The Journey of Love Habibah..

The Journey of Love Habibah..
be aware


Along the way to the hospital, Purnomo was still unable to focus fully on driving. He still remembered his unfulfilled desire.


" Dear..do we need to move house as soon as possible?" Purnomo opened the conversation.


" Why is this so sudden? What's up?" habibah asked, wondering why her husband suddenly changed his mind.


" I can't stand it, baby.. It's about 2 Weeks we're married I still feel like a single gini..?" purnomo. Habibah only responded with a smile, although her face was slightly flushed with her husband's words.


" Patience dong mas, death also obedience.."


" yes.. But baby, I'll be gone in 3 days' time." his face looks very clear. Habibah still responded with a smile.


" Reply, dear dong, how can you just be quiet?" Purnomo was upset because he felt harassed by Habibah.although actually not, it's just Purnomo who could not see the smile of his wife.


" Yes, nocturnal ya if not tired." replied Habibah with shame. If only his face at that time could be exposed, his face might already look colorful because it was so shy.


" Hehe.. Really yes ntar night, later I bill you know dear there is no reason." replied Purnomo while glancing at his wife who is now seen throwing her face towards the window.


" Oh, focus on driving. Don't think of the others. Not ashamed of the kids?" habibah protests are still in the same position


I don't know why Purnomo now really likes to tease his wife.


" dear.. You know, if I'm really smart now..? I can't believe I saw you now. The change is almost 180° from you I know first. I'm glad you're not as cold now and not as cute as you used to be. I can now feel the warmth of your affection and attention. It is true, said the old man, if time is the real teacher. As time goes on, the human heart can change. I can see it now from you.." Purnomo expressed his heart at length about his feelings. Habibah remained silent just listening faithfully.


" Papa.. What was Uma like?" chirps Nur Laily from the back seat.


" Want to know what your dearest Uma is like?" ask Purnomo his son.


" Hmm.."


" Hear well.. She used to be the most beautiful woman you know, but baby she used to be like a pretty tiger. He was fierce, quiet but missed many people. Uma used to be very difficult to talk to, it is still good to be beaten gong to make a sound. If your beloved Uma is sometimes to have been beaten do not want to also speak. Moreover.hiihhh...! Just like a tiger.. Let there be no roars but look at his eyes already make lemes people. Want to know what his nickname used to be at school?" Long story at length.


" It's mas.. It's a pleasure to open your own wife's disgrace.." Habibah looked very embarrassed by covering her face from the view of her husband and son with one hand and facing her side.


" What was the nickname Uma used to be pa.. Let's tell me..! Tell me..!" exclaim Nur Laily curious.


" Don't do it next time. Look your dear Uma is ashamed. hehehe.."


" Yaaaahhh." frowned at his beloved daughter while leaning her body on the back of the seat she was sitting on. Purnomo only smiled at how cute and cute Nur Laily's face was when sulking so. While Zain who did not understand what his parents were talking about and his older sister was just sitting sweetly beside Nur Laily.


It did not feel like they had reached the hospital in question. They went down and walked to the room where Qodir was being treated.


" Assalamu'alaykum.." said Habibah as soon as he entered Qodir's room. There is still the mother of Masurai and Lina. Meanwhile, Mr. Joseph had come home from a few days ago because he had to take care of work.


" Mama how are you? What about Qodir? Is there any progress?" habibah asked as she kissed the back of her mother-in-law's hand and kissed her cheeks. He also greeted Lina who looked very awkward to receive a helping hand from Habibah.


" Mama's fine, and Qodir's condition has stabilized just somehow he hasn't woken up yet" said Masurai's mother with a worried face.


" Granny..!" call Zain with his cute clear voice.


" A baby.. Grandma misses the same granddaughter of this handsome Neneng.. Hello also dear.." said Masurai's mother while kissing both cheeks Zain and Nur Laily who previously kissed the back of the hand of the mother Masurai.


" Mom." said Purnomo while nodding his head as a sign of his respect.


" Don't call me mom, call me mama. You are a monk of my daughter-in-law so call me mama don't make me a stranger to you." Masurai's mother asked Purnomo.


" All right, Mama.." Purnomo repeated with a smile.


Habibah approached to the right of Qodir lying directly opposite Lina who was sitting to the left of Qodir.


" Mad.. Wake up.. Don't let everyone who loves you continue to worry about your situation. I'm sure you can hear our words, so wake up. Didn't you say you wanted to meet your son? Now he's here to see you." Habibah tried to provoke Qodir's consciousness by saying things that Qodir so desired. Habibah took Zain and sat him beside Qodir.


" dear.. Try to hold Abah's hand and call him yes." pinta Habibah gently on Zain who looks still confused. But Zain followed what his mother had asked him to hold her father's hand and call him.


" Abahs.. It's Zain.. Abba.. It's Zain.." call Zain in the typical innocent voice of children. Although he did not understand who was in front of him, somehow the grip of his hand he did not let go was even extended another hand to hold Qodir's hand.


" amma.. He won't wake up either.. Zain had called but did not wake up." asked Zain astonished that the person he called Abah did not wake up either after he tried to call him many times.


" Patience dear.. Try calling again and ask God to wake up." said Habibah as gently as possible. Zain looked at Habibah's face with questionable eyes, only he didn't know how to express it. Then looked again at the face of Qodir who was still covered with pale.


" Abahs.. Abah's awake.. It's Zain.. Zain's coming.. Zain held Abah's hand, Abah let's get up.. O Allah. wake Abah up. "said Zain with his innocence. Habibah kissed Zain's forehead after Zain said his request to God.


After a few minutes, one of Qodir's fingers moved, and before long his eyes began to open slowly. Qodir blinked both eyes as he tried to adapt his glare-stained eyes to light. No one realized that Qodir had opened his eyes, until a raucous voice sounded.


" Sir.." Qodir called to his mother in a loud and weak voice.


" Thank God, O Allah...! You are aware son..! Wait a minute, mama call the doctor first..!" exclaimed Masurai's mother as she rushed out to find a doctor.


" My ..! You are aware of mas..! Thank goodness..!" Lina grabbed Qodir's hand and held him tightly and kissed him with tears in her happy sign.


" amma.. Abah wake..!" zain shouted while pointing at Qodir.


Qodir who heard Zain's small voice slowly turned his gaze towards the voice he heard. As soon as his eyes caught a face that he had longed for.


" Yes...!" said weak. Slowly her tears flowed, she did not expect that the child she had longed for was nearby and was staring at her even calling her Abah..