Pledge of Love Rumi

Pledge of Love Rumi
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A few hours earlier...


Rumi had just come out to perform Azhar prayers at the mosque. Because Umma seems to be getting dropped, Abi Irsyad also decided to pray at home.


In silence, in the room.Rahma's breath sounds different, Irsyad who was thinking also turned his head back. He saw Rahma as having trouble getting her oxygen.


He immediately moved, and approached Rahma. "Astagfirullah... Looks like the oxygen's a little bit."


He came out in a hurry, calling Debby who was still in the house. The girl half ran down the stairs.


"Yes Bi?"


"Mother... Help Abi, get the car out. Abi wants to take Umma to the hospital."


"Oh Allah, Umma. Yes Bi."


"Thank you, this is Nduk's key." Abi Irsyad looks panicked again stepping in, while Debby immediately walked quickly, out doing what her father-in-law ordered. After that he helped Abi Irsyad, memapah Rahma who was sitting limp on his wheelchair.


"Ummas... Ummma strong yes." Abi Irsyad murmured, as he swept the body into the car. While Rahma was silent, she had no more power to speak. Debby's tears were already strewn across her cheeks. He was really worried to see the condition of the mother-in-law who looked so weak.


Braaakk... Door closes. Abi Irsyad also ran into the steering wheel, after passing a message to Debby if they would go to Hospital X where Rahma was treated first. Debby also agreed.


Until the car walked out of the courtyard.


Debby walks limp, and sits in the gazebo waiting for Rumi to come home. Almost half an hour he waited, Rumi was seen. Debby moved from her position.


"Sister...? Umma was taken to the hospital."


Praaaakk... Sajadah and prayer beads that he brought immediately fell out of Rumi's hands.


"Umma why?" The voice was sounding.


"Hiks... Rumi is patient. Umma was experiencing oxygen saturation," Debby replied cautiously.


"Innalise... We're following up now deck." Rumi ran in to get the key. While Debby rubbed her tears, she reached for Rumi's prayer mat and prayer beads that were still lying on the block of paving blocks that she was stuck in.


"Come deck..." Rumi walked quickly, Debby grabbed Rumi's arm and hugged her.


"So calm down, don't panic." His issue.


"My mom's sick, Deb. Umma–"


"Oh God..." Rumbled.


"Spatience, Umma must be fine. Istighfar kak Rumi's. Let's go first... Don't be like this." Debby is still holding Rumi's body that almost fell. The man returned Debby's embrace, leaning on his wife's shoulder while sobbing.


"Astagfirullah... Astagfirullah al'azim." Rumi Mumbled.


"Istighfar keeps sis, Umma must be fine. The quiet brother."


Rumi took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly she tried to dispel her fear, as well as her sadness. Until his heart was completely calm they rushed to the hospital.


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Back to the night...


Ustadz Irsyad sat staring fixedly at the limp face with his eyes closed. Some hoses from medical aids have been installed entirely.


He felt it must be uncomfortable for his wife. To make him want to release it from Rahma's body. The wife's eyes began to open weakly. Irsyad further tightened the grip on Rahma's hand. Then kiss it gently.


"Wife mas, sleep a long time?" Mumbled Irsyad. The person being talked to is half conscious. He closed his eyes slowly, then opened again. Ustadz Irsyad's other hand rubbed Rahma's head gently.


"Khumairah Ku." Down, with lips pressed against Rahma's hand, Ustadz Irsyad sobbed there. "Oh God..."


Rahma was completely limp, there was a small groan on her lips, making ustadz Irsyad again raise his head to look at Rahma. He recalled the words of the doctor earlier, if the possibility for Rahma to pass through his critical period was very small even almost zero. So that makes the heart of Irsyad as if it falls out at that time. He kissed Rahma on the cheek and then came closer to her ear. Trying to accept everything that will happen with a chest.


"Dek, mas loves you, Very. But I know you're not entirely mine. You belong to your Creator." Ustadz Irsyad sobbed again. Rahma is getting weaker there.


He sighed. "You're my Solehah's wife. You are willing to perform your obligatory worship well. You also obey me wholeheartedly, you give me the descendants of Soleh and Solehah. Hopefully it can be enough to take you, to a bright and beautiful place. Ms...? Make love to you, if you want to go now, leave me here." The back was shaking, Isak weeping ustadz Irsyad was completely unstoppable.


While Rahma was heard to take a deep breath, making Ustadz Irsyad look back at Rahma. Her tears are getting louder as well. Then with his firmness, he was also mentallyqin with the phrase la ilaha illa 'llah. With the hand that increasingly grips tightly Rahma's hand right near Rahma's ear.


In the third speech, Rahma breathed her last breath.


Ustadz Irsyad sobbing. "Innalilahi wa innailaihi roji. My wife... Rahma." In the kiss of the hand was long enough, while offering a prayer introductory to the departure of Rahma.


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