jihan and Chaca ran around to the place where she stood.

“What's Young Master?” Ask Bi Sumi.

“Listen carefully to what I want to convey.” Answer Rizky.

“Good, Young Master.” Replied Bi Sumi in the nodding of Jihan and Chaca's head.

“The Young Lady is now very sad, her heart is wounded and the Young Madam's bath is tormented. His mentality will be disturbed if he continues to drag on in his grief. So I ask all of you please don't let Young Madam alone and daydream. Entertain Young Madam as much as you can so that Young Madam can get out of her grief soon.” Rizky explained at length.

“Is it that bad Young Master?” Bi Sumi was very worried about Aura.

“Iya, Bi. Therefore I very much expect good cooperation from all of you.” Answer Rizky.

“In shaa Allah we will do our best for Young Madam.” Chaca.

“Iya, true Young Master.” Said Jihan chiming.

“Good then. Next time someone delivers food, don't give it to Young Madam. You guys have to tell me that first.” Rizky.

“Good, Young Master.” Replied Bi Sumi in the nodding of Jihan and Chaca's head.

Dona, who was secretly hiding behind the wall, eavesdropped on Rizky and his ART.

Dona can't wait to tell Lucy her best friend.