
Umm Hasanah screamed hysterically when she learned Humaira had fainted. It felt like he cursed the mother who came at the wrong time, so his arrival delayed their trip to check Humaira to the hospital. He immediately called Mira's doctor about Humaira's condition. No wait long l was appointed by doctor Mira, he was ready to standby waiting in the ER.
"Ummi can I come? I don't want to part with my son for the second time, my guilt is getting higher and higher seeing his current condition"
"go up first, Humaira's head, let me have her legs."
"thank you ummi"
"if you can tell me what your name is, son?"
"i am Khadijah ummi, I put my two babies right in the backyard of this orphanage a few years ago"
"i won't ask or judge you. But give an explanation to Humaira later after he regained consciousness."
"he Ummi, does Humaira often get sick like this Ummi?"
"right Khadijah, he had a heart defect since childhood. The doctor said it was a hereditary disease."
"astaghfirullahal'adzim, from my family there are no descendants of the heart, is this because?"
"why do you keep making me suffer. I haven't seen my kids in years because of your parents, haven't you had enough pain?" khadijah said while crying
"it's not good to say that, ma'am. Not all karma is bad. There is good karma and bad karma"
"really ummi said, thank you for reminding me."
It did not feel the car went into the hospital area and went straight to the ER room. Doctor Mira had been waiting for them at the entrance with two sisters and a gurney. Humaira was immediately transferred to the gurney and put into the ER room. While Ummi and Khadijah (mother Humaira and Farhan) waited with concern about the health development of Humaira.
Soon a voice rang, it turned out to be the sound of Khadijah from her husband, his father Humaira and Farhan.
"Bun, how have you found our children and the orphanage where you left them the other day?"
"Alhamdulillah is already sir, but currently Humaira is being treated in the ER room because her congenital heart disease relapses."
"astaghfirullahal'adzim, why is life unfair. After we were separated for many years with our children, one of our children inherited his grandfather's disease of the heart. Aamiin's."
"aamiin yes rabbal'alamin,"
"pa, mother want to find breakfast first with the person who has been caring for our child.then mother call again if there is any news about Humaira's condition "
"alright, Bun"
"Ummi, we'd better find breakfast first while waiting for Humaira's checkup"
"well, Mom"
They immediately headed to the hospital cafeteria which looked pretty rame that morning because there were some hospital employees were having breakfast or just buying coffee.
Khadijah and Ummi Hasanah headed for a table in the corner of the room. They ordered tea because they had both had breakfast. Khadijah invites ummi to have breakfast to have time to chat together.
"ummi forgive if my arrival was sudden and at the wrong time"
"it's okay Mom, it's Humaira's condition since dawn was already weak and we did plan to invite him to seek treatment this morning."
"does Humaira often get sick?"
"if in recent years there have been no complaints, it means ma'am. Suppose not healthy was not up to hospitalization.but somehow today he was so weak. whether in fact he had felt pain for a long time and he pendam himself we do not know. Because he is a quiet and loving child."
"what about the academic ummi"
"in addition to sports that he is not recommended to undergo strenuous activities, his academic achievements are quite prominent and he is a smart and accomplished child. In addition, since the age of 10 years he has become a hafidzah or memorizer of the Qur'an."
"what? Memorization of the Qur'an Ummi?"
"right Mom,"
"subhanallah at a young age he has become the pride and favorite of the people around him "
"it used to be when his friends were busy playing with him that he felt better to be a memorizer of the Qur'an Bu. In addition to his weak physique, he also said if he wanted to be someone who would later be able to bring his parents into heaven by becoming a Quran memorizer."
"subhanallah, what a noble intention" Khadijah said
"let's get back to the ER, ma'am, afraid there's something that needs our approval there."
The two then walked together to the ER room. There was a lot of busyness there and ambulances alternated entering the ER court. Seems like there was a severe accident somewhere.
About 30 minutes later, Mira's doctor was seen stepping outside the ER room.
"Ummi, please come with me to the room. There are a few things I'm going to say about Humaira."
"well doctor"
Umm Hasanah immediately headed to the doctor's room Mira along with Khadijah.
"tock..tok...tok..."
"please come in and sit down" said Dr. Mira
"who is Ummi,"
"he was Humaira's biological parents and Farhan's physician. He showed evidence that he was the one who put them both in an orphanage a few years ago."
"alright if so, hopefully by meeting the mother, make Humaira excited again in undergoing treatment and also not desperate anymore."
"this is Ummi, at this time Humaira's condition is still weak and thankfully his condition is fine just a little relapse of pain. After receiving the medicine, he was able to rest well. Humaira has regained consciousness and is now on a break, but she should be hospitalized so she can be monitored for her condition "
"please doctor please give your best to Humaira, and I will prepare a VIP room for Humaira."
"well ma'am, please take care of the administration first."
"well doctor"
Bu Khadijah immediately went to the administration room to take care of the inpatient room for Humaira. After that she returned to the ER and handed her over to a nun.
Before long Humaira had been ready to be transferred to the VIP treatment room, her beautiful yet pale face lying helplessly. There was guilt in Khadijah's heart for having abandoned Humaira and Farhan whom he had left since they were infants.
At three o'clock in the afternoon Humaira woke up, she looked around and realized she was in the hospital again.
"where ummi, why was I left alone. I'm thirsty but the body is still limp to take a drink of its own" inner Humaira
Humaira tried to sit down and fetch some drinking water on her bedside. But his hand trembled, and accidentally nudged and dropped the glass.
Hearing the sound of a falling glass Khadijah immediately ran towards Humaira's bed.
"are you awake, son? Want to drink, mother get yes" without waiting for Humaira's answer he immediately took another glass and filled with water then approached Humaira's bed and raised his bed slightly on the head.
Khadijah helped Humaira drink the water. Humaira unconsciously shed her tears.
"why are you crying, son? Is anyone sick?"
"i'm not dreaming, am I, Bun? Is this really mom?"
"yes son, this is indeed mother and is beside you."
Hearing his mother's words he immediately hugged Khadija tightly as if he would not let go again. Umm Hasanah who came from the mosque and would open the door of the room stopped his intention. Seeing the cry of Haru Humaira who has met her mother who has been a dream all this time.
"mother don't leave Humaira again, Humaira is afraid of not being able to see her again."
"mother will always be here baby never be afraid baby."
"thank you mother, oiya Bun where Ummi."
"so ummi pamit will pray at the hospital mosque son because he forgot not to bring mukena."
"what time is it, Bun?"
"at 15:23 nak"
"May want to pray but confused no mukena ya Bun,"
"what if you buy it at the stall around the hospital here son"
"good mother, but soon back yes. May doesn't want to part with Mom anymore. Don't leave May"
"yes son"