
After traveling for two more hours finally Husna arrived in the city of Jakarta, the main thing Husna did was to find a mosque for his temporary stopover, because he does not know where to stop, this mosque is the most place for him to stop.
Husna sat quietly in the mosque while reading a remembrance, he was eager to meet his son soon, so Husna struggle to meet his son again.
"O Allah, forgive the sins of the servant and the sins that the servant once committed, O Allah. show the servant the existence of the servant child brought by the Mahesha, show me the way for the servant so that he may soon meet the servant's son, to You the servant asks for guidance and help!"
After completing Husna'a now he began to look for the address where Mahesa worked, the scorching heat Husna traveled so that he could meet with his son.
Husna took the ojek to get to his destination address, he had asked people around here, Husna was told to take a motorcycle taxi because the trip was far enough to reach the hospital address.
"Do you know where this hospital is, sir?" husna asked the owner of the address.
"Well, it's pretty far from here, mbak, I can take you to that place!" said the carpenter.
Sweet smile on both corners of Husna's lips, finally soon he will meet his son.
The ojek took Husna to the address he had told her about half an hour later when Husna arrived at the hospital where Mahesa was working, Husna looked at the hospital from across the street, he smiled as he reached this address.
"Alhamdulillah hirobbil alamin.. I finally got here!"
Husna chose to stand and wait for Mahesa across this road, he did not want to be rash and in the end Mahesh will leave here, the path Husna took was to wait for all this hospital work to come home.
Husna sat in front of the stall near this hospital, his eyes never diverted from the hospital, he did not want to miss the trail of Mahesa later if he let his guard down a little.
One by one the hospital workers went home and there were also the hospital workers who had just arrived, they would change sif so Husna had to be very observant, he said, for a long time he noticed the hospital worker who passed by, there was no sign of Mahesa coming home or arriving at this hospital.
"O Allah, meet Husna with Mas Mahesa!" Husna kept watching the hospital.
For too long he sat in front of the shop but no car Mahesa came out or into the hospital, it was almost dark, the sound of people teaching has also been heard from the nearest mosque this indicates if the day has begun magrib.
Husna decided to find a contract for him to rest tonight, tomorrow he will be here again to look for Mahesa, Husna looking for a contract near this hospital so that tomorrow he can stalk Mahesa back.
Husna got a contract near this hospital, he was so grateful tonight he could rest what else he felt so pain in his chest because his son did not suckle with him, he was so grateful, that's why he feels pain.
Tomorrow Husna plans to donate his breast milk to the hospital, so that his breast milk is not wasted.
"O Allah, meet me with them tomorrow...!"
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The next day Husna had come back to the hospital, this time he entered the hospital he wanted to donate his breast milk to the needy, and Husna also wanted to find her husband.
"Sus, what's here to accept a donation? ask Husna to one of the nurses named Santi.
The nurse smiled, "we accept breast milk from whoever it is ma'am, because this hospital also needs breast milk!" santi said kindly.
Husna smiled and the nurse named Santi brought Husna to one of the rooms to pump the breast milk, after donating the breast milk Husna finally felt no pain anymore, now Husna was circling the corridors of the enormous hospital.
From a distance Mahesa saw someone similar to Husna, he looked at the woman who was bowing her head.
"Husha!" lirih Mahesa
Mahesa shook her head and entered the room.
Husna raised his head again and now he went out of the hospital, he was sitting in the stall at that time, Husna was hungry because the lunch hour had come.
Husna chose to fill his stomach first, he did not want to get sick if he was sick then his steps could be hindered from meeting Mahesa.
"I must be strong I must meet my son!"
After he finished lunch he now sits back in the stall, actually he is very tired waiting here but this is for the sake of his son whatever he will do in order to meet his son.
Today is not a lucky day for Husna because today he also saw no sign of Mahesa's car was here, the day is getting late in the afternoon Husna decided to return tomorrow again here.
"Bismillah.I hope tomorrow I can meet with mas Mahesa!"
Husna laid her body on the small mattress where she rented it, today was a very tired day for her, but Husna did not give up on finding her son.
Husna prayed in his heart that he would quickly meet the child, for a long time they had not met, how long did Husna miss the baby he had conceived for nine months.
"Mother will pick you up, son, we'll gather like we used to, wait for you baby!"
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In the Mahesa mansion he was carrying his son, if he noticed his son's face was very similar to his face, only his nose, his eyes were very similar to his mother's, Mahesa was pictured with the woman she saw this afternoon.
"Husha!" lirih Mahesa
He had seen a woman who was similar to Husna, from the way he sat and lowered his head very similar to Husna, what else is the dress of the shar'i robe used by the woman is very similar to Husna.
"Dad promised to take care of you, son, I love you so much!"
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