Tahajud Love
Chapter 85 “Tahajud Cinta”
“Tight grip while in the piggy bank of Brother, Dek. Because Brother will be a little speedy to get to the hospital soon.” Ahtar curled both arms of Hafizha and asked Hafizha to tighten his grip.
Hafizha nodded, tightly holding onto the hem shirt that Ahtar was wearing back then. And along the way Hafizha did not stop crying.
‘It feels bad, O Allah. I feel empty when I get this news. Servant begs You O Allah, save Mother Khadijah.’ Hafizha monologues in heart.
Ahtar actually pressed the gas pedal until the speed that had been reached had exceeded capacity, being at eighty more. Making Hafizha tighten his grip, because Hafizha was scared at a very high speed.
“Mother..”.
Hafizha half ran when he entered the hospital, then followed by Ahtar after parking his bike. Since Ahtar was a doctor, he immediately headed to his room to pick up his snail there.
Sneli says Ahtar's doctor's name, the heart surgeon was struck while on the hanger. Soon Ahtar put on the sneli and served in the ER room.
“Abi,” says Ahtar.
Yulian only nodded when she saw Ahtar who seemed to ask her permission when she was about to enter the room. And when he saw Hafizha weeping in Yulian's embrace, Ahtar felt the pain. Until Ahtar decided to enter immediately and gave emergency medical handlers to Khadijah.
”Yes Allah, let the servant save Mother Khadijah. For my prayers which I have upheld, and by Your power I resign myself.” Ahtar looked down, his heart could not see the blood that kept coming out of Khadijah's head.
With all the remaining energy Ahtar did the handling, which was accompanied by nurses and several other doctors.
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“But... Izha is scared, Abi. Hix... Hix... Hiks..”
“Hust, Never be afraid of anything but Allah SWT. If Hafizha loves Mother then we should multiply the prayer only. Because Allah SWT will facilitate all our affairs when we really incite prayer by asking for forgiveness.” Yulian stroked Hafizha's hair covered with her hood.
“Alright, Abi. Then Izha wants to go to the mushola for a while.”
Yulian nodded, then let Hafizha step in to find a place to calm the heart and mind that was feeling the most profound grief. Anxious and fear as if successful baradu into one.
“Yes Allah..Save the Mother of Khadijah. I beg only you, for You are all that is capable of giving the best to His servant.”
Aletha raised her hands and guaranteed the prayer that had been placed from the bottom of her heart. Then read the mushaf for a while before returning to the ER room.
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“Yes Allah, I beg only you. Again the servant is faced again with the situation of the servant's wife like this. Threatened with life and made us ready to feel the loss if only You would take it from the life of the servant. Hix... Hiks..”
Yulian did not know how to stop her tears from falling continuously, like a river flowing so fast. His heart again felt fragile after three and a half years of ever being faced with such a thing.
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