LUTH'S LLAMAR
Sosmeds

Nearly four hours of operation. Lyn and Luth waited anxiously.

"How can you have surgery? Where's the money from?" ask Luth for a worry.

Lyn holds onto her husband's sturdy arm, hoping her husband doesn't become inferior as he reveals the truth.

"I'm selling gold" said Lyn.

Luth's facial expression turned strange, somewhat surprised.

"Gold from where? I know you came to my house without bringing anything" Luth said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about this from the beginning. But this is the only way. Mommy has to survive. I took the gold that my late father gave home. May this be the best among the good."

No more words were spoken from Luth's mouth. The man was silent.

As the operating room door opened, Lyn and Luth rose to their feet to welcome the bed that was pushed out.

In a state of paled face and body skin that felt very cold, Alisha was lying on a bed, closed.

Lyn grabbed his in-laws hand. Grasping it tightly while pushing the bed, they entered a nursery.

Thank goodness the operation went well.

Alisha's face looked pale pias in closed eyes.

"Lyn, thank you so much for being such an important part of mom in such a precarious moment" Luth said with a shady look.

Lyn throws a smile, nodding. "You don't say thank you, it's my duty. Your mother, she's my mother."

Luth's frozen. What can he say now? Everything was done by Lyn.

Alisha's biological child, who was much more responsible for it, did nothing. Hud, the man as Alisha's eldest son actually fell under the orders of his wife, while Khadijja, the woman was indeed away from her parents for fear that her property would be nudged.

***

In the humble house, Lyn sits in front of Alisha lying in bed.  Lyn feeds her in-laws eating porridge.  

This is Alisha's first day outpatient at home after being allowed to go home.

“Lyn, that Luth is a filial son.  I feel so lucky that he got a wife like you.  Since childhood, he has looked different from others.  He doesn't seem to care, silent, but actually cares a lot.”

Alisha shakes.  

“Let's go to the restroom later, mom said yes!”  Lyn lifted the bowl and the dirty glass out of the room.  

The incessant incoming notifications enlivened the phone making Lyn reach for her hape on the living room table shortly after putting the bowl and glass into the dishwasher.

Lyn's post on social media uploaded while in the hospital accompanied by his video at the hospital reaped a lot of comments.  So flooded with comments, visited by many people who provide support was a lot.  

Lyn was moved, it turns out that in this part of the world there are many Muslims who care about him, do not provide material assistance, their prayers are very meaningful.

Feeling supported by the situation, Lyn then re-typed to tell and continue her story, posting anything that became the heartwarming, sad, painful, and happy part of her. 

As soon as the story was shared, his account was immediately raided with positive comments.  The whole comment sounded awful.  

Lyn is more eager to write her life story on social media.  It is not writing something that can open the disgrace of anyone, but an inspiring story that can make people feel motivated to be good people.

“Ehm!”  

Lyn was surprised to hear Deheman's voice.  He lifted his head, aware of the arrival of Luth who had just come home from work.

“Eh, you just came home?”  Lyn bagged her hape, welcoming Luth's arrival.  She shook her husband's hand and kissed the back of the hand full of reverence.

“Actually already from earlier.  Even my greetings until you don't answer me.  Seems really cool with hape?  Smile yourself so?”  Luth showed an uncomfortable expression.

Lyn even chuckles. “don't be jealous!  Not my type of playing with other men on the phone.  Here, look at this!”  Lyn showed her posts on social media that were flooded with comments.

Luth was amazed to read the line of writing uploaded by his wife.  “You're a great jago to make words like that.  Beautifully read.  That's what makes people interested in reading it.”  Luth nodded his head.

“Your wife is her college majoring in literature.”  Lyn gnawed at her husband's praise.

“Oh. I'll take a shower." Luth accidentally nudged Lyn's arm as he passed the woman.

The one in question immediately turned to his arm, then gave a smile. "So, the code is nih beggol-senggol."

Luth who had entered the room was dumb again, threw a smile, then closed the door again. Making Lyn shake her head.

Seriate