
Martin approaches his wife and embraces her shoulder, while the Doctor has allowed the family to see Lita's condition begin to improve.
"Doctor! Can we see the situation of My Princess?" ask Isti expectantly. The doctor replied, "Of course, Madam! Go ahead, but preferably one-on-one first, considering Mbak Lita still needs enough rest."
Hearing the words of the Doctor, Isti also looks happy, finally he can meet his daughter. Martin and Aira smiled happily.
"If you'll excuse me, come!" pamit the Doctor.
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In a hospital room, a woman lying weakly helpless, her eyes still closed with a bandage on her wrist, as a result of the glass shard incision that almost cut his veins.
Isti went into the room where Lita was being treated, the middle-aged woman saw the miserable condition of her daughter. His face looked sad and still pale, while his wrists were still bandaged.
"Lita darling! Why do you have to do all this, son! Istighfar Lita, there must be a way out, Mama doesn't want to lose Mama's daughter again." Isti seemed to cry beside his weakly lying daughter.
Until suddenly there was a soft voice from Lita's lips that called the name of the Mother.
"Mama!" spontaneously Isti was surprised when he heard the voice of the princess who suddenly called out her name.
"Mama! Where'm I?" Lita tried to recall the incident before she was in that place.
"You're in the hospital, son!" replied the Mama while gently rubbing the princess's hair.
"How can I be here, Ma?" apparently Lita is still not fully aware, maybe the effects of drugs that are still left in her body make Lita forget if she has attempted suicide.
"You're trying to harm yourself, son! By cutting your wrists with shards of shard, it is fortunate that Nak Tirta came right and that He brought you to the hospital immediately, Alhamdulillah Allah still gives you salvation." said Isti who made Lita a little remember the incident before she decided to end her life, spontaneously She was crying hysterically, Lita still could not believe why she was still alive, but she was still alive, why didn't he just die, so he couldn't see Martin and Aira again.
"Aaaaaaaa .. Why don't I just die, Ma! Why do I live, I want to die, I don't want to see them live happily, Mas Martin is mine and no one can have him including that woman." Lita said with tears coming out of the corner of her eyes.
"Lita! You can't say that, son! This is all His will, and you must be able to sincerely accept this reality, Mama sure someday you will meet a soul mate who is certainly better than Martin, Mama said, I'm sure you'll be happy, trust me, Lita!" Isti tried to continue to convince his daughter to be patient and reliable, leave all these problems to Allah SWT. For only God can help us and give the best way to his servant..
"Listen to Mama, Lita! You must not waste your life chasing something that is destined not for you, God has prepared our soul mates, Martin is not your soul mate, however you will not be together, he said, and you have to be sincere, believe me, son! Mama will always pray for the good of Mama's daughter, because Mama loves you very much, your soul mate will surely come soon and that man must love you more than Martin loves you."
For a moment Lita was silent and suddenly there was a sound of istighfar from her lips.
"Astagfirullahal enzyme."
...SERIATE...