Rahman Bin Rahimah

Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 58


After hearing Rahman's voice, Rahimah reluctantly disconnects the phone from her son, because she has only briefly spoken.


The longing that accumulates and fills him makes him forget the time that has arrived at the time of Isya prayer.


With a heavy heart Rahimah hung up, but she asked Rahman to promise to call again tomorrow morning.


His life spirit is back on fire. After praying Isya Rahimah eat together with others. He eagerly shared his happy news with Ustadzah Habibah and Khadizah.


They were also very happy to hear the news. What's more, Eve, he was impatient to meet Rahman who he had considered like his sister.


Had a short conversation with Ustadzah Habibah and others about the health of Intan, before they finally say istrahat.


In the room Rahimah was still thinking about the son with a feeling so happy, impatiently waiting for his son's return.


But that moment changed when he recalled Rahman's story about the shooting that happened to Abdar.


The story he heard .. If there is no Abdar, then his son is shot. In the corner of his heart, Rahimah was very grateful to Abdar.


Knowing Abdar's sacrifice in order to save his son's life, he will repay the favor by forgiving the mistakes Abdar had made before. Rahimah promises to forget the past and considers it never existed to build a better future with Rahman.


"I don't think, huh? If there is no Mas Abdar, surely the one who was shot was Rahman," it turns out not only Rahimah who thought, Dinda also did so.


Rahimah had told about the shooting when she gathered with Ustadzah Habibah.


Not knowing what to say, Rahimah just nodded in affirmation.


"Imah" at once Rahimah turned to her friend as if she were a brother who was slowly sitting on the edge of the bed.


The uterus scrunched its forehead when it saw Dinda's serious looking face.


"I want to ask you something, is this serious?" Said Dinda staring fixedly at the brownish eyeball belonging to Rahimah.


"But promise me you won't get angry?" connect Dinda. The womb lowered its gaze on the little finger in the sodor, Dinda.


He was more surprised, what serious conversation will be asked? To the extent that I have to promise.


"What the hell? How to keep all the promises?" tepiss.


"Hhh, promise first." Back Dinda thrusting the little finger.


Not getting a reception, Dinda directly hooked it on the Rahimah finger by force.


Rahimah breathed a sigh. "Yes, already. What the hell?" Somehow his feelings became anxious to find Dinda's actions, he was afraid that what he thought was the same as what Dinda thought.


"It's about ...." Dinda hung up her words. Before answering with a question, Dinda was silent for a moment while looking at Rahimah.


"Rahman, and his father."


Pauseaar.


His guess was right, what he thought was true. Surely Dinda is also suspicious if Abdar is Rahman's father.


Otherwise, where might suddenly ask about his father Rahman when Dinda discussed Abdar's shooting.


He opened his eyes a few times and looked back at Dinda so as not to look worried.


"What?" ask the short Rahimah as calmly as possible.


"What is that man, Abdar?" do not need to be made clear, Rahimah can guess where the direction of talking discussed Dinda.


Throwing your face looking straight ahead with a blank view, the silent womb makes the atmosphere feel so lonely.


Dinda's eyeballs twitched in agitation because of the noiseless womb.


"Why, can you think of that?" asked Rahimah softly with a gaze still ahead breaking the silence.


"It's not just me, maybe if someone else sees it ... I'd think like that" I'm honest.


Return to Dinda.


"Me, Aya and Nurul. We've already discussed this without your knowledge, and perhaps Ustadzah Habibah also thinks so."


Again, Rahimah sighed slowly. Indeed, if the face is similar will make people assume before asking.


"Yesterday, Aya also story .. if mas Zidan, surprised to see the faces of Abdar and Rahman who look like he said."


"Mas Zidan thought, if Abdar was Rahman's father, then Mas Zidan nanyain Aya .. whose father Rahman said?" said Dinda explained while reaching for the hand of Rahimah and grasping it gently.


"What do you expect, from my answer?" ask Rahimah.


"Honestly," replied Dinda.


Shifting her seat to face Dinda, Rahimah returned her hand.


"It was ten years ago, and it was the first and last meeting."


"Now, I'm asking you .. will you remember the person you met and met again ten years later?" Dinda shakes.


"If you want me to be honest! Honestly .. I do not remember the same face of the man at all, but when viewed from the faces of both of them .. it seems so," said Rahimah honestly.


"If so, he is Rahman's father ... What are you doing?" ask Dinda to know.


The womb just shrugged both shoulders.


"Do you want to hold him accountable for Rahman?" surely Rahimah shook her head.


"It is not easy for me to forget what happened before, but that does not mean I will lead to be married to him, while the incident has been very long. If forgiveness is the best thing. What else Rahman said, because Abdar mas he survived the shot."


"Then, I think that's enough to replace his old mistakes in this way. If he's the one and luckily he's still safe."


Dinda nodded in understanding.


"Are you getting married?"


The question disturbs Rahimah. Didn't he say he didn't demand marriage.


"I heard, you want to be paired with Ustad Abizar?" Dinda explained the point.


"Ustadzah Habibah asked me to get married! But if it is Ustadz Abizar, then I feel unworthy of him. She's too perfect for an ordinary woman like me." Move from her seat, walk towards the window.


"Then what if, Ustadz Abizar or mas Abdar wants to marry you? Who knows, Abdar also realized that Rahman was his son. Trus Ustadz Abizar, feel comfortable with you?" Walk towards the womb standing in front of the glass window.


The two looked up, looking at the moon which only appeared a third with thousands of stars around the moon.


"It seems impossible." Rahimah's repulsion while shaking faintly remained staring towards the sky.


"As I said, Ustadz Abizar does not deserve me. A woman who never married but had a child, while she. How would his family think if he knew that!"


"Remember Yasin's letter verse 40?" ask Rahimah.


"Maybe it is like that if it is said, I also do not expect to be with him. And to the man who gave life to Rahman, it seems impossible too."


"She just knew us, there was no way she would want to marry me even if she realized Rahman was her son. It could be that he also has a prospective companion," since Rahimah taught Intan to teach, he knows a little about Abdar who is not married.


"Why should Yasin's letter? I will forget the same meaning, why not use it like .. like pungguk miss the moon. That's easier to remember" Dinda lamented.


"It is not possible for the sun to pursue the moon, nor can the night precede the day. Each one circulates on its circular line," Rahimah replied as she stared gently at the crescent moon.


Sighs deeply and takes it out slowly while closing your eyes.


"Let's go to sleep, it's too late." Invite Rahimah to turn her body back towards the bed in the follow Dinda.


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Abdar woke up from his short sleep. Applying his eyes several times to adjust the lighting that enters his cornea, he also felt so thirsty.


The next second the eyes opened perfectly. Looking around the room with white walls and green curtains and typical with the smell of drugs, Abdar also realized where he was now.


Repeating the memory of the incident in the afternoon when he was pushed by Shandy and shot by someone.


He was also worried when he remembered Rahman who was crushed by him. Had Rahman been hurt, wanted to ask, but there was no one.


"Watch, you're aware uncle?"


(You, are you aware, sir?)


"Suster, have you seen my friend?" abdar asked, looking at the nurse who was younger than Maryam.


"Friends? What do you mean ... buddy?" reply asked.


(Friends? What do you mean ... friend?)


"Your friend ordered, he said to take a break at the hotel. Tomorrow morning back."


(Your friend had a message, he said he wanted to rest at the hotel. Tomorrow morning will be back.)


Abdar nodded in understanding. He felt thirsty again and asked.


"Is there any drinking water, Sister? I want a drink."


The nurse did not immediately answer because she did not understand Abdar's language too much, she tried to repeat the word in her brain so that it could be absorbed.


"Yes, but you need to do it gradually, uncle."


(Can, but must be gradual yes sir.)


*Gays .. ti**nobody yes, can drink after surgery. If anyone does a major surgery and feels thirsty .. you should ask your doctor or nurse before drinking. Usually it will be allowed to drink if the patient has already flushed gas (farts*).


With the help of nurse Abdar can sit and drink, after drinking he was back lying still helped by the nurse.


"Thank you" Abdar said sincerely.


"Together, uncle. Tomorrow morning you'll be transferred to the patient's room, I'll apologize."


(Sama-sama sir. Tomorrow morning you will be transferred to the patient room, then I'm sorry.)


Abdar nodded slowly as the nurse passed away.


Staring at the ceiling of the room, Abdar remembered Shandy who said he was a murderer. Looks like he's gonna figure out what Shandy really means. Sister killers. Her muttering.


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Next morning. As promised, Rahman contacted his mother after the dawn prayer.


After removing each other, they returned to the hospital.


It does not take long, because indeed the hotel is near the hospital they quickly arrive just by foot.


In the hospital hallway, Rahman watched every room they passed. From a distance at the end of the hallway right at the intersection of the road had stolen the attention of Rahman.


It was seen a boy his age and a girl crying while hugging.


"What's up, Rahman?" pat Candra on her shoulder as she sees Rahman stopping.


"It's okay, it's just .. it's." Show it to the two kids.


Following Rahman's lead, Candra finally understood.


"Maybe there's a family that's dead, come on," Invite Candra to embrace Rahman's shoulder.


Following Adit who first took the elevator. Arriving at the observation room, it turns out that Abdar will be transferred to the patient's room.


So they immediately went on to the ward that Abdar will live in. In a wheelchair, Abdar sits at Adit's thrust.


Rahman glanced at Abdar's face and the hand wrapped in a buffer hanging from his neck.


He only realized that his face was a little similar to Abdar, probably because he was a child so he had not paid much attention and thought.


When the incident that made Abdar fall on his body yesterday, Rahman could see clearly in such a close distance and now he more often see Abdar's face.


"You're okay, Rahman ... time lost?" accidentally their eyes meet.


Abdar's heart trembled.


But Rahman was acting normal and immediately shook his head slowly.


"Thank God, then" said Abdar, looking straight ahead.


"Rahman should go home with you first." Looking to Candra.


"Well, we'll go home after breakfast in the cafeteria first. Let us take you to the room before."


"After the police will come, you can return by helicopter with the police from Jakarta." Adit.


"Yes, that's better. If I use a plane, I'm afraid I'll be caught while going through immigration" Candra joked as she laughed.


Obviously, they can't get on a plane because they don't have a visa. If there was no police assistance at that time, of course they were not that easy to ride on the ferry and now they also have to return to police protection as yesterday.


Arriving at the ward, Abdar immediately rested with Adit and Candra permission to leave the cafeteria while waiting for the police to arrive.


"Then I go bring Rahman Breakfast first, later if the police have come, call me."


After saying goodbye Rahman and Candra immediately went down to the first floor.


On the first floor again Rahman saw the little boy who was crying while hugging but was no longer crying and passed him.


"Bella doesn't suck at being scared.there's a brother."


(Bella, you don't have to be afraid .. there's a sister.)


"Bang mail, nobody's gonna love us."


(Bang mail, there will be no one dear to us.)


"You don't have to worry about them, big brother who's gonna love you."


(No need to care about them, brother who will love you.)


Samar Rahman heard the conversation, although not using Indonesian Rahman little understand the meaning of the conversation.


"We eat first" said Candra who walked in front when she was close to the cafeteria.


...----------------...


While it was ....


"Immediately call Tomi, and find information about the woman who helped Sherlin at that time," Abdar said suddenly when only he and Adit were in his room.


"Emang why?" ask Adit.


"Yesterday Shandy said I was a murderer. I'm afraid there's been a misunderstanding about Sherlin's death. It's possible that she was friends with Sherlin before she died."


"So, it's Shandy's goal to kidnap Intan and Rahman so he can get revenge."


"Emm, it looks like it is."


"Well, I'll call Tomi." Putting HP in your shirt pocket.


"Assynolt, Tomi ...." Adit orders Tomi to find the woman.


"When can I get out?"


"In a moment the doctor will be here, you will ask yourself" said Adit casually.


Abdar clucked in annoyance at the assistant.


"Before we return to Indonesia, I want to find Shandy first. Even if this isn't over, we'll stay in KL to take care of it."


"Ok," replied Adit resigned. He knew after this there would be a lot of work waiting for him to come home.


Smell, overtime again this. Mumbles Adit in the heart .


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