Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
chapter 14. donor mother heart. (season 2)

Ulum had been in the ICU room for a long time, reciting the holy verse of the Qur'an next to ustadz, then reciting there.

Ulum also kissed the back of the hand of Ustadz Irsyad who really was like his biological brother, then moved.

Outside, Ulum looked pityfully at Rahma who was daydreaming, while Mr. Akmal at that time was not seen. Ulum sat next to Rahma, two sets from where he was sitting.

"Bak Rahma?" Call Ulum. Rahma looked up, she rubbed her eyes.

"Yes to Ulum?"

"Where is Akmal?" Ask Ulum.

"Go home for a minute, mas,"

"So yes, emmm I am so sorry. Hopefully you can be steadfast in facing this test, and ustadz can soon be awake" said Ulum.

"amiin thank you for your prayers." Rahma smiled wryly.

"Oh yes, if mbak Rahma wants to go home first and rest is fine. Let me wait for Ustadz Irsyad here. Today, Rahma looks tired."

"No mas, thank you for kindly offering, but I want to be here to accompany Irsyad. Because if I go home? I'm not calm about my husband's condition."

Ulum also understood because it would be anyhow, the condition of Irsyad at this time would certainly make Rahma could not escape the view of her husband.

"Well, how are Safa and Aida?" Ask Rahma.

"Alhamdulillah good mbak. Safa is increasingly active in asking these things that sometimes I myself get confused to answer so many questions." Little chuckles, and so does Rahma.

"And Aida Alhamdulillah, just added one more sewing machine. So now we've hired two mbak. Ever since we trusted the foundation to make sports uniforms, we got orders from other schools."

"MashaAllah, how great Aida is." Rahma was happy.

"Yes mbak. But sometimes I was sad, my wife so often overtime. I want to help you how? Because I can't. So yeah just accompany."

"But, may I give you my advice. Actually Aida Jang is too in forsir. Because there was a little worry about his legs too. Fear of trouble again."

"Yes, I'm also worried. But how else. My wife loves her job."

'and not infrequently it is often a problem also for both of us.' inner Ulum, who often craves because of Aida's busyness.

"Hopefully there won't be any problems."

"Yes, amen."

In the hallway of the hospital the two were still chatting a little for a few minutes, until before long Ulum was saying goodbye, and promised also, if there is no obstacle will come again this afternoon. He also asked Rahma to report on the development of Irsyad.

Having assented. Rahma went back into the ICU.

He leaned his body.

"Assalamualaikum my husband is Irsyad." Rahma Whisper. She kissed her husband's cheek for a long time.

"Bobo continues, what dream is mas? Dreamin Rahma huh?" Smilingly.

Rahma's right hand rubbed her husband's cheek. "Don't see Rahma in dong's dream, just look directly huh?" Irsyad cheeks again, again and again.

"It's a pleasure to be kissed Rahma Continues. Aye right...? Don't you?" Chuckles. Then back to rub his face. "The dream must be very beautiful, so that Irsyad did not wake up?" Back to her tears.

"Yaaaahhh, again. Mas Irsyad is." Shed for a moment her crying. Then back to the muffled.

"When you wake up? tell your dreams to Rahma. Cool out! Rahma will listen to him, everyone, promise.

Two days and two nights ready. But later the story while hugging Rahma from behind ya. Just kiss Rahma as usual. Okay oppa? Eh hehehe forgot mas do not like to be called oppa huh? What want? the babe? My dear." Kiss again.

"Wake up dear dong. Reply to Rahma's embrace? Rahma dear mas Irsyad." He muttered for a moment, he spread his head on Irsyad's chest. Still in a standing position.

Tok tok... Rahma. A nurse gave a warm water container to wipe Irsyad's body. After receiving it, Rahma placed the container near her husband's bed.

"Rahma clean the body first so as not to itch." Her speech.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Rahma rubbed Irsyad's face first carefully, then on the neck, after that to the chest, armpits, arms. And ended up at the feet of her husband.

When she finished, Rahma returned to fix her husband's blanket.

"It's safe, isn't it? My body is clean." Rahma Mumbled. She sat there again, rubbing her husband's arm.

"The face is very bright, very cold to see it." Sighs. Moments later, Rahma's eyes turned to a woman crying in the hospital hallway alone.

"Emmm just a minute, baby. Rahma's going to come out first." Kecup once again then came out, approached the woman.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am." Sapa Rahma's.

"Walaikumsalam mbak." Rubbing her tears.

"Mom's okay?"

"Yes mbak. It's just that my heart is hurting." Said the mother.

Rahma was stunned for a moment. "I'm sorry, the mother whose son just walked in, right?" Ask Rahma.

"Yes, ma'am."

"I'm sorry again, if I may know? What sick mother's son?"

"Heart failure. It's been a long time since my son was a teenager."

"Is that so? I'm sorry, ma'am." Rahma.

"Thank you mbak. Who are you waiting for?"

"My husband Mom. He's in a coma because of an accident."

"Innalise. I'm also sorry then, hopefully my husband can quickly wake up."

"Thank you Ma. May your child recover soon." Rahma.

The mother came back sobbing. "If my son seems to be difficult mbak. As long as there are no heart donors, maybe his life won't last long."

"Just believe Mom. All life and death is in the hands of Allah SWT. We just try to be human. The rest we leave everything to the Khalik. Hope your son can find his heart donor soon." Rahma.

"Aami.... Aamiin ya robbal alamiin, thank you very much."

"Together Mum." Rahma smiled.

'we both put hope in the life of someone who is very meaningful in our hearts, may the miracle really come to us.' Inner Rahma.

After a short conversation, she approached her husband again. Accompany him until noon. Mbak Adiba has also contacted Rahma many times asking the news of Irsyad at this time. Because he and his family, even his father and his wife, his mother Irsyad's father were on their way to Jakarta after Rahma told him about Adiba last night.

There was a hoarse tone from Sebrang, and the cries of Rahma's mother-in-law were heard also because maybe the mother was beside Adiba's mother.

They were all worried about the condition of Ustadz Irsyad which they loved so much, not just them. But all of us, especially Rahma, Rumi, and Noah.

Yes, two children have asked Abi Ummanya, that's what Ms. Ratih said.

Yes, I really miss the two children to Abi and Ummanya. But how else, Rahma has not been able to return. She still supports her husband in this hospital.

Wait for those beautiful eyes to open again. And her sweet lips were as sweet as ever.

Seriate....

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