
"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiuun" they exclaimed almost simultaneously, when the plane's wheels touched the runway, because it really felt the vibration.
Suddenly their faces were a bit anxious.
"May there be nothing.'' said Ulya who immediately followed Naura.
Thank God, eventually the plane landed perfectly. Although in a very heavy rain, which makes the runway becomes slippery.
It seems that the one who enjoys the situation the most is a bit of a worry is Akram. To the extent that he was sleepy, then slept quietly in the lap of his beloved papa.
Naura immediately moved to the bed that was already available in the room. And he went back to meet Ulya and the others.
Not to be late with the situation, Ulya immediately invited his family and the entire flight crew to dinner together.
"Already,' now we eat first." take Ulya later, after removing his seatbelt
Just finished dinner, heard a phone ring from Ulya's mobile phone.
"Assalamualaikum to wb."
"Wa aleikum salam wr.wb."
"There's progress?"
"It's been tracked."
"really. I'm going there. Wait for the weather."
Ulya's face was shining. A happy smile is coming. Soon he told Naura the good news. Ulya happily hugged Naura.
"Thank God. You showed us the whereabouts of my son, Akmal."
He was silent for a moment,
''Bless your prayers, Ma. Now Akmal meets.''
"Really," said Naura in disbelief. Her tears did not escape her hiding.
"Now we go to Belgium first. Wait for the rain to stop."
"Alhamdulillah O Allah ... Akmal finally met." said Naura
Soon both of them prostrated and prostrated themselves, on the news they had just received.
She did not want to let go of the grip on her husband's hand, even though her eyes were on the window. It looks like the rain is still very heavy, it is impossible to fly a plane in such a state. Although Naura's heart is very hopeful to get there soon and meet with Akmal.
"Pa, can't we fly now."
Ulya only gave a cursory smile, responding to his wife's statement.
"Patience, Honey. May the rain soon subside."
Ulya pulled his wife's hand to calm down.
"Sit. I love hearing you tilawah. Especially at times like this."
Naura immediately took her pocket Qur'an and sat quietly beside Ulya. Resuscitating her head on her husband's shoulder, she began her reading, until her eyes closed.
Seeing his wife tired and asleep, he lifts Naura's body into the room, putting her to sleep next to Akram.
"Darling, go to sleep in peace."
Not how long the rain stopped. Soon Ulya ordered the crew, flying the plane to Belgium. No longer going to Indonesia.
He was just about to say to the pilot, his phone rang.
"Assalamualaikum ... what's wrong?"
"Wa alaikum salam .. they seemed to know, and fled. Not too far away, their car was hit by a tronton. I don't know what the hell it is?"a man answered on the other end of the phone.
"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun, how is my son?"
"We're heading to the hospital."
"Oh Allah ...., tell me immediately that there is something."
"good. Assalamualaikum ....''
"Wa aleikum salam ..."
Back the sadness wrestled on Ulya's face. The one a moment ago had decorated with a smile of happiness.
"We continue this flight" he said to the crew who had been waiting for orders.
This journey feels long. Back and forth he went to his sleeping wife's room hugging the acram. The room was quiet, all the residents were asleep. Although his eyes felt heavy, but difficult to put to sleep.
There was a worry that was currently troubling his mind. But can't do anything. Because he is in the air. It is impossible to contact his people to know Akmal's current state.
This journey is getting longer. Especially with the last news he received. However, he always prayed and hoped that Akmal could be found safely.
With full of doubt, he approached Naura who was still asleep.
"Ma, we've arrived." whispered Ulya.
He opened his eyes.
"Where are we?"
"We're in Belgium."
" Really."
He soon got up from his sleep, in a slight daze.
"Not be confused. Wash your face first."
"Alright .. alright." Naura replied by twitching her eyes that had not yet been perfectly opened.
"Alhamdulillah, finally .." said Naura who immediately went to the bathroom in the room. Soon he returned with a fresh face. He approached Ulya who was silently pondering, sitting on the sofa.
"What's up, Pa?''
"Whatever happens, please be steadfast, Ma."
"I mean Papa."
"We're going there now."
"Kids?"
"For a while, let it be the same ifroh here."
Naura's eye brows instantly rose. How he would leave the children while he never lost his baby.
"Don't worry, there are trained people around them."
"All right."
Naura followed Ulya out of the plane, down the stairs to a car parked under their plane.
Both in. Not long ago the car drove down a quiet and stretchy road. Through the darkness of a very thick night. Coupled with the cold air that was increasingly piercing.
From the time he left, until now there are many questions that arise in Naura's mind. Because only this time she saw her husband surrounded by highly trained people and also the facilities that were suddenly with him.
"Sister, you're actually sich."
"Me?"he asked back, pointing at himself.
"Yes, I just know you're my husband. The others I don't know.''
Ulya laughed a little. Then looked at Naura's curious face.
"This plane has a brother, these guards also have a brother. And as you know I'm just a Ceo at some company."
"But it's like there's something you're hiding from me."
"something. Meanin?" tanyanya seriously.
"I don't know."
"Well, only this time did your mind think of me, not Akmal" said Ulya who hid his anger.
"One day, I'll explain it to you. But trust me I won't hurt you."
''I believe, Brother.But sometimes I ...."
"It has. You're ready to meet Akmal." He tried to explain the situation he had just heard. But the tongue feels silly.
"Past be Paa."
There was an awkwardness in Naura, when the car they turned towards the hospital.
"Papa, is Akmal here?"
"We'll see."
The two of them stepped in the footsteps of a well-bodied man, just like Naura had met before.
Especially when they stepped into the morgue.
"Mas, what happened exactly?"
The angle of Ulya's eyes is like a clear drip of dew.
"Sister?!" naura shouted as Ulya opened the white cloth that was in front of her. Seemed a badly injured baby, lying stiff.
Soon Ulya embraces Naura ....