Tahajud Love
Chapter 138 “Tahajud Cinta”

“Abi, why are there so many vehicles in Abi's yard? Are there any guests at this time?” asked Hafizha innocently.

Yulian smiled faintly, then he approached and stood in the middle of Arjuna, Ahtar and Hafizha. After that, Yulian told what he really planned to do to his three children.

“No, Hafizha. This vehicle Abi deliberately came directly from the dealer. And this vehicle in front of you will be the vehicle for the three of you. The sports car will belong to Abi's daughter. And the rest.. you two.”.

Yulian gave Arjuna, Ahtar and Hafizha each the keys to the vehicle. And that right is something they never expected. For their arrival was only for the two months togetherness which had been lost and accompanied by the silence that had come upon each day.

“Abi, is this all not excessive? Arjuna and Ahtar can work first to buy it. And enough for Hafizha only,” said Arjuna.

“Iya Abi, what bang Juna said is true. After all, Ahtar has also registered in the hospital around here,” Ahtar said.

For a moment Yulian sighed softly, again she commented a smile. Always that smile never receded from the base of his lips.

“Nak, let's just say this is the last gift from Abi. Because one heart later not necessarily Abi can provide any luxury facilities for the children of Abi. It's okay if, Abi's children are adults, but Abi is still your parents. Must give to him while he is still in the world. So, just accept what your thing is.” Yulian nodded, reassuring her three children.

There was no longer any objection from the three sons of Yulian other than to receive the special gift. All three are happy to have parents who are very loving, never distinguish between brother and sister.

After seeing the motorized vehicle, all entered into a very magnificent house. Khadijah who was inside warmly welcomed, by embracing the body of Hafizha and Light, Khadijah was able to release the longing that shackled in the heart.

The afternoon had arrived, making the residents of the entire house rush each to their rooms to clean the body, except for Hafizha. The girl is the laziest if told to clean her body at five in the afternoon. Not that Hafizha often bide time to pray ashar, but Hafizha needs time to complain to the Mother, Khadijah.

“Bun, good later Hafizha list of lectures at which University, yes?” hafizha asked, rounding her eyes.

“It's up to you, baby. Mother cannot determine what you will go to in the future. Because Mother will not go through the phase of yourself, son. Mother is already in the aging phase.” Khadija.

Understanding in the aging phase is different from the old youth. Khadijah has closed the terrible time, for him this phase will lead him to a happy day with the family he missed. The family she always expected.

Hafizha nodded in understanding, her pitch-black eyes turning round again, as if Hafizha was back thinking what her field would be later on. It is not the same with both of his brothers.

“Already, don't think too much about it. Better now you bathe and pray ashar first, do not let your Abi know that you are stalling prayer time again. Besides that's not good,” pinta Khadijah.

“Ok is, Bun. Izha to the room first yes, later chat again.” Hafizha wrapped her thumb and forefinger heart_ formed the sign “ok”.

Khadijah shook his head, seeing Hafizha's behavior like that reminiscent of his childhood. But after the separation between his parents, made the day bland. There was never any happiness in Khadijah's life.

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That afternoon all the members of the Yulian family gathered together in the family room, except Yulian. Yulian had not yet returned home, after picking up her children from Kualanamu Airport, Yulian asked permission to return to the office. There was a sudden call from the office that required Yulian to come right then and there.

Watching television_that's what Khadija is doing with her children and her father-in-law, Papa Adhi. That afternoon happiness began to radiate, the extended family began to gather after two months of separation. And soon will welcome the holy month of Ramadan, where the most awaited heart for Muslims.

“Bun, can I ask?”

“Sure. What would you ask, son? Say!”

“Are we going on a pilgrimage to the tomb of Umi and the Umi family?”

“Sure dong, Son. Before the ramadan takes place we will all make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Umi Aisyah and her family, our family too.”

“When is it done, Bun? It feels impatient just like that,” said Hafizha.

“Propay dong! Wait for Abi if you are not busy, after all the ramadhan, it is still one week away. There's still time for his pilgrimage, isn't there?” go to papa Adhi.

All the mangosteen, a sign of understanding. And after a moment of silence accompanied them now they were distracted by a news channel that suddenly horrendous news about an accident that resulted in the victim being seriously injured.

“Permisa! Good afternoon by evening! Here with me the reporter Ayu has reported the latest news that shocked the community on Mangkara No road. 57. Where on Mangkara road there has been a fatal accident. The victim is still being evacuated and will be rushed to the hospital.”

Degs...

No time for the news to be watched until it runs out, immediately Papa Adhi turns it off. There was a sense of worry in the chest, even Papa Adhi's breath began to feel tight. I don't know what caused that right.

Tut's... Tut's... Tut's...

The flat object that had been lying on the nightstand suddenly rang, a sign if there was an incoming call. Khadijah immediately grabbed his flat object, then ascertained who contacted him at this time.

“Who, Bun?” ask Arjuna.

Khadijah shook his head, then said, ”Mother doesn't know, unknown number, Nak.”

“Try to Arjuna who lifts.”

Khadijah nodded, then gave the pyouh to Arjuna. And before pressing the receive button for a moment Arjuna exhaled his heavy breath and opened his eyes which he momentarily closed.

“Halo! Assalamu'alaikum,” said Arjuna in a soft tone.

”Iya, Sorry this is with Ms Khadijah?” ask someone from across.

“Iya, my son. What is it you are looking for my Mother?” Arjuna asked.

“Sorry, here I will only report if Mr. Yulian had an accident and is now at Hermina Medan hospital. Thanks!” said one from across.

Degs...

As soon as Arjuna's heart slipped, he stared at the nanar of every face before him. Confused, that is what Arjun is facing, because he cannot if he has to say what he just heard. The voice from across there was a female voice, it was certain that it was the voice of the nurse from the hospital where Yulian was rushed.

However, the news should still be heard by his family. Because it would not be possible if Arjuna hid the news.

“What's up, Juna? Who called earlier? Do you recognize his voice?” cecar Khadijah with questions.

Arjuna was silent, several times he exhaled a long breath that felt heavy. Then, slowly he began to open his voice and tell the truth about the news on television earlier.

After hearing the news of the suffering, Khadijah was struck by lightning, his head began to throb, his heart seemed to stop beating, his legs began to be fragile, as if he could not stand upright where his legs had stood.

“No, not possible. The news must be a lie. We need to get to the hospital now to make sure. Go, Son! Take Mommy there.” Khadijah's voice was raucous, it sounded so heavy.

Seriate...