The Charm of The Twins
The 140 Ikhtiar Ammar

Ayra had just come home from the hospital almost the time of the morning. He left Qiya and Gede in the hospital. This morning he had to attend an event at the Kali Bening ponpes. Before Shabuh he had gone to his house with Bram.

Bram shuts down the AC in the car. He knew Ayra was feeling a little cold because she was not wearing the sweater or jacket she used to carry.

"Mas, have you told Ammar and Ibrahim?" Ask Ayra.

"Not Ay. Just later. Poor Ibrahim, he still had to arrange time for his son and also in the cottage. Umi now more just listening to the reading of the santri. Ibrahim called Mas yesterday." Bram said while staying focused on staring at the car.

"My feelings are not calm from last night Mas..," Ayra said as she looked towards the front with a blank look.

"What are you thinking?" Ask Bram.

"I miss Ammar." Ayra's words spontaneously revealed her heart's content.

"How many days has he been at his father-in-law's house.." Said Bram while glancing at the rearview above his head.

"Maybe because he's the only one who doesn't go well, so I think there's less if you don't see Ammar for a long time. Lucky Arumi wants to stay with us. And Mr. Subroto let him stay with us." Ayra said slowly.

When you get home. Ayra rushed to ask the housekeeper to prepare porridge for her to take to the hospital, as well as breakfast for her.

He cleansed his body for the prayer. But when Ayra was in the bathroom, her phone rang again. Bram saw a call from Ammar.

"Assalamualaikum, son." Bram.

"....." Ammar's throat was blocked. He can't say anything.

He really wanted to say something.

"Am...." Ask Bram again.

"Moskalamic. Pa. Pa, Mama hasn't opened my message, Pa?" Ask Ammar.

"Mama and Papa just got home from the hospital. Qiya was not well last night, son. He's vomiting all the time. His body is also very weak. How's Arumi ? is she okay?" Bram asked who knew that his daughter-in-law was also still pregnant young and experienced the same thing.

Even Arumi was quite similar when Ayra was pregnant with Ibrahim. It will feel heavy in the morning. Different from his daughter Qiya.

"Pa.... Ammar in Australia now.Arumi yesterday on the snake patuk. It's not conscious yet." Said Ammar pleased his raucous voice.

"Innalady... Forgive me, Papa and Mam. We didn't have cell phones last night." Bram said slowly.

Ayra who just came out of the bathroom looked at Bram when she heard Istirja's sentence spoken by her husband.

"What's up, Mom? Who gets the damage?" Ayra asked as she held tightly to her Bathrobe.

Bram hands the phone to Ayra.

"Am. Talk to your Mama." Said Bram while handing Ayra's phone to his wife.

Ayra received the phone and placed the flat object in her ear.

"Ma...."Ammar said slowly. The tears of Ayra's son had wet both cheeks again.

"Ammar apologized if all this time there was an attitude and words of Ammar that hurt Mama... Hhhh... And Arumi Ma... Ma Arumi... Arumy..." Ammar said stopped.

He was so worried in case any ordeal came to him because of his poor relationship with his mother or his wife's relationship with the in-laws.

"What's up with Arumi Ar?" Ask Ayra.

Ammar told me what happened to his wife.

"Mama always loved you and your household Am. Where there is a mother who prays for her unhappy child. Mama prayed for Arumi's recovery. Do not forget to pray... And try to commit zakat or alms... Maybe you've been too focused on your own happiness, or your own household, son. Mbah Kung was once Dawuh, when we intend in this world to seek sustenance to help our brother, then God will provide our sustenance because of our intention for the crowd."

Ayra walked still by sticking a cell phone in her ear. He continued what he could suggest to his son.

"Because when we think of people's affairs, your affairs will be settled by God. All our grief, our own paralysis, because we are just busy thinking about ourselves. Think of the happiness of others, son. Easy their business. Let God solve our problems, keep ourselves busy for others, so that we are facilitated by God." Ayra.

He can observe his eldest child since marriage is only busy working and at home, he is busy just by taking care of his household. Just busy to make himself happy. Where in fact the amount of time that is not used to do benefits either seeking knowledge or being a useful person but not used by the child for it. Ayra has experienced for herself how she is so busy with her company, organization and community.

Even when he was young in his childhood, he was so busy with his community to provide benefits to friends, organizations, families. So that there is almost no problem that he gets because he always takes care of other people's problems, then every problem that comes to him, Allah Lah who solves the problem.

Ammar was pensive in front of the lobby while waiting for the doctor he wanted to meet to come. He just came home from the apartment. He just took a shower and changed his clothes. Ammar pondered what his mother had said this morning. But his daydream was interrupted by hearing one woman crying by his side.

The woman was crying in her husband's arms. He looks so sad. The moustached man seemed to calm his wife.

"Patience, I've asked Mita to sell our vehicle home. We'll keep doing the operation even if it's the last treasure we're selling." The man's words looked strong.

"If your bone marrow matches Mas. Our son must have been in surgery today." Say that woman.

Ammar who saw the couple had a problem, he listened carefully. Because their position is just sitting next to each other.

"What to say Mom, the bone marrow of the father does not match. Though the patient's parents can finance our daughter until she is healthy." Said the man.

Ammar saw a couple leave. They left an envelope where the results of the spinal cord examination were none other than those they wanted to donate to Hilman. Ammar did not know if the patient who needed a spinal cord donor was Hilman. Both netra Ammar were fixed on the contents of the envelope.

"Bismatic... I will try to ease the affairs of your other servants Rabb... Servant pasrenakkan for the healing of the servant's wife. I am sure that everything that happens on this earth is of your will. Even a grain of dust that falls to this earth is by your permission. Then I beg for healing for my wife Rabb..." Ammar held back his tears. He rushed towards the nurse who seemed to be talking to the couple earlier.

Ammar appears to have taken out his debit card. He pressed the nominal and pin that the nurse requested. Yes, Ammar was facilitating the affairs of others, he handed over the affairs of his wife's healing with God. Today anti-injection can be on Arumi, but doctors can not be sure whether it will be suitable or there are other effects caused. Not only bear the cost of surgery for the couple's children. Ammar also checked the compatibility of his spinal cord to patients who reportedly also from Indonesia, who needed donors.

"Bismatic... I am with Rabb... All are not intended to facilitate the affairs of others, even though the healing has not been for the wife of the servant.... Love you Ar... Maybe all this time we were too busy with our happiness Ar... May God make our affairs easier Ar..." Said Ammar who was ready to undergo an examination.

He even asked the nurse to keep his identity secret if the bone marrow was suitable.

Seriate....

{Sabar yes, we will make the Rendra termhek-mehek PAk in front of Ayra...}.