
The womb sobbed when it heard that Rahman could not be found. Hope that had perched immediately snatched away and lost without a trace.
Deep disappointment had mastered his feelings at this moment. Either he is referring to someone or the owner of life. For sure the pain of losing the Grace was so great he felt.
He wanted to go on a rampage just like he did when he lost his beloved mother.
If in the past he rampaged to lose his mother because he was still a child did not understand anything, different when the father died because there was Rahman who strengthened his heart.
But now, Rahman is missing. For a moment he felt so alone there was no more family he had. Fortunately there was Ustadzah Habibah who always embraced and whispered the word istighfar in his ear. And so are his friends.
Conscious of his excessive crying, he was afraid that it would really rage later. He immediately followed Ustadzah Habibah beristgfar.
"Astaghfirullah azim things." He embraced Ustadzah Habibah.
"This is a test to strengthen the faith of his servant, how strongly he persevered when Allah SWT tested him."
"Astaghfirullah azim thing." he repeated.
"A great man is one who can control himself when he is controlled by anger. Be patient when you meet the test" said Ustadzah Habibah.
The uterus nodded weakly while continuing to rest. After he was able to calm his heart and mind, Rahimah withdrew from the arms of Ustadzah Habibah.
The trio of wewek could only look at it with pity.
"Do you want to come see him to the hospital?" tanya Ustadzah Habibah.
"Yes, ma'am, I want to see how things are going" replied the weak Rahimah.
"Dinda is with you, so that she can accompany Rahimah" said Dinda.
"Yes too, ma'am," Soraya chimed in.
Ustadzah Habibah nodded. While Nurul remained waiting for them to return home he could not come because Nuri was flu.
Dinda sat behind the wheel with Soraya beside her, Rahimah and Ustadzah Habibah sitting behind.
All the way to the hospital Rahimah was silent, her eyes continued to look out of the window with a blank look even though Ustadzah Habibah clasped his hands, he shook his head.
Soraya and Dinda once glanced at him from the rearview mirror to see the situation.
Arriving at the hospital Rahimah again felt so sad. As forcefully as he held back the tears that suddenly piled up on the eyelids.
Sighing and exhaling slowly, they went straight to the hospital and immediately asked the receptionist.
After knowing the hospital room in question they rushed to the room.
Passing through the hospital hallway, they did not feel they reached a room in the VVIP ward room.
"Tok .. tok .. tok ...."
"Assalamualaikum," Ustadzah Habibah represents another.
There was a reply from within that did not seem to be only one person who replied.
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Maryam cried haru in the arms of her brother. Now a sense of happiness so filled his heart that had slumped.
There, on the bed the patient was lying a daughter whom he had longed for the last few years.
Maryam was unceasingly grateful for the return of Intan in her life.
Staring at the pale face of Intan who was being examined by the doctor, he was so sad to mix happily. Not only Maryam, Abdar and Adit also feel his feelings at this time.
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The flashback
"Elu why?" Adit asked with frowns looking at the agitated Abdar after they returned to the car after leaving the forest.
"Let's know, suddenly I feel anxious and worried," I'm honest Abdar.
"Udah, you'd better rest first. Or if you want, we'll just go back to the house?" tawar Adit was worried about Abdar.
"No need, we'll wait in the car until tomorrow morning." Adit nodded.
When everyone was asleep Abdar could not even sleep, he was so agitated and like something was stuck in his mind.
Trying to close his eyes in order to gather the neighbors, he must find Intan and Rahman again.
The village has been surrounded by police and men, so the kidnappers won't be able to escape that easily unless they go through an investigation and with their permission.
So the chance to find the kidnappers is still there.
Because too tired and long awake, Abdar finally fell asleep in the front seat of the car with his seat down parallel to make it easier for him to lie down with Adit on the same side as he seemed.
"Om Dar" cried Intan near Abdar.
Instantly Abdar was shocked and looked at Intan sharply.
"Can't you, don't yell?" annoyed Abdar grumbling.
"Can't, Intan is the same as Dar, '" he refused raw.
"Why sprained? Should it be someone who is upset with you?" not accept with Intan. Because according to him, Intan is wrong and upset has shouted at him, not him.
"Om the one who's pissed off" he said.
"Ok, clear first. Where did you make your sprain? As you remember Om nih yes, there is nothing to make you upset .. there are you who make om upset."
Abdar chose to surrender and waited for Intan's explanation.
"Last night, why did Dar leave Intan?" Abdar frowned deeply.
"Last night?" Abdar parroted what Intan could still hear.
"Yes, last night. Why did Dar ninggalin Intan? Om Dar should be ajakin Intan," said Intan with a sulking face mimic.
"Where are you? Feelings of not seeing you?" Abdar was confused himself.
"Intan tuh under a big tree, why om Dar ninggalin Intan ...? Intan's gonna be cold."
"You cold?" ask Abdar worried.
Intan nodded weakly.
"Here, let me hug." Waving his hand at Intan to get closer, but Intan shook his head and walked backwards.
"Why stay away? Said cold? Here." Waving his hand and Intan getting away.
"Intan," call Abdar riled to see his nephew getting and getting away.
"Constant. Inntaaan," he shouted.
"Abdar .., Abdar, are you okay?" samar Abdar heard Adit's voice calling out to him.
"Abdar ..!!"
When Abdar woke up, he was stunned when he realized that he was dreaming and found himself in Adit's grasp.
"It's okay, isn't it?" ask Adit.
"So I dream Intan again cold," said Abdar pensively. A second later he got up and got out of the car after a worried Adit.
"Lu Intan's dream?" ask Adit who was directly answered Abdar.
"Yes," he replied.
"Where are you going?"
Following Abdar who was walking hastily.
Without asking again Adit remained behind Abdar. Until they got to the place last night they checked.
Revealing the bushes with large trees until they were shocked together.
"Cop ..!!" yell them together.
"Check this place again, Dit, maybe Rahman around here?" Abdar said while holding Intan and taking him to the car.
Arriving in the car he asked the police and his men to check where he found Intan.
Lying his nephew's body in the back seat and covering Intan's body with his jacket.
"Continent?" Call him while rubbing Intan's hand.
Long enough Abdar did all he could until Adit and his men returned.
"There was no sign of Rahman, "" Adit reported their search.
"Trus?"
"Police will continue the search. How's Intan doing?"
"Intan denam."
"If so, we're taking Intan to the hospital right now." Abdar nodded in agreement.
Adit sat behind the wheel and immediately ran the car after he asked Candra and Zidan for permission.
Flashback off
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"How is my nephew, Doctor Indra?" ask Abdat quickly.
Abdar was impatiently waiting for an explanation from the male doctor he already knew, so when the doctor finished examining he immediately asked.
Actually Abdar and Adit do not know Indra very well. But Adit who is friends with Andri co-workers think that Indra is Andri when Intan was treated at this hospital, he was wrong to know people because their faces were similar and at that time Adit only knew if they were twins.
"No problem, Intan is just a normal fever. And now he's sleeping. I have given the heat-lowering infusion liquid, later if Intan is aware immediately tell the medical personnel. We'll continue the re-examination after he regains consciousness" the doctor explained.
"Thank you, doktek Indra" said Abdar sincerely.
"Thank you doctor" Mary met in a raucous voice.
"No problem, it's my job."
The doctor was a little surprised by Maryam. From him came that he saw Maryam just crying continuously to make her voice become like that, even though her son only had a fever. Her thought.
The doctor was about to retreat, but before he could make a sudden sound a knock on the door and the greeting stopped his intention.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," they said in unison.
All eyes were on the open door.
"Bu Ustadzah," said Maryam when the first entry was Ustadzah Habibah and Dinda.
"How's Intan doing?" Walking closer to Maryam who immediately shook hands with her.
"It's still feverish" he replied weakly.
Their attention returned to the two hijab-wearing women who had just entered.
Mary looked at Rahimah with a sad look. Semantara Abdar feels guilty for not being able to find Rahman.
The womb approached and was immediately embraced by Mary and in response to the weeping held back by the womb.
"Prophe mbak, I'm sure ... Rahman will soon be found" said Maryam, crying.
"Amin," murmured Rahimah.
Everyone was carried away by the sad atmosphere of the two women who were crying hugged.
The doctor still looked on not understanding the situation, but it was none of his business even though he was also curious about the three women he knew. He also decided to leave.
"I'm sorry, if Intan is conscious .. You can call me." He looked at the people and accidentally met the eyes of Soraya and Dinda.
"Thank you, doctor" said Maryam, taking off her arms with Rahimah.
Both of them are busy with the sadness felt by Rahimah to make them forget that they are in the hospital and forget about the many people.
Rahimah hurriedly wiped her tears, already too much she was crying.
"Thank you, doctor Indra," hearing the name Rahimah turned to the doctor as well as the doctor to look at each other.
Rahimah first cut off their gaze towards Soraya and Dinda, making sure that they also realized that it was their schoolmate.
Samar Soraya and Dinda nodded that they had already seen first.
"Together." The doctor noticed a pale looking uterus.
"I'm sorry."
Abdar and Adit chose to leave the women, in fact Abdar still wanted to stay there for a long time to see the Rahimah but considering those who have not cleaned the body so they will go home first to take a bath.
Unceasingly Maryam, Soraya, Dinda, and Ustadzah Habibah gave support and encouragement to the Rahimah.
Rahimah was very grateful to everyone who helped and prayed for her. Now they just wait for Intan to wake up from his sleep.
Rahimah was impatient to hear the story from Intan about her son, she wanted to know how Rahman was when he was last together.
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Rahman awoke from his sleep. He could not remember how long he slept. All he remembered was that after taking a bath he was fed by the kidnappers, but after eating he suddenly fell asleep and fell asleep.
When he realized he was in the car. The kidnapper sitting next to the one who saw him awake immediately smothered his mouth and he fell back asleep, several times Rahman was knocked unconscious because the kidnapper was afraid of Rahman fighting like last night.
This time Rahman awoke to find no one. Again he was in a room but smaller than the previous room and felt a little swaying, the day was back in the afternoon.
"Tuuuuttt .. tuuuuuttt .. tuuuuttt ...." Rahman realized he was in a ship.
The sound of the ship indicates if the ferry has docked, Rahman wonders in his heart where he was taken.
Rahman gasped when he remembered Intan. He was so worried about the state of Intan who had a fever.
Walk to the door and push it to be released. He felt dejavu, but if yesterday he got a reply then this time not at all.
Feeling that no one said Rahman finally gave up and chose to sit back in a small bed attached to an iron stick.
Megoroh pocket and take out the contents. It was Intan's bracelet. Bracelet that is broken and because it can not be installed again he asked Intan to save it for Intan.
"Intan, how are you?" Rahman.
The guilt of leaving Intan back hit. He cursed his careless self. Had ... Had ....
Those words were always ringing in his mind.
Rahman held back angrily because the door had not opened. He promises in his heart, if the door is open .. then he will directly beat the person who opened it, as a form of evaporation of emotions.
Long enough he felt washed away and swayed until the night got late but did not make him sleepy again because he had often slept, more precisely accidentally on the side of the nose.
I could do nothing but wait and wait. Bored Rahman stood up and mandir rail, then sat back again until repeatedly waiting anxiously when this door will be opened.
Tired Rahman also poured down while staring at the ceiling with a blank look.
"Intan, where are you?"
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