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THE SURPRISE!

From morning until evening, Arkan did not move aside from his unconscious wife. The man continued to pray and sholawat in the ears of his wife.

Shallallah ala muhammad

Shallallah alaihi wasallam

Shallallah ala muhammad

Shallallah alaihi wasallam

Ashraqal albadru.

Fakhtafat badrut tamami

Mitslahus nikma roayna .

qottuya wajha..

Mama Rita, Papa Han and Erland who saw it so felt haru. They felt so sorry for Arkan and Laras, so many tests, obstacles and obstacles that the two children met and went through.

"Oh god.. Give your miracles to my son and daughter-in-law. Don't test them continuously like this." Mama Rita looked up at her face, she held back her tears from dripping. "So much pain and anguish they get and feel during the household ark, I beg God. Give them happiness."

The clock shows at 18:24, Arkan who just finished praying magrib in the IGD room, immediately got up and kissed his wife's forehead.

"Wake, baby. It's past magrib time, let's get up" Arkan said softly. "Wake up for me and the baby in your womb. He hasn't eaten in the morning, have you not been cut out?" arkan's tears fell back and dripped on his wife's face.

From morning until magrib time passed, Arkan was the same as his wife. Not eating anything or drinking, Mama Rita and Papa Han had repeatedly persuaded her to eat. Arkan continued to refuse. "Arkan won't eat, before Laras wakes up and eats." Those are the words that Arkan always says if Mama Rita and Papa Han ask him to eat.

Slowly, the fingers and also the pupil of the eye Laras move. It seemed like the woman was trying to wake up from her subconscious.

"Ma-ma-mas." he said quietly, the voice barely audible.

Arkan immediately looked up at his face after feeling a movement within his arms. "Darling, you're awake?" Arkan kissed his wife's fingers moving slowly.

"Don't take baby Laras, mas," said Laras softly. The oxygen mask attached, made his soft voice even more inaudible.

"Darling, what are you talking about?" Arkan put his ear to his wife's face. He could not hear the words that came out of his wife's mouth.

"Don't take the baby Baras" said Laras.

"No yank, I won't take it. From today, we will fight together" Arkan said. The man smelled his wife's head. "Just promise, I won't lie to you again."

The corner of the lips Laras smiled. "You wait here, call Doctor Danang!" hastily Laras got up from his chair and ran towards the outside of the room.

"What's up, Ar?" ask Papa Han.

"What happened to the same Barrel?" Erland panicked after seeing Arkan walking in a hurry.

"Such a rumour, Arkan wants to call Doctor Danang!" arkan Bright.

"Thank God that Laras was conscious" said Papa Han.

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully Laras getting better" added Erland.

"You will be my son-in-law, God!" Mama Rita praying.

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"Mas, where are we going?" laras asked her husband who was pushing his wheelchair over the large hospital building.

"To the top!" answer Arkan.

"Cock it up anyway, mas? Laras was afraid, it was very high," Laras told her husband.

"Don't be afraid, there will be a mas who takes care of you and our baby" Arkan said. Slowly, the man continued to push his wife's wheelchair.

When he reached the hospital building, Laras held tightly the hand of her husband who held her shoulder.

"Mas, Laras is afraid. How dark?" laras Lirih.

Suddenly, one by one the lights in the place lit up. The top of the building is decorated in such a way and looks so beautiful.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" that voice sounds so crowded.

"Mas, this?" Laras smiled haru. He cried sobbing.

"Dear, happy birthday.. May on your birthday you be given God a long life and health, happy birthday dear!" Arkan crouched in front of his wife's wheelchair while thrusting a bouquet of roses at his wife.

"Thank you, thank you very much. Laras did not expect, Laras was still given the opportunity to celebrate Laras' 26th birthday this year." Laras hugged her husband's neck tightly. He was crying haru.

She cried for a long time in her husband's arms, after he felt better. Then the others approached Laras and hugged Laras one by one.

"Happy birthday, baby. Papa pray that you will be given a god of long life" said Papa Han, the middle-aged man kissed his daughter-in-law's forehead gently.

"Happy birthday, baby. May you, after this, God lift up all the pain you feel and replace it with endless happiness." Mama Rita also kissed the forehead and cheeks Laras full of taste haru.

When it was Erland's turn to approach Laras, everyone was made to cry bitterly. "Happy birthday sister, happy dong don't cry. Birthday celebrations are even weeping, not funny. Full smile!" Erland touched Laras's lips not her index finger. After which, Erland turned on the Barrel's eyes. He wiped away the tears of Laras that kept dripping. "Gift from brother!" Erland took out a makeup kit from her clothing pocket.

"Sister.." Baras looked at Erland's face.

"You must be beautiful! Let her lips not dry, you must pack this!" Erland applied liblam to Laras' lips. "Don't cry anymore, you'll be cured. I am sure that, after all this has passed, the LORD will replace it with happiness that many times!" Erland kissed the woman's face. Erland told Laras not to cry, but from the beginning to talk to Laras. He was the one crying, Erland's tears dripping down his cheeks.

"Silver also do not cry," said Laras with a soft word. He raised his hand to wipe away Erland's Tears. "Boyle with sister."

"Don't you love me?" Hesti approached and kissed his cousin's sister. "You're strong, you're great. We could have your birthday again next year!"

"Don't cry, I don't want to see your tears all wasted on me. Don't make me weaker with all your tears." Barrels switch on the face of a Hesti.

Everyone immediately wiped away their tears. Afterwards, Arkan pushes his wife's wheelchair towards the table where they put Laras' birthday cake.

"Prayer dong before blowing the candle and cutting the cake" said Nesti, forcing a smile.

"Oh god.. If Laras can ask, Laras wants a long life so that Laras can give birth and take care of the child Laras with affection."

After Laras prayed and blew the candle. The barrel felt heartburn and pain in his stomach. "Ohhhh.. Mas, pleasein Laras," said Laras.

"Honey.. You why?" Arkan touched his wife's stomach.

"Clearned!" everyone panicked. Arkan immediately carried his wife's body down from the hospital building.

"Darling, please hold on!"

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A little more, the struggle Laras last yes!