
The doctor came to the house, making everyone look panicked especially Saints who worried about the state of the husband. "I found him unconscious, quickly check on my husband, Doctor!" the door with watery eyes.
"Okay, back!" tell the doctor who started doing his job.
Suci immediately retreated, squeezing both hands which indicated that he was very panicked. Being next to her husband, wanting to know how the current condition, looks the workings of the doctor who is so good at treating patients. "Well, what's my husband's condition, Doc?"
"Let's be clear, your husband should be taken to the hospital. I can't say for sure, it's best to be taken to the hospital."
"Is it so bad, Doc?"
"I'm sorry I couldn't guess, it's required some tests to ascertain what happened."
"Do your best for my husband, Doc."
"Hem, I'll do everything I can. You just pray for patient safety, I'll call an ambulance first." The doctor said he immediately turned away to call an ambulance and several nurses.
"Oh my God, give healing to my husband. Aamiin's." She recalled contacting her in-laws who were staying at her second son's house.
Several times he tried to contact his mother-in-law, but was not connected. Returning to try again and again, his patience bore still, finally the phone was picked up. "Assalamualaikum, ma."
"Wa'alaikumsalam Son, it's not morning yet. What's calling mama?"
"Ma-mas Zufara.Mas Zu-Zufar."
"What's wrong with her?"
"Hurry to the nearest hospital."
Suci was forced to disconnect the phone, when he heard the ambulance siren that stopped in front of the house. Some people dressed in white came, carrying Zufar's body using a stretcher.
They left the place and immediately fled Zufar to the hospital.
He was very panicked, and could not think clearly. Mixed feelings, sadness came back to him. "Hold me, for me!" she clasped her husband's hand and put it on her cheek.
Arriving at the hospital, some welcomed their arrival with a gurney, awaiting the arrival of emergency patients. "Quick lift the patient's body!" tell the doctor and obeyed by the nurses who immediately gave the best treatment.
Saints did not know what she was going to do, only wept and prayed for her husband's safety, following where all the men were pushing the gurney. "Mas, open your eyes!" she continued while wiping away the tears that flowed profusely on the cheeks, following the half-run step regardless of the condition of her body that had not recovered due to miscarriage.
"You better wait outside!" said the nurse who was about to close the door.
"Please, obey the rules. Wait outside and don't disturb the medical team!"
"But Sus__."
The Saints had not yet finished their words, the door was closed first. Clear liquid on the cheeks makes his eyes moist, the test that befalls him always comes in a row.
Two people who ran towards the location, Tini who came along with Mirza approached Suci.
"What's going on, son?"
The saint turned his head and scattered his embrace. "Mas Zufar is in that room."
"But what happened?" asked Mirza who did not understand anything, the look of a confused face because all this time her brother looks healthy.
"I don't know either, I-I found it Zufar mas who was already lying on the floor."
Tini was just pensive, not knowing what really happened. "Take it easy, honey. Zufar must be fine!"
"I'm so scared!"
"Look, I'm here."
Saints were so scared, the first time her husband was so helpless. "What's really going on?" it was his murmur that controlled his sadness.
Before long, the doctor immediately came out after conducting a series of tests and also examined the state of the patient. The door opened, and quickly they surrounded the man wearing the white suit. "What about the condition of my husband, Doctor" he urged with both eyes that radiated hope there.
"What happened to my son?"
The doctor breathed. "I can't say it yet, wait a while until the results come out." He said and immediately went to get the lab results.
Long enough they waited, especially Saints who went back and forth waiting for the arrival of the doctor and also the results regarding the health of her husband. Until both eyes sparkled, as the doctor walked over they prayed that no serious problems would occur.
"This is the result!" the doctor handed him an envelope containing the results of the condition from the zufar.
Saints immediately grabbed it and opened the envelope, opened the folded paper and began to see the results. Both pupils were enlarged eyes, gaping mouths, and blank gazes. The report said that if zufar had terminal brain cancer.
"The patient has had end-stage brain cancer, and it is quite difficult to cure it. Even his life was condemned to last no more than six months."