The Journey of Love Habibah..

The Journey of Love Habibah..
Fall ill


At once Nuraini collapsed under her husband's feet, like a lightning bolt that struck her heart when she heard her husband drop talaq in front of all his family. He cried so much, he did not care if there were still many guests in the house. He kept begging Joseph to withdraw his words. But Joseph did not budge, he had made up his mind to release his wife immediately. Joseph immediately left the room and left the house to calm down. He felt very guilty for Habibah, because today is a happy day of fire because the actions of his wife have destroyed all that. He does his car without a destination.


While it has been heard people begin to talk about Joseph divorcing his wife. Mr. Rukmana who realized that soon ended the event that should be happy and asked the guests to go home. How embarrassed his heart was, he never thought Nuraini would go that far.


Habibah cried incessantly in his silence. Purnomo can only try to comfort him as much as possible so that Habibah does not get dissolved in sadness.


" dear.. Don't cry on. Rest assured that nothing will happen to Zain. We take ablution yuk, the city of prayer hajat for Zain's security. Rest assured that God will protect our children safely. Yuk.. Let you be more calm too.. Come baby.." Whisper Purnomo while hugging Habibah full of warmth. Habibah felt very cold in his heart hearing the words of Purnomo. She followed what her husband said. They took ablution and performed prayers together, asking Allah to take care of Zain as well as to give him back to them in good condition. Habibah's tears could not stop flowing throughout prayer. But it made his heart feel lighter in the face of the problems he was facing.


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" Where are you?" ask Qodir from the other end of the phone.


" I'm at my mom's, what's wrong?" Ask Lina.


" What have you done to Zain? give him back to his mother now." said Qodir without making small talk.


" you know Zain's with me? But I'm sorry, I'm not giving Zain back to them. We also have the right to take care of him, right? Is he your son too? They have no right to forbid us to do so."


" You don't go too far with Lina, I may be her real father. But I don't feel I have that right anymore. Everything Habibah said was true, Zain was my flesh and blood, but I lost my right as a father because of my own fault. From the moment she was born to this day I have never touched her even a single strand of hair. For 4 years I left him without ever asking any news and fulfilling his duty as a father to him. Let her be happy Lina, don't bother them anymore. Now I beg you to return Zain to them." said Qodir weakly.


" So you will accept everything Habibah says? No mas, I will do anything so that Zain can be with us. I'll take Zain to the smart people in my village so he forgets them and chooses to live with us. So that our lives are not lonely anymore, right? Who knows if Zain is with us, we could have our own children later." Lina insisted on her wish.


" No Lina, I don't agree. A. ah.hhh...!" suddenly Susana became quiet.


" Mum, mas.you why mas.mas answer me mas..! Oh...!" Lina was very panicked because suddenly Qodir stopped talking and did not answer his call. Lina immediately brought Zain back to Qodir's house.


" Where is Lina going? mom and dad haven't come home yet why isn't Lina leaving again? He said he'd like to catch a non?" ask Lina's parents' housekeeper.


" I want to go home bi, because mas Qodir suddenly relapsed his pain. Next time I come here again and catch up." replied Lina as she left her parents' residence. All the way back Lina was very agitated, because Qodir did not answer her phone call. Until the umpteenth time Lina contacted him, there were only those who welcomed him. But unfortunately not Qodir, but someone else who received it and gave the news that the owner of the mobile phone is now in the hospital and still unconscious. Tiredness in his body was no longer felt. Even though he had just arrived at his parents' house after a long journey for 6 hours and now he had to go back again on the same journey. Fortunately Zain was not fussy and became an obedient child during the trip. So it's not difficult for Lina.


At 02:00 in the morning Lina arrived at the hospital where Qodir was treated. Only Qodir's coworkers were there with him.


" How is he doing?" asked Lina when she arrived at Qodir's room to be treated.


" " He just went through a critical period, but he's still unconscious" replied Qodir's friend who was guarding him.


" What exactly happened until he was like this?" ask Lina again.


" His mag and stomach acid recurred simultaneously and he also suffered from heart symptoms. And the results of lab tests also show if Qodir has diabetes. And what causes it has not been realized until now is his diabetes. And all the causes of all this can happen together is due to high stress that has entered the stage of depression. Here's the lab report, please note that's the doctor's message. Now if you'd like to go home first, God willing, tomorrow I'll look again here."


I'm sorry, I forgot about your stress-free situation. How can your blood sugar reach 450mg/dl? Come wake up, I promise I will obey your request not to disturb Habibah again. But you have to wake up..!


Lina was incessantly crying, she really did not expect that her recklessness would be this bad. Zain just sat there watching Lina crying over Qodir who was lying in front of him with a number of tools attached to his body. A hemodynamic and saturation monitor, located near Qodir added to the grief for Lina. Every time the device rang it hurt Lina's heart as if her husband would be gone for good.


Habibah's phone rang loud enough to surprise him who was asleep on his alphabet. Purnomo slept in a mattress with Nur Laily, his only daughter. The wall clock shows 04.00 0agi.


He dropped his phone and received his call by asking in his heart who called him this early.


" Rabbit... Helpme.. I don't want him to leave.. Habibah prayed for my husband so that he would quickly come to his senses.. Forgive me. huhuhu.."


I heard a cry from the end of the phone. He did not understand what the caller was talking about.


" I'm sorry who is this? And what are you talking about, I don't understand?" Habibah tried to recognize the voice that called him.


" I'm Lina.. I admit I was wrong, but please don't punish my husband.. Take your son to Bhakti Hospital. I'm here with your son. I don't want any more children, I just want my husband..."


lina's sobbing sounds sounded very poignant. Habibah could not bear to hear it.


" Well, we'll pick up the morning prayer."


" Please promise me that you will forgive me, my husband. I promise I won't bother you anymore..."


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


The call was interrupted, it seemed like Lina closed it without excuse. While Habibah is still like a dream to hear if Zain is in good shape and he is asked to pick him up.


" Dude...!" call Habibah to Purnomo who turned out to be awake and sitting on his bedside. He woke up when he heard Habibah's cell phone ringing.


" yes. We'll pick him up after dawn prayers. Don't cry anymore. If you are like this, you might get sick later. I told you, God will take care of our children as well as possible."


Ja. He is fine." said Habibah with a smile. Purnomo wiped away Habibah's tears that soaked his cheeks gently. He held Habibah's cheeks with both hands warm and frowned Habibah with solemnity. He really wanted to tell Habibah if he was a husband who would provide protection and warmth in his household. He wants to show that Habibah is no longer alone. And it is true, Habibah felt peace every time Purnomo embraced and kissed her like that.


"Thank you, sir.."


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