Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 18

After being examined by a doctor umun Rahman is recommended for hospitalization until the next day to meet with a dermatologist, because a dermatologist is only on duty on Monday. So Rahman would stay until noon tomorrow, in fact Rahimah wanted to take Rahman home only after a general examination, but Khadizah forced him to follow the advice of a general practitioner.

And it turns out that the room was already paid for by Revelation until Rahman met with a dermatologist tomorrow, they said it was all because of Eve's fault so they wanted to take responsibility. Rahimah also resigned, unfortunately he thought that the room had been paid but not occupied again just one night.

Khadizah also wanted to stay overnight, but Rahimah threatened if they did not go home too then He and Rahman would go home. Rahimah did not want to trouble Khadizah too much, Khadizah could come again tomorrow morning with Eve. After a small debate of Khadizah and Rahimah, Khadizah finally agreed to go home.

Rahman was immediately transferred to the child's inpatient room, in the room provided two beds that were limited to curtains. One of the beds had been filled by a daughter, Rahman who entered the hospital almost midnight so they had not responded, because the one next to him was silent like he had slept.

Morning came to replace the night, but the day was not yet light. The coldness of the hospital room woke the residents who were still asleep, but not because of the cold but because of a voice complaining of pain.

Expressing the eyes adjust laxity, Rahimah who was almost awake all night made her eyes rather heavy. Rahimah realized when He heard the little moans of Rahman beside him because he was the one who slept in the bed pasein.

With his thin body certainly makes them fit to sleep together.

"Oh. hurts.." Ogre is hardly heard if the Rahimah is not side by side.

"Goddessa. Head still dizzy, right? Do you want to vomit?" Rahimah asked whispering not wanting to disturb the patient next to her. Rahman after a long journey from home to the hospital his head always felt dizzy, after dizziness he also wanted to vomit.

"Not really Ma. just these bumps on Rahman's hands became sick." Reply Rahman also with sangan slowly. The womb immediately noticed Rahman's reddened hand.

"It's his hand because Rahman keeps on scratching, should try to hold it so it doesn't hurt." He gently rubbed Rahman's hand with the ointment. They keep talking slowly.

"It's not Rahman scratching anymore."

"Eat it later if you want to eat more carefully, do not let the event rich gini again."

"Sorry Rahman yes Ma, Rahman so make Mama bother." Rahman said.

Breathe in and breathe out slowly.

"Rahman does not repotin Mama kok, just Mama so kasian same Rahman who must be sick rich gini." Point it to the parts of Rahman's body that are rashes and bumps.

"Rahman promised not to eat anymore."

"That's not what Mama means, after all Rahman is also loved by Mother Eve right? Surely Rahman didn't know that there was a horse. But next time you want to eat anything you should ask first what is in the food." Rahman quickly nodded.

"Yes Ma. Rahman will be careful."

"Heem's a smart kid." Praise Rahimah rubbing Rahman's head slowly.

Samar heard the call of Adhan from the Mushola hospital, Rahimah also glanced at the clock on her cellphone which indeed showed the time of Prayer had arrived.

"Mama wants to pray first."

"Does Rahman want to pray too?" Ask Rahimah who was influenced by Rahman.

"But it's okay if Mama lives to Mushola Rahman Salat by herself?"

"Yes it's okay. Rahman could have been alone."

"Yes, Mama went first to Mushola. Rahman Tayamum and Pray here. But later Mama's a little long yeah." Rahman also agreed.

He prayed while sitting.

Rahimah left Rahman alone not to forget He brought her bag and HP, later He all want to contact Khadizah.

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Maryam who heard the voices of people whispering behind the curtains beside the bed that He and Intan occupied but not very clear, was awakened by it.

He heard the door open and then closed again. Then He heard the voice of someone who was like reading Doa behind the barrier, before long He heard the voice of Adhan. Not loud but quite audible with a soft tone.

As soon as He got up from his bed and got out of bed, He was moved to know who the Adhan was. His hand outstretched open the curtains a little while peeking He smiled to see the little boy about eight years and up on the bed chanting Adhan.

Walked closer to sleeping Cristian.

"Sister Tian, Brother, Brother.." Maryam shook the arm of Cristian who was sleeping on the chair with a sitting position.

"Heem." His murmur woke up with eyes that were still narrowed because of the light of the lamp.

"Aawww, Big Brother's body hurts." Cristian said as he raised both his hands up to confirm his sitting position. Stretch his hand and waist muscles.

"Sutttt don't be noisy, Diamond's sleeping. Next to him is prayer." Said Maryam putting her index finger in front of her lips.

"Clearly Brother's body became sick, will sleep while sitting." Connect again.

Cristian moved his body left and right a quarter of a turn to make a sound from his waist.

"Krek, crick." Maryam flanged to see her Brother who had been from the beginning He told her to go home but did not want to and finally in pain because of his sleep.

"Yes I want to pray first in Mushola, Tipped Intan ya." Maryam was out of the room after getting a yes from Cristian.

Before Cristian went from his seat to the bathroom at the side where he was sitting. He glanced at the curtains in front of him. Then went into the bathroom.

He was in the bathroom until He came out fresh. Cristian's bathroom groove sharpened his ears, when someone read one of the Letters.

Not much different from Maryam earlier He also felt curious about the person behind the curtains. Circling the bed of Intan slowly He also peeked exactly with Maryam before.

A little boy was sitting on his bed raising his hands and reading Doa.

اَللّهُمَّ اهْدِنِىْ فِيْمَنْ هَدَيْتَ وَعَافِنِى فِيْمَنْ عَافَيْتَ وَتَوَلَّنِىْ فِيْمَنْ تَوَلَّيْتَ وَبَارِكْ لِىْ فِيْمَا اَعْطَيْتَ وَقِنِيْ شَرَّمَا قَضَيْتَ فَاِ نَّكَ تَقْضِىْ وَلاَ يُقْضَى عَلَيْكَ وَاِ نَّهُ لاَ يَذِلُّ مَنْ وَالَيْتَ وَلاَ يَعِزُّ مَنْ عَادَيْتَ تَبَارَكْتَ رَبَّنَا وَتَعَالَيْتَ فَلَكَ الْحَمْدُ عَلَى مَا قَضَيْتَ وَاَسْتَغْفِرُكَ وَاَتُوْبُ اِلَيْكَ وَصَلَّى اللهُ عَلَى سَيِّدَنَا مُحَمَّدٍ النَّبِيِّ اْلاُمِّيِّ وَعَلَى آلِهِ وَصَحْبِهِ وَسَلَّمَ

His heart trembled to see a little child who was sick but still doing Prayer, the infusion beside the bed also moved in rhythm with the movement of his hands when doing takbir.

Cristian stared fixedly at the boy until he came to his senses with a voice behind his back.

"Om Tian what's wrong?" Instantly He gasped in shock when Intan called out to him, He even reflexively rubbed his chest so shocked.

"Jeez Intan, can you not make Om surprised." He whispered to Intan.

"Are Om Tian there again?" His arbor towards the curtains as well while whispering.

"Nothing to do." His eagle shook his head as he walked towards the chair but did not whisper anymore.

Intan was also staring at the curtain that was making a sound behind it. He knew that it was the voice of the one who was praying.

"Mama Prayer is Om?" Intan did not whisper anymore and was sure that his mother would also pray.

"Hem." Reply Cristian while sitting down.

"Om Tian why don't you pray?"

"Huh." Cristian was looking for answers to Intan's questions.

"Eemmm right Om take care of Intan again? So then change with Mama Intan." The eagle that his nephew received.

"Why did you wake up?"

"Intan thirsty Om." Soon Cristian helped Intan to sit down and put a glass in front of his mouth.

Sip the water in the glass until it runs out in half, and pull away.

"What else do you want?" He took care of the nephew.

"You peed." Cristian was wide-eyed to hear Intan want BAK.

"Yes, it's already here, Om fat, but Intan can be alone?" Said ascertain.

"It can." Quick reply.

"Take the infusion bottle high, and lower the hand of the Intan attached the infusion hose down." Crisian handed over the infusion bottle while giving instructions.

"Om will wait in front, if Intan is done immediately call Om Tian."

"Yes Om." Cristian came out of the bathroom and closed the door but leaving it closed gave him a slight gap so that he could easily hear his nephew if he called himself.

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In the last vestiges of the Prayer Rahman heard the conversation and He remained focused on his reading. When he finished his prayer, he heard the voices of men and women behind the curtain wall talking.

"Take the infusion bottle high, and lower the hand of the Intan attached the infusion hose down." His voice was very clear because the silence in the room made the sound more popping.

There was no more sound that Rahman heard, but again he heard a scream from inside the bathroom.

"Om Tian's.. Intan is done." Rahman reflexively turned his head towards the gorgen that was unfolding as the sound of the screams lingered.

"Asataga Intan, why use all yelling events? Just call slowly Om can also hear." The protest of the adult man unconsciously he also shouted.

"Hehehe Intan thinks the door is in the lock, if Intan calls slowly Om Tian does not hear. So diamond yells." His voice approached Rahman's side behind the curtain wall.

"Accidentally, Om was not the key and a little tenuous to hear that Intan called, but he shouted instead."

"Can Om didn't say that the door wasn't locked, so where does Intan know."

"Basic.intelligent really ngelaknya."

"Aww sick tau Om Tian his nose Intan."

"Who told you to, you're gonna say that Om told you again."

"Well.but really. Make Om not say the same Intan."

Rahman enjoyed the little voice of the debate, the boredom of being alone diminished a little. The debate continues as well.

"Yes already.. Oh, I'm gonna fucking."

"Ihh, what's wrong. The Intan people say what it is. That's what Om didn't say the door wasn't locked."

"Yes if that's my Om, the wrong Om Tian for forgetting to tell you the door is not in the key."

"Well, that's the wrong Om Tian."

"You're well, how come you look like Mama?"

"Yes it's Intan like Mama's Intan's son."

"Udah can be chatty means this is healthy. Great also yes Intan, the pain is just a day right on the infusion immediately healed."

"Don't want to stay here for long ah, the smell of medicine.."

"Emang Intan wants to go home?"

"Yes dong, Intan has done his thing."

"Yes, ask the doctor first, you can go home for anything."

"Yes, yeah."

"Square." The sound of the door opening stopped the sound.

Rahman went down to wait who was coming.

"Intan's up, huh?"

"Yes Ma, I woke up thirsty." It turned out that the one who came was the little boy's mother.

"Let's Om Tian Salat first, the bill was changed to Mama."

"Huh.i, yeah-yeah. Then go first."

"Happy Prayer Brother..." Rahman caught a tone of ridicule in the voice of the adult woman.

"Awass you." The voice disappeared and changed the door that opened and closed.

"Ohokk.." Suddenly Rahman coughed making the curtain unfold quickly.

"Big brother why?" Rahman turned his head towards the voice, He saw the little girl who also looked at him and then returned to set up a mature woman who was hijab like her Mama. Because the woman also pulled the curtain.

"Why son?" He was struck by the reprimand of the adult woman.

"Ohokk.." Rahman could not answer because he coughed again, he was about to take a quick ride on the nightstand beside his bed but the mature woman immediately approached and helped him.

"Here let aunt help." Rahman sat down to help the woman, and he also brought her a drinking glass.

"Thank you aunt." Rahman said after drinking, the woman's return helped put the class on the nightstand.

"Yes are the same." The woman sat back in her son's bed.

"What pain does he have?" Rahman turned his head back, silent for a moment before answering.

"Allergy." Shortened leg.

"Ehh, Mama.. Mama. look at that big brother is rich, Om Tian well." Now Rahman is the full attention of the two women of different ages.

"Yes yes, but it's more like the side." Rahman was uncomfortable because he was being watched closely.

"He'eh. is more similar than the side but still looks like kok if in the tialin for a long time." Rahman became increasingly misbehaved.

"Yes too." Rahman scratched his throat, though it was not itchy, and he turned back to the Mother and Child.

"Well, big brother want to sleep again?" Rahman remained silent.

"Have not disturbed his brother, he will be sick again so there must be a lot of rest. Intan must also rest in order to get well soon." Rahman turned his head slightly to peek and the curtains closed back but the babble of the little boy was still heard.

"Yes Intan wants to get well soon so get out of this hospital quickly." Rahman moved his tilted position towards the curtain He watched the gorgen silently.

Rahman smiled slightly at the babbling of the little boy from earlier unceasingly. His eyes are getting fresh because of it.

"Ma.. later tell the doctor that Intan is healthy well." The little girl spoke again.

"Yes, Mama will say it."

"Begging the doctor to give Intan permission to go home."

"Yes, unfortunately, Mama, still sick but still a chatty one."

"So Om Tian said that too."

"Come on, don't be noisy. later Brother on the side can not be israhat loh."

"Hehehe is ok."

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