The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 27. Wa Innalillahi Roji'un
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Once at the hospital, Anin took Rifa'i's hand and Mang Jalal parked his car first.
Anin POV's
I was anxious to grab Rifa'i's body, but she refused it and I held her hand.
Every time I did, I found it hard to breathe because Rifa'i refused me outright.
It's in the ICU. Papah sat down daydreaming and his heart must have been hurt.
“ Assalamu'alaikum Pah. ”
I approached Grace and crucified her hand, which was full of cold sweat.
“ Pah, mamah how is it? ” Ask my husband while he tears out his eyes.
“ Wait for the doctor first. The doctor is still working inside. ”
I was willing to go out for a while, buy drinks and food for my papah.
“ Mas I came out first yes. ”
“ Where are you going? ”
“ Go for a minute. ”
“ Don't need. If you want what, just say the same mang Jalal. ”
Mas Rifa'i approached me and hugged my body.
“ Don't go anywhere! You should be here. ”
“ Yes mas. ”
I think, if you don't think it could be threatened.
The ICU room was open, and a nurse came out trying to show her face to keep smiling.
“ Family of Mother Hajar? ”
“ Yes I am her husband Sus, what is it? ”
The nurse took a slow breath and threw it away.
“ Here Sir. I'm so sorry for everything, Ibu Hajar is dead sir. Hm, we have tried but God has willed sir. I'm so sorry for everything sir, we'll take care of the body sir. ”
Papah Rahmat directly hit the hospital wall and his hand was injured.
I saw my husband crying in silence and I was devastated to see all this.
“ Innalillahi Wa Innalillahi Roji. O Allah.. ” My words in my heart.
Why did everything happen?
While Granny Sarifah died the same as mamah Hajar.
“ Yes Allah... Do you love your servant too much? Until it all leaves us. ” My words in my heart with a cry of a mouthful.
POV Author
Rifa'i finally broke into the ICU room and papah was the same.
Anin followed inside, seeing the state of mamah Hajar who had not moved and his body was stiff.
Rifa'i immediately embraced the lifeless mama Hajar, while papah.
Crying out....
“ Sorry Sir... We better take care of the body. You can solve everything, sir. ” Said the doctor who made Papah Rahmat sent a blow to his doctor.
“ Why can't you please my wife? Wh why? If only you were concerned about other patients. Never was my wife dead. ’’
Expose the emotional grace and throw some blows against his doctor.
Anin tries to prevent it and Grace pushes Anin's body.
“ Auuw... ” Pekik Anin loudly, his head hit the hospital wall.
“ Astagfirullahalazim. Oh Allah which... ”
Rifa'i quickly helped Anin to stand up and there was a Jalal mang preventing her.
“ Sus please my wife. ”
Rifa'i brought Anin in the ER room to be dealt with further, Anin fainted in her arms due to a violent collision that caused Grace.
Rifa'i released her sling and Anin was examined by a doctor.
Rifa'i waited for the results of the doctor's examination, finally the doctor finished examining Anin's body.
“ Here Sir. I want to make it clear that Mom is okay. Fortunately, mother did not jedotin his head hard, like a proud mother with her hands. So, the mother was just surprised by the behavior of the father earlier. ”
“ Yes Allah... Thanks doc, ”
“ Sorry yes the. I didn't squirm, I didn't accept that you were okay? ”
Finally Rifa'i more relented because Anin is okay? Also the emotional papa for not thank mamahnya died.
Rifa'i should also renounce his mama, let it calm there.
He must be strong and take care of his papa.
“ True said you were. Everything must be sincere and strong. I have mamah and you can also give me mamaan. ”
His heart aches now, his wife, mother, papah, and grandmother Sarifah are all in mourning.
“ I must be strong. Can't be weak! ”
Rifa'i kissed Anin's forehead and Anin's forehead with sweat, until Rifa'i wiped it with her hands.
“ Who are sprawling wake up! We'll take care of Mamah's funeral. ”
Finally Anin blinked her eyes a few times and saw beside her that her husband was covered in sweat.
Like a sports person in the morning.
“ Mas. ”
“ Yes. What was? ”
“ No. Not that I want to take care of my funeral. ”
“ Wait for you if you are aware that. Forgive me papah earlier, papah emotion. If emotions cannot be controlled anymore. Only the mother can control her emotions. ”
“ Yes papa mas. ”
Rifa'i kissed repeatedly Anin's forehead and Anin smiled.
“ Then we go home yuk mas! ”
Rifa'i nodded and held Anin's hand.
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It was at home that many people and neighbors showed up.
Grandma Rani has not been notified, what will happen?
It could be sudden heart disease due to surprise with mamah Hajar died.
“ Assalamu'alaikum. I am sorry sir. Sorry I was wrong yesterday, if I asked for money to donate to Hajar's mother. ”
“ No papa Sir. We are sincere and accept everything. ”
Rifa'i saw her papa in the room, Rifa'i approached her dreamy and pensive papa.
“ Assalamu'alaikum Pah. ”
His face did not answer and Rifa'i approached his papa.
Cuddle and cry in silence.
“ Pah. Don't be like this, Pah! Papah wants to see a sad mama in nature there, papah does not want to see a happy mama there. Ha's? ”
Papah Rahmat directly slapped Rifa'i's cheek hard. With sharp eyes and swooping like a voly ball punch.
“ Don't carry it all! Papah wants you out of Papah's room now. ” Speak papah Grace coldly and expel Rifa'i.
“ Pah.. Can't see your happy mother? Ha's? What kind of husband is this? ”
Papah immediately landed his hand on the cheek again, until it was really painful and bluish had stepped on Rifa'i's face.
“ What are you talking about? Like a child doesn't know manners? Papah needs to be alone, papah does not want to be disturbed. You come out now or you don't think of you as this family anymore! ” Said Papah Rahmat by raising his hand while giving a tonjokan to Rifa'i.
Rifa'i with a broken step and holding her cheek, the edge of her lips was already filled with blood and so much blood sprinkled.
Rifa'i wiped the edge of her lips and stepped into the home mushola.
Mamah.
“ Never hate your papah son! Do not also vent your anger on your wife. These are all sins that you bear for the rest of your life, all hated by God. If you are sad or your heart is hurt, pray and read the Quran. ”
The words he spoke before he died, long before the day of his death.
Rifa'i took ablution water and washed her lips with water.
Until his gums were now bleeding and gargling with this holy water.
In the end it hurts a bit, but he has to be strong.
Seriate...
This is what the author can ask for, a little more want this conflict. Who wants to wait for conflict? Haha... Kehubah nerak teross 🤣🤣🤣
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