The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 57 Into the Hospital

As usual early in the morning before performing the evening prayer Dzakir and Misela perform the ritual husband and wife first. But when finished bathing mobile phone Dzakir continues to ring since they entered the bathroom.

Unfortunately Dzakir did not know this and remained solemn worship with Misela until the end of dawn prayers.

"Darling today I want to take you to the top of Bogor. That's a really good view. Green mountain for the eyes seger. Moreover, the temperature makes delicious more delicious loh. So we pack his clothes and we'll find another hotel there."

"Yes Mas. He said in Bogor it was very cold. Erlina used to vacation in Bogor three days there and for three days also Erlina did not take a bath tau Mas. Is that so cold water there?"

"Yeah? What a bitch your best friend is."

"Hehe said the water was exactly like ice water so he did not dare to take a shower. It could be frozen and stiff, that's what he said."

"If you stay in a hotel, there is hot water when you take a shower. But on average, even if not in a hotel, there must be hot water there. She's a lazy shower so dirty."

"Later I don't want to take a shower too ah if the same as in the story Erlina. Anyway you should keep the same distance me."

"That's impossible, baby. You are my opium forever and the addition of the most advanced immunity in the world. Where can you keep your distance."

"Ah You do Mas , later if I really freeze how to try."

"Your husband will gladly melt it."

"Well, you can be a zombie. Yes, I made coffee first, huh Mas."

Dzakir then sat back on the balcony and checked his cell phone while enjoying coffee made by Misela and waiting for the warm sunlight.

Dzakir was very surprised to see his mobile phone with thirty missed calls and a short message from the adjutant who was guarding his Abi.

"Astaghfirullah's. Honey let's pack now. We go to Bogor sometime."

"Loh! What's up, Mas?"

"Umi's in the hospital, baby. You pack first Mas want to book a plane ticket first."

"Astaghfirullah Yes. What's Umi doing now, Mas?"

"Mas doesn't know yet, but I hope everything's okay."

Misela hurriedly cleaned all her clothes. After finishing Misela was also about to make up her bed and hotel room.

"Darling aja aja that later there is also something wrong. We don't have much time. All his clothes?"

"God willing, it is."

"Have you checked the bathroom?"

"Udah Mas insyaallah our goods no one left behind."

"It's good that way. Let's check out and go to the airport."

Misela clasped her husband's hand. Looked anxious and worried face on Dzakir. Because Umi is rarely sick even though he does have a history of weak heart. But somehow suddenly the bad news appeared at a time like this.

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"Permy... Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Dzakir and Misela came to Umi. Why hasn't Umi opened her eyes yet. Umi doesn't want to see Umi's favorite daughter-in-law." Said Dzakir while hugging his Umi which still closed his eyes.

"Abi, Umi why? Hasn't Umi been in good health all this time?" Dzakir stood face to face with his Abi.

"Doctor says Umi's age won't be long, son. Estimates of Umi's doctor will only last no less than two years." Obviously Mr. Surya while massaging both temples.

"Innalady. How could it be like that Abi. Umi never complained of pain, did she?" Dzakir's eyes began to glaze over at the shocking news.

"That's it. It is also regrettable because Umi mu never told her the pain so far. You take care of Umi. Abi still has to go back to the office. If there's anything, call Abi immediately. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Yes Abi. Wa'alaikumsalam."

Misela hugged her husband from behind trying to calm him down. Dzakir turned around and hugged Misela tightly as tightly as he could and cried.

"What's up, Mom? Is Umi's condition very worrying?" Misela asked while stroking Dzakir's back.

"The word doctor age Umi can only last two years given the bad state dear."

"Innalady. You must be strong. We pray that Umi is healthy because the death is only God knows."

"Crying as you wish. My shoulder is ready to be the backrest of your grief."

Dzakir hugged Misela. Dzakir has not stopped the flow of his tears. She was really sad to see her Umi state now.

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Time is still going on. Day by day Umi's condition improved and today the doctor allowed Umi Dzakir to return home.

"Umi can finally smell the good aroma in Umi's house." Umi said and sat on the living room sofa.

"What do you want to eat? Let Misela masakin. Anyway, today Misela will take care of Umi with all her heart." Misela sat down next to Umi and dropped her head on her mother-in-law's shoulder.

"Termin-law Umi is understanding. Umi wants to eat whatever you cook baby."

"OK deh. Misela take in water first yes Umi. Umi's thirsty, right?"

"You know that Umi's thirsty."

"Karna Misela is also thirsty Umi hehe."

Misela's style of speech made her in-laws smile happily.

"This is the water."

"Thank you, yeah."

"Mas, you want a drink too?"

Dzakir shook his head while still staring at the screen of his phone.

"Miss." Umi Dzakir clasped Misela's hand.

"Have you any signs of pregnancy, baby?"

Deg.

Misela's heart suddenly pumped stronger than before. Dzakir who had been focusing was suddenly looking towards Misela. Misela also looked at Dzakir's face.

"Not yet Umi." Misela, who was smiling happily, now her face changed instantly.

"Tomorrow Umi asks you to take a health check with Dzakir. Umi has to see Umi's granddaughter before Umi goes far."

"Umi, why do you talk like that?" Dzakir approached his Umi and sat down next to him.

"Umi already knows Umi's age will not be long, son. So Umi hopes Umi can see Umi's grandson before Umi goes to God."

"Astaghfirullah, Umi don't say that."

Dzakir and Misela hugged Umi.

"Yes Umi. Tomorrow Misela and Mas Dzakir will check up. Umi don't tell me who's excited. Umi will live a long life and play with Umi's grandchildren." Misela lirih.

Misela wanted to break that sad atmosphere into a story. Misela has an idea.

"Umi ta gak Mi Mas Dzakir want to have how many children?" Misela asked with her cheerful face.

"How much?" Answer Umi.

"Pengen son of four tablets Mi. And I had no idea I was going to get pregnant four times and give birth four times. Did Umi give birth?" Ask Misela back.

"That hurts. Moreover, there is a husband who accompanies us. Umi answered while stroking Misela's head.

"Tuh Mas Dengerin. Look out if you don't want me to give birth." Misela looked at her husband's cynic.

"Of course your husband will be on standby twenty-four hours dear." Sahut Dzakir by patting his own chest.

The sad atmosphere turned into a degree of laughter between them.

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