Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 78 Visiting the Hospital

When he arrived in front of the house, Rahimah passed Maryam. In order to appreciate his guests, he forced a smile.

Had to mince words to ask the state of Abizar, which was answered by Rahimah alakadarnya because she also did not have time to meet her future husband after the operation.

Maryam also asked for a birthday of Rahimah's constrained wedding and asked for her next invitation. Finally Maryam bitter home with her brothers and children.

Ustadzah Habibah and Khadizah had gone home when they arrived at Rahimah's house, they had deliberately made room for him to calm down.

In the house, Soraya and Nurul were about to question him with questions about Abizar. Fortunately there was Dinda who explained so that she could go into the room and lock herself up.

Samar heard that Ustadz Abizar's friends from the boarding school came to attend Rahimah and Abizar's wedding, but because the leaking car tires made them late.

Soraya also directed him to the hospital, and they may be at odds while still in the hospital, but did not have time to meet.

Mother Ismawati's words were ringing in her mind, could it be that made her doubt the marriage.

His memories revolved around his confession of when it came to Rahman to Ismawati's mother.

If the marriage had already taken place, and her in-laws had only known when the marriage had taken place ... The womb is not sure to be received with open arms except by force.

Today, it was either because of God's fate that made them unable to marry. That this marriage, it should not have happened.

Crystal threads always fall from her eyelids without being asked, Rahimah stared at the clothes that wrapped her body.

Stand up from sitting, then immediately change his clothes. Keep the shirt in a small box and hide it under the deepest bed to vent a little bit of his regret today.

The uterus slowly edged on the edge of the bed, leaning back while crying again in silence.

Again he heard Nurul's voice angry, surely because Dinda had told him about the incident while in the hospital.

Holding her head in both hands resting on her knees, Rahimah sobbed for sure her friends also felt annoyance at Ismawati's mother's words.

For a long time he cried until he involuntarily fell asleep in a sitting position, he did not even remember leaving Rahman downstairs along with Candra when he arrived.

"If there were me. That's Wati's mother, I'd have duct tape of her mouth" Nurul lamented.

"Maybe he say, cancel, all of you" he continued.

"Kira, why yes ... Wati's mother can turn rich like that?" Soraya asked in astonishment.

"Not at that time, he was very excited about Rahman staying together!"

"Okay, maybe I know .. but she's not ready for the story yet" said Dinda.

"Aunty, where's mama?" asked Rahman who suddenly came.

"Your mother is sad, she is angry. So don't be disturbed" Nurul said quickly.

"What is Rahman?" ask Soraya.

"Not why, aunt. If so Rahman to the room first, let's Rayan," he asked.

"Your master's home?" Rahman and Rayan immediately stopped to answer Nurul's question. "Yes, aunt."

"Yes, already .. you guys just play in the room," Soraya said.

After being allowed to leave, Rahman and Rayan immediately entered the room.

"What is necessary, we teach the same lesson Ibu Wati," Nurul again discussed the problem that had been paused.

"No need to be weird you are Nurul, if Imah knows we know Wati's mother.

"Let's not know, dodolll."

"Imah can know, even without being told, dodolll," Soraya replied.

Nurul sneered because of his unapproved suggestion.

Tomorrow ....

Today Rahimah plans to visit Abizar with a trio of wewek, actually yesterday afternoon she already wants to visit her future husband ... but Ustadzah Habibah forbade them from getting a call from Alara telling them today only, and now they are gone.

Ustadzah Habibah also wanted to visit, but saw that there were so many people.

"A lot of fruit," Nurul protested when he saw the fruit basket in the back seat that Rahimah stored.

"Nothing" said Rahimah.

"Yes, justin. Later if Wati's mother talks about who pedes-pedes .. we just enter the fruit into his mouth," Dinda chimed in.

"You're this, there's just nothing." Rahimah shook her head to hear Dinda speak.

The four of them set off with Dinda sitting behind the wheel. While chatting lightly in order to divert the attention of Rahimah who is now becoming more frequent daydreaming.

"Oiya, I just knew lo.. if the Adit mas was the first child," now Dinda likes to make Adit as a topic of conversation.

"And alm. Maryam's husband is her sister number two," he continued to tell stories.

"Where do you know?" Nurul gave a response that was also in the minds of Rahimah and Soraya.

"From his sister mas Adit," answered Dinda short.

"You know your sister, Mas Adit?" Nurul looked at the person who was focusing on driving beside him.

Today Nurul did not invite Nuri, because he had entrusted to his mother before going to Rahimah's house.

"Not accidentally acquaintance, when I met at my restaurant at that time. There's a girl acquaintance mas Adit asked in the sitting temenin.trus I joined."

Flashback ....

"Mas Adit, here too?" ask Aira.

"Hmmm," replied Adit muttering.

"You know the same, Mas Adit?" The queen glanced at the two.

"She, my sister," pointed Aira to Adit.

"Oh yeah? Wow by any chance dong," exclaimed the excited Queen.

"Come here, we'll sit down together." The queen pulled Aira sitting next to Adit.

"Hmm, who is he?" Aira noticed Dinda sitting right opposite her.

"Ohh, knowin .. he's Dinda, the owner of this restaurant." The queen raised Dinda's hand before Aira to get acquainted.

"Iira." He welcomed Dinda's hand.

"Minda." He said as he glanced at Adit who now turned cold and flat.

"Dinda, his friend mas Adit, Ai," he explained.

"Tumben mas Adit, have girlfriends? Hijab again!" comment Aira.

Dinda gasps, knowing that Adit has never had a girl friend. The sister of the woman named Aira did not respond at all to the question of the sister, she was busy with drinks in front of her.

"Emm, would Aira like a drink first?" haggle Dinda polite.

Not yet Aira replied, Adit had already interjected with a sharp look. "Don't call him, madam! He's younger than you," he said irrefutably.

Dinda nodded doubtfully, and called for the waiter to take note of Aira's order.

"Mas Adit, where do you know the Queen?" after the maid left Aira immediately asked her brother.

"Former co-worker," replied Adit short disinterestedly.

"Oh, you know Aunt Tamara?"

"I met Mas Adit also just twice this time," said the Queen.

Not long after the waiter came with a nap containing the order Aira and Dinda, who also just ordered. Because ever since he sat down to join, Dinda hasn't messaged.

"Now, you will often meet Mas Adit. I know you." Said Aira winked at the Queen who accidentally saw Dinda.

The queen responded. "Oiya, Ai .. means what number is your dead brother?"

"Mas Zaki, he's number two .. above me."

"You said you have a child, right? Are you staying with me?" Adit began to feel annoyed to hear the discussion that made him quarrel with the family.

"No, Intan lives with his mom and his om," Dinda who just stayed silent as the lightest listener of a child named Intan.

"Dinda, let's get out of here." Take Adit while standing from his seat.

"Hah," cried Dinda jerked.

"Well, why hurry up? Dinda's drink hasn't run out either" the Queen intercepted.

"Yes, Mom! Let her dindanya spend her drink first," Aira followed with restraint.

Adit sat back without many words, he just looked at Dinda to quickly finish his drink.

"Mas Adit," called Aira spoiled, Adit glanced at her annoyedly.

"Where, according to Adit, is the Queen?" The queen bowed embarrassedly hearing Aira ask her sister like that.

Dinda listened, she could conclude that Aira wanted to match Adit with her friend's Queen.

Adit frowned, he also glanced at the Queen in surprise because it suddenly became shy like never before.

"Why indeed?" ask Adit coldly.

"Yes, who knows what type of Adit mas that is."

"Sorry .. She's not my type." The Queen immediately looked at Adit who had already thrown his face towards Dinda.

Adit immediately stood up and walked behind Aira so that he could approach Dinda.

"Let's go, baby, let's go." Adit immediately pulled Dinda's wrist and left without talking, he did not even care anymore about Aira and her sister's friend.

"Eh, Mas Adit." Dinda could only follow Adit who walked quickly while being swept away, accompanied by the gaze of Aira and Queen with a difficult gaze to interpret.

Flashback.

"Well, it's just also lost shy of the cat, ehh .. even already there is a rival," said Nurul.

"What the hell, you mean?" Dinda pretended not to understand.

"That was ... whose name is Queen, must like the same mas Adit right? What else has an ally ready to help, make an approach. Emm must have lost to you" Nurul lit a fire.

"What is? People I don't like the same mas Adit," Dinda argued ignited.

"Say I don't like it, but why even bother sitting with them? Must be because of fear, mas Adit in pepet other girls? Ngaku aja Kalee .. if jealous."

"Who is jealous?" grouse Dinda muttered.

"But if you think about it, you might lose a lot." Nurul's one hand held his chin, as if he was thinking.

"Lose, What?" dinda asked quickly and sniffly.

"First .., the Queen has an ally from her sister mas Adit, and you don't. Second ... The Queen is still alone, you are alone but not enough idah. Third ... for sure the Queen's wealth is still virgin, and you're not." Dinda kept quiet as she glanced in annoyance at Nurul.

Meanwhile, the womb was slightly comforted. He and Soraya laughed restrained so as not to listen to Dinda, if she was laughing at him.

Arriving at the hospital, Dinda shifted the subject so that Nurul stopped talking about her who was already jealous.

Ask the receptionist about Abizar's nursery, which has been moved to the patient room.

After getting what they were looking for, rushed up the elevator and headed for the nation.

"Assalamualaikum" they said in unison in front of Abizar's nursery.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," sounded authentic from within, not long the door was opened.

"You guys, let's go in, please" Mr. Baharudin greeted them.

Rahimah entered with a basket of fruit, she spread her gaze around every corner to find Adizar's mother, but nothing was found.

"Mah" The womb is awakened by the gentle call of the person they are visiting.

"Mas Abi." His voice smiled at the man who was now sitting leaning against the bed that was raised a little and on a few pillows.

"Please, son of Imah," Mr. Baharudin invited him closer.

"Thank you, sir," said Rahimah sincerely while walking in the trio wewek.

"How, ma ... is it better?" Place the fruit basket on a small table near the patient's bed.

"Alhamdulillah, it's better."

"Hi sir, Ustadz. May it heal soon?" greet Dinda.

"Our prayers are also, just like that," Nurul said.

"Thank you, everyone."

"I'm sorry, huh? This calamity, we broke up yesterday, "sorry Abizar sad.

"It's okay, ma'am. We cannot resist the destruction of the Creator. So, take wisdom."

"As a promise, after recovery we will continue our marriage again" Abizar said earnestly.

Greetings and open doors made Rahimah unable to answer, she was fixated on the figure of a middle-aged woman who came to look at her flat but only briefly.

"Morning, ma'am," Rahimah tried to stay friendly.

"Yes, Morning," although short but still reply to the greeting from the Rahimah.

"Mom" called Abizar to his mother.

Ismawati's mother immediately approached with a smile. " What's up, son?"

"Later after Abi recovers, we will continue the event yesterday. I've taken care of everything, haven't I?"

"You, don't think about it just yet. Better focus on health."

Abizar was about to ask a question again, but Rahimah interrupted immediately. "What the mother said is true, it is better that Abi istrahat only. Don't mind much."

"That doesn't bother my health at all, huh. I just want to make sure we can continue the show later."

"Already, already .... Don't talk anymore, I want to prepare your food first." The reason while passing.

Trio wewek just be a spectator and listener, can not be included in the discussion.

Abizar was the one who spoke more than Rahimah, he always discussed the event that would be repeated after leaving the hospital. Trio wewek was once asked for an opinion by the patient, and they only answered as if.

After feeling long enough, they decided to go home. Ismawati's mother did not even join again, she was more busy for the needs of her husband.

"Then we go home first, Mas" said Rahimah.

"Yes, we want to go home, Mr. Ustadz. Kasian Nuri later stayed," Nurul gave an excuse when Abizar was seen trying to hold Rahimah home.

"Well, are you here tomorrow?" abizar asked expectantly, precisely focused on the future wife.

"God willing, if there are no obstacles ... We will visit again" Rahimah's promise is uncertain.

Abizar nodded happily while enduring the pain in his back, as a result of being too excited. They say goodbye to the two old men.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Get out of the ward, just a few steps ... The womb is called to someone. They look at them together.

It turned out that the one who called and approached them was Ismawati's mother. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" his eyes were on Rahimah, and they knew the question was on her.

They had a chance to look at each other, before finally understanding the intent of Ismawati's mother who only wanted to talk together.

Trio wewek also walked first after seeing Rahimah who nodded asking for permission to speak.

"What's up, ma'am?"

Seemed he sighed before conveying the purpose of wanting to talk, both.

"Let's see, I want to apologize for what you said yesterday."

The womb is still listening.

"Mom knows, you are an understanding woman. You certainly will not be easily offended, if you see the condition of the mother at that time. I'm so worried about Abi's situation, so you can tell her because she got carried away."

The womb nodded slowly.

"You're a good woman, I'm sure you'll also get a good soul mate." The womb wiggles at hearing it.

"It's not that I don't like you, Mom, I like you .... It's just that, when you told me about Rahman back then, I was thinking."

The womb absorbs every word that comes from the mouth of the person who is the interlocutor.

"Despite how Rahman was born, I'm sure you're a good woman. But when people in the mother's neighborhood question the origin of your child, and if they know who the nasab is .. then we can't dispel the presumption from them."

Rahimah understood the direction of the conversation, this was the reason when it said the facts of her son. Because he didn't want his future in-laws to suspect anything that wasn't about him.

"So I'm sorry .. It would be nice if you cancel this marriage."

The breast of the womb instantly becomes tight, his eyes heat up and blur. Crystal threads piled up crammed wanting to come out of his eye fertilizers.

He felt insulted by the delicate words of Ismawati's mother, if he were to annul this marriage.

"Perhaps, this is how God gave Abi misfortune, so that we can think again before it happens."

Rahimah's tears fell immediately without being asked, she was like a woman who was not worthy of marriage. So bad'is he this?

"Malg." Rahimah looked down at her hand held by Ismawati's mother with an unclear view.

"What are you, agreed?"

With unceasing tears, Rahimah nodded in agreement to make both corners of Ismawati's mother's lips lift up perfectly. Totally inversely proportional to himself.

"Thank you." Rahimah is drawn forward because of the embrace of Ismawati's mother.

There is nothing the Grace says but can only nod. After the embrace unraveled and the grasp slipped, Rahimah immediately turned around, leaving Ismawati without a word.

Rahimah brusquely wiped away the trace of her tears. Before following her friends Rahimah turned to the public toilet to wash her face.

Calm down for a moment, repeatedly inhaling the air deeply and exhaling so that he can breathe freely.

Feeling better, Rahimah again continued her steps to the parking lot.

"How long, really?" nurul asked, they looked at him closely when Rahimah opened the car door.

"No problem, let's go home. Nuri must have been waiting for you." The womb immediately got into the car without glancing at the others.

His eyes stared blankly out the window. Nurul again wanted to ask, but was stopped by Soraya and Dinda using eye cues.

The car slowly left the hospital parking lot, along the road the situation in the car was quiet and silent. They are busy with their own thoughts.

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