The Choice of Abah

The Choice of Abah
A Life Consequence


It's only been a few minutes since Onci, Nabila and Ale left the clinic.


Umi goes into the Emergency Room.


 “Mr please wait outside well? Let us check first, and one of


Gentlemen, register the patient in front.”


“Iya Mba.” Ustadz Burhan.


“How to wait here, let me register Umi.”


“Iya Han.” Rubbing Ustadz Burhan's shoulder


 Abah sat contemplating in the waiting room, he himself could not understand what Umi


a natural.


“Yes Allah, may nothing happen to you as Seeh..


So agitated Abah thought about what happened to Umi Aisah, his mouth was not


out of dhikr and prayer.


 “Bah, I have registered Umi, this is proof of registration.”


“Iya Han, you hold it?”


“Iya Bah..


Abah's gaze was fixed on the room in front of him, his eyes did not pay attention


the ER door, hoping that there is a nurse or doctor who came out of the room, and gave news of his wife's development.


“Why with Umi Aisah Bah?”


“No idea Han, Semalem is still chatting, eating together. This morning I woke up


not wake-up.”


“May Umi be well Bah.”


“Iya Han, hopefully there is nothing the same Iseh.”


Abah's view can not be separated from the door of the ER room, he hopes the doctor brings good news


to him.


“Family Mother Aisah..” Voice Nurse breaks Abah's daydream.


“Iya.”


“His family father?”


“One her husband.”


“Oh, please enter the doctor's room Pak.”


“Iya.”


Abah looked at Ustad Burhan with teary eyes.


 


“Han, ane enter first huh? You just wait here.”


“Iya Bah.”


Abah followed the nurse, she was taken to the doctor's office.


 “Please enter Pak.” The nurse let Abah into the doctor's office.


 The doctor was waiting while writing a report on the diagnosis.


“Excuse doc..”.


“Iya Sir, please sit.”


“Father husband from Mother Aisah?”


“True.”


“There is a problem with the heart of the wife, hopefully there is nothing and we are also waiting for Mother Aisah to wake up. What is clear, we will try as much as possible well Pak Haji?”


“Iya doc, ane also has resigned all the same God, whichever is best according to Allah, ane sincere.”


“We are optimistic Mr. Haji, hopefully the wife will soon wake up. And maybe the wife will be treated until we can really handle.”


“Amin.”


Abah returned to Burhan, with slow steps, lips that continued to ponder and


the prayer.


“How is Bah?”


“Doctor says there is a problem in the heart of Aiseh Han.”


“Ya Allah.”


“Ane resigned what became the will of Allah Haan.”


“Amin.”


“How to coffee?”


“Nevent to Han.” Eyes glazed.


Ustadz Burhan was silent and speechless, with Abah.


 “Ente to Han's house, ready Umi's clothes and bring the need to ane nginep in the hospital, if there is a doctor's decision again, we ask to enter Umi into a rather pleasant room, so that the, kasian if Aiseh in the love of the room. Or try to find a room for Umi? To nurse or doctor.”


“Iya Bah.”


Ustadz Burhan went to fulfill the orders of Kiyai Shahrullah, or Abah.


“Yes Allah Seeeh, just this time ane can cry.” Said Abah who daydreamed and recalled the memories with Umi Aisah when she was healthy.


 “Maafin ane kalo much wrong same you.”


Jemari Abah danced on the prayer beads, her lips wet again said istighfar, sholawat and prayers that can win her mind.


“Bah, I have conveyed to the administration, later after there is an improvement in Umi development, just inserted into the classroom I.”


 


“Iya Han, now you go back to the house carrying Umi clothes, the need for ane prayers, mats and what to bring ya?”


“Siap Bah, I say goodbye. Assalamu’alikum.”


“Wa’alikum Salam.”


Abah resumed his dhikr, and continued to look at the ER room with nanar.


 ______________ oOo __________________


 Arriving Ozi and Nabila at the Ale residence, Nabila entered his luggage.


“Udah Bil, let me just, loh same Ozi just rest in the room.”


“Iya Bang...”


 Ozi has not received any news of Umi's condition being treated, he saw his mobile phone, some missed calls from Umi. Jemarinya is eager to contact Umi, but his ego defeats his longing.


“Kak, do you want to contact Umi?”


“For what? Why do I contact a parent who let their child go from home?!”


“At least Brother tell us where we are with Umi, let Umi not think.”


“You sure Umi thinks of us?”


“Where is Kak, a mother who is not worried about her child.”


“If you are worried, at least find out where we go, there are many people who can be asked for help Abah and Umi.”


“I was worried aja, scared Umi thought and fell sick.”


“Udah well? Do not think Abah and Umi, they also do not nyariin us.”


Nabila just sighed deeply, again she could not do anything, as the wife she was just a reminder, and could not intervene what was her husband's decision.


“Udah you rest, don't think of the macem-macem.”


Nabila obeyed what became Ozi's order which she now has as her husband. He could not force the will of what he wanted to be able to follow Ozi. Who a know, ta’at to the husband becomes part of morality and belief in Islam, as much as possible he is patient with the rigors of the nature of Ozi, because it has become


a consequence of life choices, without having to lament the destiny he is now living and facing.


Ozi looked for a quiet place, when his phone rang and he knew the special tone voice he had set for each incoming call from Dhea. Ozi made sure that his wife was fast asleep, he peeked into the


the room, when Nabila was asleep, then he picked up the phone from Dhea.


 “Iya yank..”


“How is your business, done?”


“Alhamdulillah already.”


“Quite money I gave you right?”


“Quite yank.”


“Where are you? Is it safe to call me? Will Jo not suspect you are online ?”


“How dare I contact you if all is not safe.”


 Ale looked through the window of the house, convinced that his best friend was receiving a call from Dhea.


“Ci..ci..you should serve your wife, not even cool with the Dhea.” Said Ale while paying attention to Ozi's behavior.


Ale is misplaced, not daring to beat everything, he knows it is impossible for men to serve women who already have a partner, if not starting from the woman herself. Roughly, no cat refused if given fish, taka da smoke if not ignited by fire.


“Hopefully nothing happens to you both. Who plays with fire, get ready to burn, at least get splashed.” Said Ale who was still watching Ozi from a distance.


While paying attention to his best friend's behavior, suddenly the sound of Ale's phone rang and he saw on his mobile phone display appeared a name that he knew, and immediately he picked up his phone.


"Tumben's the one who called me, what's up?"


 


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