The (Former) Mafia
96. Lara & Happy

A person's heart beat may already be like a drum that is pounded irregularly. Let alone beautiful in the ears, to just be heard is too torturous. The feet continued to move nonstop. His head lowered, occasionally looking up to resist the urge of tears wanting to get out of the throne. Life but death, that's what Bara feels right now.

I don't know when that door will keep closing. There was a part of him that encouraged him to break down that door and make sure that the people in green robes did their job properly. The life and death of a person was predetermined from the very beginning. But Bara wants to be selfish for just this once. If God had not allowed him to have children because of the sins he had committed in the past, at least save the woman he loved so much. Don't take it without excuse. Maybe only humans are covered in sins. But not the one who prays much is the servant whom Allah longs for.

"Doctor!" Bara was approaching the operating room door. The doctor asked Bara not to approach first because the babies on top of the cage must be immediately moved to another place. NICU. Yes, Bara already knew if this would happen, not because he preceded the creator, just that these doctors had indeed warned him before the operation was done.

"What about my wife's doctor?" shouting Bara. Now he is absolutely certain that the love he has for his wife is not love on the surface of his lips. Wh why? How Bara explained everything, the babies were out of the operating room, but his heart was not happy. Yeah, his mind's getting messed up. It was so chaotic that he dropped himself on the waiting chair in the hallway.

"Father!" call a boy. Bara turned his head, Ezra, the boy ran with his tiny legs. What kind of response should Bara give when the woman he loves is fighting life and death because of this boy. No, it wasn't Ezra's fault. This is the destiny of his God. However, Bara was also an ordinary human. He really felt broken now.

"Father!" call Ezra again. The boy stood in front of Bara, afraid to approach because Bara did not answer or show any reaction. "Papa, Ezla, I'm sorry. Ezla deserves to be punished. Ezla has made Mama look down. Are the baby sisters okay? Ezla asked Allah for Ezla. Said Nana, Nana's mother sggi after smearing her. But Ezla doesn't want Mama to leave Papa. Ezra doesn't want Mama to tell. Baby's little sister, Ezla's already besal. Papa, just Ezla's law. Ezla is wrong, Ezla!"

Both broke out in the hospital hallway. Doctor Fathan rubbed the corner of his eye. He glanced towards the operating room door with his heart beating involuntarily. This incident, exactly like the incident 5 years ago when the woman he loved most had to lie weakly in the operating room until finally the doctor announced death. Sick? Sure oes. That's why he can't say anything. Dare not give hope to Bara because he himself does not like when people tell him to be calm and patient in the last moments the wife returns to the Khaliq.

A person with a long cloth prostrated for quite a long time, no, it was very long. It may be the same as when one chants the last juz in the Qur'an. His lips did not stop saying what he asked for. Praising his God, also crying without a sound. Stuffed up? Sure do. If not people can, this woman is a woman who always does good. Heaven may miss him, God may love him very much. It is likely that Nabila returned because of the good charity he had done. Jariyah this woman is not kidding. To care for and love an orphan, to bring her husband to the religion they believe in. Be kind to those who have wronged him, always help people he should hate. Heaven may be best for this woman. However, Marlina is very hopeful that God will be a little, reducing her love so that Nabila can stay alive. Many people need it. It was not that they did not believe in their Lord, only that their faith was not as strong as the woman who was willing to risk her life for her little angels.

The woman in white clothes smiled widely. His face was luminous, twinkling on his face as if to be a light in a flower garden with a fragrant smell as fragrant as ever. He kept running here and there, trying to reach the butterfly with his hands. Sometimes he chuckles. It was very clear that the woman was very happy at the time. Really happy.

"Mother! Daddy!" call him. He ran over to a pair of people who were also dressed in all white. Their faces were no less shining. Just like the sun, it gives light and warmth to many people.

"Mother! Daddy's! Nabila misses you guys so much. I know, Nabila saaaangatttt was happy. Nabila has a good husband, a smart child and also, Nabila has a brother who loves Nabila very much."

The middle-aged couple said nothing. They just listened, and led Nabila to sit on the park bench. Very long ... they chatted very long, and indeed, only Nabila who chatted about all the events he experienced while living in the world.