My husband Santri Idaman
Must Separate

"What's wrong with my wife, Kiyai?" abyan asked closer.

The parents also entered the room. And so did Zaid and Farhan who had just arrived.

"It's okay. Only, after this we will talk about it. Now, Nyai and I will try first."

"All right, Kiyai."

"Oh yes, this is the bidara leaves please you mash it into pieces, after that put it in a water vessel. Then God willing, who will read the verses of Ruqiyah."

Abyan nodded obediently, then the leaf was taken over by the mother-in-law. Yumna glanced at them with a sharp look.

Kiyai is getting closer with Nyai. They asked Abyan to take his wife. But his reaction was unexpected.

"Let go!" yumna's jolt brushed off Abyan's hand.

Abyan's heart melted and felt sore. Yumna's gaze was so sharp and pierced her heart.

"Byan, you better not hold it. Let only women or men who are mahrams of your wife" Kiyai suggested seeing a weak and helpless Abyan.

"It's okay, Kiyai. Let me hold my wife."

"All right then."

Slowly Abyan approached and grabbed his wife's body. This time there was no jolt or stare. But Yumna looked away from looking at Abyan.

In the next instant, Kiyai stood beside the Yumna brangkar. Before starting, he gave a short talk - an explanation of what magic is.

Although no reading of ruqiyah verses has been done. Yumna was already starting to look reacting. Marked with his chest that felt tight when he heard the lecture.

His body began to move slowly getting rid of Abyan's hand.

"Before we start doing ruqyah, it's good we should know first that magic is really real. Even Allah has spoken in many verses on this subject. The pain that our bodies may experience, it could be because of magic. But we must believe, magic would not be able to work if not for the will and permission of God."

"Why would God allow something like this to happen to us? Of course, because there is great wisdom that God wants to show. And maybe we haven't felt that wisdom. But rest assured, that everything that Allah does not draw, is never bad for a servant."

Yumna's tears were dripping slowly. After giving a speech, Kiyai began to recite the verses of Allah.

Surat Al-Fatihah was the opening of the ruqiyah process. Yumna moved around like a snake. Abyan held it with a heart of sorrow.

His wife's sweet face looked very thin with large eyelids.

The kiyai continued the ruqiyah process by reading the letters of Al-Baqarah verses 1-4, Al-Baqarah verses 163-164, Al-Baqarah 255 and Al-Baqarah verses 102.

"Yahoo!!" yumna's screams filled the hospital room. His eyes were sharp looking at Kiyai and Abyan who were by his side.

Yumna's body rebelled. His hands and feet were moving wildly.

"Deliver!"

"Take me off!"

"Akhhh! It's hot!"

"It hurts!"

"Stop! Stop that!"

Many times Yumna screamed in pain and felt hot. Abyan couldn't hold it himself. So Farhan came closer and helped Abyan.

"Dear, conscious. Keep fighting back" whispered Abyan repeatedly as she sobbed. His soul was sick when he saw his wife.

Ratih who was still there turned his face and also shed tears. So did Zaid who chose to go out. Not able to see the situation of the sister who looks terrible.

The reading of the verses continues. It is not just al-Baqarah. But Kiyai also read al-A'raf verses 117-122, Jonah 81-82, Thaha 69 and several other verses in different letters.

In a few moments, the atmosphere became quiet. Ruqiyah's activities were temporarily shut down. But before letting Yumna rest, they drank the water of the bidara leaves which the verses had read to her.

Kiyai comes out of the room with Abyan, Latif, Farhan and Abah. The women waited inside, keeping Yumna who was currently in a weak and helpless state.

"How's my wife, Kiyai?" abyan asked with a lethargic face and a sad look.

"Patience, Abyan. Everything needs a process. Because we are just trying. As for his recovery, it came from Almighty God. This is one of the wisdom that God wants to teach us, about the power of faith and belief in God. Are we just hoping for Him or hoping for more in creatures" Kiyai's advice is full of tenderness.

Abyan dropped his ass on the waiting chair. His body was weak and felt helpless. While there, Farhan always accompanied him.

"How long has it all been, Kiyai? How long will my sister be like that?" Zaid's frustrating turn.

"Until God healed him. I can't decide when it's time. We as humans can only try. As a result, give it back to God."

Zaid gulped at the saliva repeatedly. He clenched his hands tightly. His chest was filled with anger.

"After this, what else should we do, Kiyai?"

"Because the time is uncertain until when Abyan's wife is healed. I want to suggest one thing and hopefully, Abyan accepts this well."

Abyan looked up, looking at Kiyai. "What is that, Kiyai?" abyan asked with a sad look.

"For a while, you must part with your wife first. Let us focus on treating it, and you focus on your studies, son."

"But, Kiyai. I-i"

"This magic is quite powerful, Abyan. It cannot be compared to the power of God. But everything needs a process. And it might be a long time. It could be, a month, a year, five years, and maybe decades" Kiyai pruned quickly.

"Then what to do, Kiyai?" Abah who had been silent since, spoke up.

"Well, Abyan's wife we take her to our boarding school. There are also many bidara leaves that we can use to drink and shower. Abyan's wife will also focus on recuperating. Listening to the good and routine of diruqyah with the verses of Allah. Because I watched as he entered, every time he saw Abyan, his face was full of anger and hatred."

Hearing that, Abyan's heart grew bitter. He held his own chest. While his eyes glazed, felt tight asking to come out.

"How about, Abyan boy?" kiyai asked for a decision from Yumna's husband.

There was no answer Abyan gave. He just looked down with a heart that hurt.

**

While on the other side....

"Yunus!" call Elsa to flick the steps of Jonah who just came out of her apartment and is going somewhere.

"What's wrong?" Jonah turned around lazily. Looking at Elsa ogah-ogahan.

"Where are you going?!"

"I'm going to the countryside. There's a project there," he said lazily. Turn back and continue your steps. "What's up?"

"There's something I want to say to you" said Elsa with teary eyes. Jonah continued his steps.

But his steps stopped when Elsa again opened her voice.

"I'm pregnant, Jonah!"

Jonah's body froze in place. He turned quickly closer and pulled both of Elsa's shoulders. Also looking at him full of seriousness.

"What did you say!?" tanyanya whispers. Both of her hands pressed down on Elsa's strong arms.

"I'm pregnant with your child" repeated Elsa who instantly made Jonah's eyes perfectly round.