NIGHT BUTTERFLY
#209
"Bu Rianti, please, have been waiting for Master," said the guard reminded Rianti. Rianti who was still busy stuffing a few pieces of clothes into the bag, nodded. He tried to hold back the ringing from the pain that came again behind his little smile. Suddenly he felt his uterine muscles tighten and loosen. He felt pain and pain in his waist and back since 3 o'clock last night every five minutes. That made him have to change his sitting position repeatedly to relieve pain and pain in his back and waist. It was really a situation that made him uncomfortable. The clothes that he had not fully folded and put in the bag were finally allowed to pile up.
Rianti was still grimacing in pain as she tried to get up from her seat. He was silent for a moment. There is something that feels flowing in ***********. Rianti leaned his body against the wall of the room. Rianti groped softly towards his groin. He sighed fretfully when he saw the clear liquid on both of his fingers.
Rianti looked to the side. The pain is getting worse. He lamented why the officer had left him, or at least allowed Jamila to come in and help him walk.
"Sir, is anyone there?" rianti said half-screaming. He sighs. Maybe the call was too weak that no one heard it. Rianti then decided to walk by leaning against the wall of space.
Rianti smiled with relief when he almost reached the door of his cell, Jamila was seen at the end of the hallway of the entrance hall. Looking at Rianti who was grimacing in pain, Jamila looked towards the door calling Master Izzul Islam who was talking to the prison officer.
"Sir Master, Rianti," said Jamila half-shouting. He then ran towards Rianti. Likewise with Mr. Guru Izzul Islam and the officers who were with him. The two soon entered after Jamila.
"O Allah, the waters of his fatherhood broke," said Jamila when viewing the**************Rianti was wet while holding his body. Master Izzul Islam who was near Rianti immediately raised Rianti's body and carried it. He immediately ran towards the car.
"Bon, we go straight to the hospital," Master Izzul Islam told Zaebon who swiftly opened the car door when he saw Master Izzul Islam carrying Rianti's body.
"Sir, sorry, we're in a hurry. Assalamualaikum," said Mr. Izzul Islam, raising his hand towards the officer as the car began to move away from the field. The officer smiled as he returned the wave of the hand of Master Izzul Islam.
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Master Izzul Islam waits for anxious hopes while continuing to pray outside the room where Rianti gave birth. Mr. Guru Izzul Islam did not accompany Rianti to give birth because Jamila begged that he who replaced her accompany Rianti inside. He was still waiting anxiously for the sound of the baby coming out of Rianti's womb. Every officer who came out of the room did not escape the question about the state of Rianti. Waiting for a few hours made him even more agitated. Until a while later, her long-awaited baby cry finally sounded. A smile of happiness expands from the lips of Master Izzul Islam. Both of his eyes were blushing cheerfully. He got up and stood at the door, waiting for someone to come out of the delivery room.
"Congratulations, sir. The mother and baby are safe. Please," said one of the nurses when he saw Master Izzul Islam standing at the door. He then invited Master Izzul Islam to enter.
"Congratulations, baby boy" said Jamila, showing the baby in her arms. Master Teacher Izzul Islam smiled as he unceasingly gave thanks. He then approached Rianti who was lying weak but remained with his smile. Rianti's forehead kissed him long ago.
"Thank you, wife. May Allah reward you many times for your exhaustion" whispered Master Izzul Islam in Rianti's ear. Rianti smiled and kissed Mr. Guru Izzul Islam back.
Jamila approached Master Izzul Islam and offered the baby. Carefully, Master Izzul Islam carried the baby. After kissing her, she then accuses and worships her in the right and left ear of the baby.
Rianti beckoned Jamila to come closer. He told Jamila to sit next to him leaning back. One of his hands was wrapped around Jamila's waist. The two smiled when they saw Master Izzul Islam pacing back and forth with his baby while reciting the prayer.
"Thank you for taking care of our husband" Rianti said as she poked Jamila in the stomach. Jamila who felt amused jumped up a little. He glanced at Rianti and gently pinched his chin.
"Not only Master, from today I will take care of you and our baby" Jamila said. He grabbed Rianti's hand and kissed her.
"If you agree, how about I call you Brother."
Rianti smiled. He shook his head.
"No, we'll stay as usual. No brother, no sister. We are the wives of our husbands. I'm more comfortable we call each other by our own names. Let our children call us by the call of Ummi" Rianti said. Jamila smiled again.
Rianti turned towards Master Izzul Islam who seemed to smile and invite the baby in his hand to talk. The baby sounded crying. Seeing that, Jamila immediately got up and approached. The baby in the arms of Master Izzul Islam was taken.
"It's time to drink milk. Patience to the new dad?" jamila said with a smile glancing towards Rianti. The baby in his carrier was then handed over to Rianti. Rianti immediately breastfed her baby. Master Izzul Islam approached and sat beside Rianti.
"Sir, did you know that we were in the hospital?" rianti asked after some time Master Izzul Islam sat beside him. Master Izzul Islam looked shocked and immediately held his shirt pocket. Hp in his pocket his shirt immediately took out.
"Astaghfirullah, I forgot, Dik," said Master Izzul Islam. He immediately searched for Fahmi's number.
Master Izzul Islam sighed. Fahmi who was contacted did not also pick up his call. He then decided to send her a text.
"Yes, Brother. I actually wanted to come to pick you up, but because of the mother's health condition that is not possible, we were forced not to participate. I agree, but there are conditions. I have to let you stay at my mother's house tonight" said Mr. Izzul Islam. He pinches gently the cheeks of a nursing baby.
"But Rianti can't go home tonight, Brother Tuan. The nurse said Rianti had to wait a night here" Jamila said. Master Izzul Islam gave a small nod.
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"Sir Bayan, did Mr Bayan see my phone?" asked Fahmi when he got out of teaching. Mr. Bayan smiled. He went into the guard post and picked up the cell phone on the table. He came back out and gave it to Fahmi.
"Eh, why don't you get picked up, sir. Last time Kak Tuan called," Fahmi said when he saw the name of Master Izzul Islam listed on the call list.
"I've just come from Ustadz's kitchen. I don't know if anyone's calling" replied Mr. Bayan. Fahmi then called back Master Teacher Izzul Islam. Fahmi smiled as he scratched the back of his neck, when Master Izzul Islam said his greetings first from across there.
"Greetings, I'm sorry, Brother Tuan. I forgot to bring my HP. What is it, Brother Tuan," said Fahmi.
"Have read the text yet" replied Mr. Izzul Islam. Fahmi smiled back.
""Okay, I haven't had a chance to text you yet, Brother Tuan,"
"Not married yet forgotten." Another voice sounded from across the street. Fahmi smiled. That must be Rianti's voice.
"Eh, Rianti, how's it going? Brother sir, I did not bring my brother home. I'm waiting for you" said Fahmi.
"Greetings to mom. Maybe tonight I'll stay in the hospital." Fahmi scrunched his forehead.
"Hospital? What happened, brother," asked Fahmi. He's starting to look worried.
"Alhamdulillah, Brother is born, Sister."
The face of Fahmi who was momentarily anxious immediately turned cheerful again. He looks happy.
"How is my nephew, brother. Superman or wonder woman,"
There were some laughter from across the street.
"You're just there. Dong dude," replied Rianti.
"Assyik, the candidate ustadz added again. I'd be happy to hear that,"
"Fast tell mom there so mom doesn't wait too long. Titip also requests your brother because he can not bring his brother home tonight. God willing, tomorrow night you will be there" said Rianti.
"Good, Brother. Then I'll face my mother first. Assalamualaikum,"
"Waalaikum salam," There was a simultaneous reply from the other side.
The sound of the clock ticking dominated with its echo in the room. Before entering the house, Fahmi first lit his cigarette and sat in the house. A pack of cigarettes on the terrace of the house turned his attention to go straight to Sulastri.
Fahmi tapped softly on Sulastri's room while saying his regards. The thing he always did even though he knew the door to the room was never locked. He just didn't want to surprise Sulastri. Usually if Sulastri does not answer, he must be sleeping. With that he could arrange his movements so as not to wake Sulastri up upon entering the room.
After making sure there was no answer from inside the room, Fahmi very carefully opened the door.
He turned his head to every corner of the room when he did not find Sulastri on his bed.
Fahmi closed the door again. His gaze was now directed to the bathroom in the room. He stepped. But before he got really close to the bathroom, he turned his head towards the bed. Fahmi was shocked when he saw Sulastri's body lying on the floor, with one arm under the bed.