The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 25. A Bad Hunch
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Rifa'i carried the bag and put it in the trunk of the car. Finally, he waved to Grandma and Raihan.
“ Bang do not forget to bring grandma to Jakarta to meet papah sama mama! ”
“ Will be worked on later. ”
“ Yes. Later Raihan's grandmother will go there if it's still alive, fate no one knows except God himself. ”
Grandma said with a hug Raihan.
Finally the car honked and left the house of Sarifah's grandmother.
“ How did it look like Sarifah grandmother said that, what disease did her grandmother have? ”
“ Don't know which, ”
“ Strange yes, like there is a cover-up. ”
“ Bener. ”
The car has sped away from Grandma Sarifah's house. Rifa'i looked at his sleeping wife with a nod.
Rifa'i stopped the car.
“ Uh this is still on the road, it's later. ”
Finally the car was put back and headed to the Bandung area.
A few hours later, he finally reached the hotel and Rifa'i wanted to carry Anin, but his wife was angry.
“ A... ” Say Rifa'i by gently stroking Anin and Anin's face squirming.
“ Astagfirullah... ”
Anin was shocked and almost slapped Rifa'i on the cheek.
“ Ahh. ”
“ Have you arrived, want to go down? ”
“ Yes. Want to go straight to bed, ”
Finally Rifa'i went down, taking the bag containing the dirty clothes.
Anin came down with faint steps, her eyes already stuck together with her eyelids.
Finally arriving in their room, Anin immediately went up to the bed and pulled the blanket.
“ Ahh... How's this? My wife is sleeping, I have to do that, but pity is sleeping, tired just as tired. But I need to be served. ”
Rifa'i put down her bag and changed her clothes with a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.
Rifa'i paced around and longed to get out, finally Rifa'i decided to get out of her room.
“ Astagfirullahalazim, ”
“ Sorry I didn't accidentally. ”
Rifa'i was hit by a woman who was with a small child in her carrier, but Rifa'i did not see it clearly.
“ Yes papa, I'm sorry. ”
“ Yes. ” Answered the beautiful woman by taking her son away.
“ Who was it? I think I've seen it from his body. ” Say Rifa'i and step into the kitchen.
“ Good night Sir? ” Say Rifa'i.
“ Night, how can we help you? ”
“ Look, make me coffee same food yes, sir. ”
“ Good sir, please wait! ”
“ In VVIP room still exist? ”
“ Still Sir, if you want I can deliver. ”
“ Don't need to Sir. I can do it myself, ”
“ Good Sir. ”
Rifa'i opened the door in the VVIP room, finally she waited while opening her phone.
“ Gosh a lot of notifications, in just a day stay has hundreds more chatnya. ”
Finally Rifa'i opened a chat from his papa, if his heart disease recurred.
“ Hah... Mom's in the hospital now. Oh God why is this the case? ”
“ Want to go home, but it's too bad. How's it? Okay, tomorrow morning should go home anyway.
Rifa'i canceled her coffee order and decided to run to her room.
He crawled to the bed and hugged Anin.
“ Happy beautiful dreams that. Amiin, ”
Rifa'i kissed Anin's forehead and finally pulled the blanket, continuing her dream.
In the early evening, Rifa'i took care of her clothes and her wife. He did not want to disturb Anin's sleep, with quick steps and clothes were not careless.
Previously he took care of the hotel papers that he did not become semingu in this hotel.
“ I wait for the same dawn prayer, after the dawn prayer directly departs to Jakarta. ”
“ A... ”
Rifa'i woke Anin up, Anin wriggled and yawned, wide. Rifa'i covered her mouth with her hands.
“ Hehehe... Why mas? ”
“ Um, gini that... Sorry if the honeymoon in Bandung only two days... Mom entered the ICU because of a sudden heart attack. ”
“ Innalillahi... Oh my God, we have to go home. ”
“ Be careful that... ”
“ Yes, sorry. ”
Finally they had taken a bath and waited for the shubuh adhan to reverberate, before the shubuh adhan reverberated, Rifa'i and Anin taughti together.
Adhan shubuh reverberate, Anin and Rifa'i perform congregational dawn prayers.
After the dawn prayer, Rifa'i continued the do'a for her mother in Jakarta.
To get through his critical period.
The ringing sound of the phone rang, Anin also opened the door and the Rifa'i phone rang.
The name Rayhan.
“ What's Rayhan calling? ”
Anin and Anin push the green button.
“ Assalamu'alaikum square. ”
“ Waalaikumsalam Rif. Sorry Rif I told you that grandma died Rif, ”
“ Innalillahi WA Innalillahi Roji. Oh God bang.
Mas, ”
Anin's legs were limp and helpless. The phone fell from his grasp, Rifa'i was startled instantly. And jump off his sajad.
“ What's wrong? ”
Rifa'i was equally limp and cold her hands.
“ Mas... Grandma, granny... Grandma, I-ni-nggal mas. ”
“ Whose grandmother? ”
“ Granny Sarifah mas. ”
“ Innalillahi Wa Innalillahi Roji. Yes Allah, ”
Rifa'i was sitting on the floor and a few hours ago, she laughed and looked at Sarifah's healthy grandmother and let out her smile.
“ Yes Allah, why? In the moment of mama in the ICU room, suddenly broadcast like this. Which one should I choose? ”
“ Uda mas. We go home first, we come back later, if things get better. ”
“ Yes... ”
Finally Anin rubbed her cries of Rifa'i, who had just come out of her eyes.
“ Ayuk mas. Pity me mama, there waiting for you, mas. ”
Anin helps Rifa'i stand up and Anin puts the peci with her face in the suitcase.
“ You have taken care of our return, right? ”
“ Udah. I took care of everything this morning, ”
Anin helps Rifa'i walk and finally carries Anin's suitcase.
“ How is this? Maybe later on the road there's nothing. If Rifa'i is like this, I don't want to be. ”
“ Mas do we ask people to make our car driver mas? ”
“ Don't need that. I can still, ” replied Rifa'i limply and still not take her eyes off.
Daydreaming....
“ Mas said it could. But you daydream, later if on the road, what happens? ”
Making Rifa'i's emotions instantly rise, because of Anin's words.
“ If you don't want to, you go home alone. I'm going home first, ”
Rifa'i left Anin and Anin shocked.
“ Astagfirullahalazim... How is this? ”
Anin was confused by the state of Rifa'i, an emotion that could not be controlled if the situation did not improve.
Anin stepped into the hotel receptionist.
“ Good morning mbak? ”
“ Morning, how can we help? ”
“ Sorry here is there a passenger delivery service to return home? ”
“ Why mom? ”
“ Here I am left behind, so I have no choice. Who'd like to hitchhike? ”
“ Good mbak if mbak really need, we will take care of it soon. ”
“ Where is the destination? ” Continue receptionist
“ Jakarta Mbak Center, ”
“ Yaudah then. We help, please wait in front. In a moment, the car will be here. ”
“ Good mbak. ”
Seriate...
Poor bang Rifa'i... I was in the residence of Sarifah's grandmother again, who a few hours still met...
Uh, ready to know fate. Only God knows all that.
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Sorry can not resist the emotion of his Rifa'i bang, yes it is clear that the difficult situation is even more chaotic.