
That day Rahma's father and mother arrived, waiting for Rahma who had just come out of the maternity room.
Now that Rahma was in her ward, her eyes were still staring pushyly at the window outside. The soft caress in her head she felt from the mother who was looking at her with pity, slowly Rahma turned her head, she realized that she had not seen her husband.
"Mom, where's Irsyad?" asked Rahma with her slightly raucous voice.
"Irsyad in the mosque dear, may soon return." he replied, and sure enough. Two knocks on the door of the ward were heard, Irsyad shortly entered while saying his greetings, and was answered by all in the room.
Slowly Irsyad's footsteps swayed towards Rahma who was smiling towards him. Irsyad also clutched his wife's body that shook again.
"It's okay baby, sincerely yes, you have to iklhas." said Irsyad, bitter that felt Rahma made him unable to stop crying, said Irsyad, he was afraid that Irsyad would be disappointed in him because as the doctor said, Rahma's uterus was very weak. Although Irsyad did not bother about that.
The day changed now Rahma has been allowed to go home because her condition is not so bad.
Tonight at seven o'clock in the evening, she awaits her husband who has not yet returned.
Her husband said she had a tausyiah in the Tambun Bekasi area and would probably be home late.
Before long he heard the cry of a car engine that stopped in his yard, with a feeling of pleasure Rahma moved and opened the door for Irsyad who had smiled while closing the car door.
"Assalamu'alaikum." said Irsyad while kissing Rahma's forehead.
"Walaikumsalam mas." replied Rahma he grabbed Irsyad's hand and kissed him.
"By bringing your favorite side dish, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" ask Irsyad.
"Yes mas, sorry because Rahma who has not been able to cook, mas so more wasteful because you have to buy food outside continue."
"Honey, sometimes we want to be iron like anything? Still less and instead want to be wasteful like anything there is still sustenance for tomorrow, more wasteful to please the wife as long as not excessive inshaAllah we will never lack, more, it is even increasing. But if according to mas only to buy food it can not be called wasteful so just calm down." said Irsyad Rahma nodded.
After the two enter their house, Rahma prepares dinner and Irsyad cleans her body first. When they finished, they ate together with pleasure.
On the sidelines of their dinner, Rahma also remembered Aida, she had not visited Aida for a week.
"Mas, we haven't visited Aida in a week, nor has she ever sent a message if Rahma didn't send her a message first."
"Two days ago I went to see him, baby, and he's fine. Only he said he was getting bored because he had to be in his contract." Answer Irsyad.
"How about we go see him tomorrow?" rahma's Proposal.
"May, tomorrow there will be no class, maybe we can go there anyway." replied Irsyad. Rahma nodded too.
Casually they spent the evening chuckling Rahma responded to Irsyad's joke.
It feels very happy, because until now Irsyad has never scolded him, but that does not mean Irsyad never reprimanded him even though only a small reprimand for Rahma when he made a mistake.
But for Rahma it is not a reprimand because Irsyad does it still with jokes or innuendo, yes it is the way Irsyad educates Rahma, because he does not like to raise his voice only to scold his wife if she is guilty.
Her morning.
At nine o'clock in the morning they took the start, drove the car to Aidan's contract.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Aida." call Rahma, the first greeting that there is no answer from the inside,
"Assalamu'alaikum, A?" at a glance Rahma heard the sound of crying from inside, Bruuuuuukkk Rahma was aghast, she heard the sound of a falling object that was quite strong from inside Aida's room, she tried to touch the doorknob, she tried to touch the doorknob, and found that door unlocked.
"Aida, if Rahma comes in, yes, Assalamu'alaikum." Rahma opened the door and found Aida falling to the floor crying.
Rahma quickly approached and woke up Aida's body on the floor.
"Aida, what's going on? Why did you fall out of this chair?" ask Rahma.
"Aida has to go to the village now mbak, Aida has to go to the village, abah?" Isak Aida's.
"Change why?" ask Rahma.
"Abah died, Aida must go to the village right now." Aida tried hard to drag her body.
"Innalillahi wainnailaihi roji'un." Rahma hugged Aida who was still uncontrollable. "Aida, please don't be like this please calm yourself."
On the other side Irsyad entered, he was a little confused by what happened to Aida so he made her approach the two by crouching down.
"Dek Rahma, Aida why?" ask Irsyad.
"Children, Abah Rury is dead" he said. Irsyad was staring pity, he knew Hadi had just told him.
"Aida, hold your heart on deck, and be sincere Abah" said Irsyad.
Aida nodded quickly. "Mas, Aida only has Abah, now that Aida is completely alone, even more so with conditions like this mas, how Aida can accept all this." Isak Aida's.
"Aida, if you're sincere everything will end in happiness."
"There is no more happiness for Aida mas, only the misery of being a disabled woman." Exclaimed Aida,
"Aida you're not a kara, there's Rahma there's a mas too" said Irsyad still pacifying Aida.
"Don't you know, it doesn't necessarily reduce Aida mas's loneliness, Aida stays alone here, and again? When is Aida in this place alone without friends? While Aida realized there would be no man who would be willing to marry Aida." Aida's gaze began to be violent.
"Never talk like that Aida, it's the same way you precede destiny!" irsyad's voice is rising.
"Destiny? true BAD fate MEANS IT!" peekkik Aida's.
"Aida wants to ask Irsyad? WOULD MAS IRSYAD MARRY A DISABLED WOMAN LIKE AIDA?" deeeeeeggg Rahma rounded her eyes.
"DID MAS SUDI MARRY A WOMAN LIKE AIDA? didn't you? Because Irsyad was a normal man who only wanted normal women too, unlike Aida who?"
"Mas will marry you!" Cut Irsyad suddenly, for a moment it makes Aida sculpt, especially Rahma who feels like a lightning strike in broad daylight when she hears Irsyad's words.
"If need be tomorrow mas will marry you, as long as it can make Aida sure," replied Irsyad as a result of being lured Aida's words earlier. Slowly Rahma turned to Irsyad why could she? at this time Irsyad seemed to be stabbing a dagger into his chest,
"M.. Mas?" calling Rahma very softly, Irsyad turned to Rahma, he realized what he said earlier so that he was downcast and privileged many times. Irsyad slowly moved and left the room. Leaving Aida still sobbing in Rahma's arms, Rahma still could not say anything more, other than holding back the tears that were trapped in the corner of her eyes.