The Samawa Till Jannah

The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2– Episode 26. The Unallowable Situation


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During her several months of marriage, Anin still felt that her husband was really angry right now. She could not feel the warmth of her husband right now.


“ Yes Allah protect mas Rifa'i. ” Say Anin in the heart. Because Anin doesn't want anything with Rifa'i.


“ Why is this the case? Even though my heart ached earlier, I can still accept you. Because circumstances that do not allow you to be carried away by emotions. ” Anin thought of how not to follow the protracted sadness.


Anin ended up sleeping, but could not because it was still imagined face mamah Hajar in the ICU room now, how is it?


“ Astagfirullahalazim. Yes Allah, ”


Anin rubs her face violently and Anin realizes that someone called her.


Husband, Rifa'i.


“ What is Rifa'i calling? ”


Anin finally picked up her phone and there was Rifa'i's voice.


“ Assalamu'alaikum. ” Rifa'i said with a tone of regret.


“ Waalaikumsalam mas. What was? ”


“ Sorry that, just left you. I just found out that I was just getting emotional. ”


“ Yes mas. No papa, I'm sorry. I was wrong too, ”


“ No. You are not wrong, where are you now? ”


“ I'm in the car again, going to Jakarta. Where are you at? ”


“ I'm again in this Bandung area. If you want, on ZXY road. I'm waiting for you here. ”


“ Oh still there, this yaudah is also not far from your place. ”


“ Yes. Be careful who takes the car. Later if there is anything, the driver must deal with me anyway. ”


“ Hm, yes mas. Then I close first. Assalamu'alaikum, ”


“ Waalaikumsalam. ”


“ Sir stop on ZXY road Yes Sir, my husband is waiting there. ”


“ Good bu. ”


Finally the car darted on the road, Rifa'i waited like a daze. Daydreaming his mind, jumbled.


Ice is Mixed....


“ This Sir the money. ” Anin handing money red sheet three.


“ Uh. Sorry Mom, not that I do not want to, but it is our obligation, to deliver people who do not know the address or that. So, please put it back in the bag again yes, ma'am. ”


“ But Sir. Yeudah then, thank you so much for delivering me. ”


Anin got out of the car and stepped where was Rifa'i?


“ Assalamu'alaikum mas. ”


Anin approached Rifa'i and Rifa'i was surprised.


“ Waalaikumsalam. This is you, ngagetin. Good thing I don't have heart disease anymore, ”


“ Alah kumat disease e. Must I kepiye? Mas... Mas, wae's grandparents. You this, ”


(It was a relapse of his illness. What's gotta be? Mas... Mas, there-there's a. )


" Jaudah, we continue our journey.


“ Hm. ”


Rifa'i opened the door for Anin and Rifa'i to turn around, opening the car door next to her.


Rifa'i was driving her car at medium speed and Rifa'i glanced at Anin. The one from that was silent.


“ A. What are you doing? ”


“ No papa mas. Just lemes, ”


“ like this morning you haven't eaten yet? ”


“ Hehehe yes mas. Sorry to wake up a little afternoon, so don't eat. ”


Huh.... Anin, what are you avoiding?


“ Okay we stop by the stall first. Eat new we continue the journey. ”


Finally Rifa'i stopped his car in front of the stall.


They went out and Rifa'i ordered food for him to eat with his wife.


Rifa'i's phone rang, the most from her friend.


“ Mas. Your phone sounded a few times. Don't know who? ”


“ Eeh I forgot. Earlier, tell Mang Jalal to come here. Make a car driver, ”


“ That's it, really is too. You will be on the road, not focused. ”


Rifa'i and Anin also ate together, mang Jalal out of the car that has been prepared by Papah Rahmat, while the other person drove the car that mang Jalal ride earlier.


“ Assalamu'alaikum. ”


“ Waalaikumsalam. Mang eat first, ”


“ Don't need den. Mamang ate earlier, ”


“ Bentar ya mang. Just wait in the car. ”


“ Good Aden. ”


“ Allhamdulilah. ”


Anin came out of the toilet and hit the woman who was carrying her child.


“ Sorry mbak. I'm sorry, if it hit me. ”


“ Yes papa. I'm going to the toilet first, my son's going to get that pup. Be in a hurry, ”


“ Yaudah mbak. Please go to the toilet! ”


Anin smiles with the woman she hit, takes care of her painstakingly and as a mother should have a high degree of patience.


Anin continued her walk to her desk.


“ Mas. Let's go home! Poor mang Jalal waiting in the car, over time. ”


“ Yes. ”


Rifa'i and Anin get in the car.


Mang Jalal runs his car and is followed by the other car.


’ Drtd... Drtts... '


Rifa'i's phone rang and Rifa'i picked it up.


Phone from his papa.


“ Assalamu'alaikum Pah. ”


“ Waalaikumsalam son. Papah wants to tell you that mama is now in a coma, son. ”


“ Astagfirullahalazim. Oh Allah, how do you say doctor? ”


“ We have to wait for the development first son. We must pray mamah so that he can recover from his coma son. ”


“ Yes Pah. My wife and I will pray for you to recover from your coma. ”


“ Yaudah papah turn off first yes, son. ”


“ Assalamu'alaikum Pah. ”


“ Waalaikumsalam son. ”


Rifa'i massaged her temple and ruffled her hair.


“ Why can you go into a coma? ”


Rifa'i was crying hysterically, hearing news from her papa.


Mama's comatose, comatose people must be on the verge of death and life. If Allah SWT can restore his healing, a miracle.


If God loves his mother more, he must be sincere and legowo, accepting all the facts.


Anin was usually silent and stroking Rifa'i's back.


He didn't want it to happen, repeated it. She had her heart hurt, how could not a child cry because of her mother?


The mother who gave birth and was pregnant for nine months, not yet the mother must accept all the facts.


Give birth, see blood and bone crumpled to give birth to her child.


Surely the mother chose to die, saving her son from getting out of his stomach.


Everything is paid with a double reward. The mother who fought to give birth to her child and died when her child was out in the world.


Surely from the word of God will ease the way for a mother who died in childbirth.


Fight so that the child can see the world.


Her heart was now sliced, Anin was crying.


Remember first, if his mother bribed him until he was now really married, and on the loose for a man who could accept him and love him.


Mang Jalal was also silent, looking at Rifa'i who was in a disheveled state like a man in a hole.


“ Patience with. If Aden do'a and do'a, continue to do'a. God will love the way and the wonders for the mistress, Aden. ”


“ Yes mas. Bener said mang Jalal. ”


Anin hugged Rifa'i and gave her support to stay strong the same receiving all her fervor.


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