The Samawa Till Jannah

The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 43. Unpleasant Feelings.


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This morning, Anin was getting ready to go to the market with her Budenya. Anin took her shopping bag and crucified her Pakdenya.


"What do you really use to ride a bike to the market? Not that Anin's gonna get tired." Said Pakde worriedly as Anin was with her content.


"God willing, Papa Pakde. I can rest if I'm tired." Anin answered taking her sandals from the shelves.


"Jude, walk away then. Instead of you not believing, you will take care of Anin Kok Pak. Later if there's anything, I'll call


father, you must be ready."


"What's ready?" Ask Pakde, it makes no sense to talk about Bude.


"Yes that's. Yaudah Assalamu'alaikum's... You take care of the house, oh yes one more don't let the house fall apart again!" Bude said, stepping out and Pakde nodded.


"Selamet then, I can be free." Said Pakde, stepping onto the chair and picking up the jar containing the leather nuts.


***


Anin stepped up, pedaling his bike slowly, while Bude was behind Anin.


"Allhamdulilah, thankfully did not forget to ride his bike. From that incident, finally did not forget and now ride a good bike again. What dreams..." Anin said with a smile and a carefree laugh.


Bude who was behind him looked in front of him happily and happily, "I'm sorry, ma'am, if I haven't been able to pay for everything. God willing, I can pay for the past." Bude said in his heart and wiped the sweat that soaked his forehead.


"Hm, buy a drink first time huh. Kasian Bude, the sweat has just seeped out. Bude, buy a drink first! Bude just here! Anin wants to buy her a drink at the stall." Said Anin by pedaling his bike.


"Yes, be careful! Bude will go to the market first, you will follow. Just got to the market." Bude said pedaling his bike to the market with just a few meters.


Anin put down her bike and stepped inside the stall.


"Mom, buy orange juice, yes, just one!"


"Good mbak." Said the owner of the stall.


Finally the shop owner made it to order. "Sir, how is this? I want to poop first. You keep the stall first yes, do not play the same mobile phone games in lessin!" Said Mother, the owner of the stall by advising her husband who still remains focused... Eeh, want to shirk and even advise people.


Anin waited since earlier, her feelings from this morning were not good and every daydreaming, thinking of the unexpected.


The owner of the stall returns and hands over his drink to Anin to drink. Bring the drink and put it next to Anin's table to make it more comfortable. "Thank you mbak." Anin said, Anin sipped it with a straw and wiped it on the edge of her lips.


"Bak iki teko endi wae? Kok koyo'e kesel kui kui dryete metu kabeh." Said the owner of the stall with Javanese language, Anin actually understands but a little forgotten, God willing can answer. (Where has this been? How tired it seems to keep it sweat out all.)


"So the streets of Bude, Bude is now in the market, shopping it... Every day people go to the market." Anin replied feeling a little heartburn and a feeling of bloating in his stomach, something strange according to him but he let it go first. Is this a contraction he thinks? But, that doesn't make sense.


"Oah, so Budenya every shopping day. Yeah, I'd love that, the guy's short kept every day on the bike with his husband."


"Yes at best" Anin replied with a smile and massaged her dizzy forehead, but the shop owner kept her chatting.


"Why are you mbak? I think there's something strange, just don't want to come out this baby. Yaudah we went to the nearest clinic first mbak, mbak it's time for this birth." Said the shop owner by taking his bag and holding Anin, out of the shop... Stopping a car, fortunately the car receded if not. Could hazard....


"Sir to the nearest clinic! It'll be her birth, kasian later."


"Good Mom." The car was running and Anin was sweating with sweat dripping out of her forehead.


"Sorry mom, please this is her birth! So, please help!"


"Okay ma'am, then I'll wait here, so we'll check on you ma'am."


"Let's mom!" Take the nurse by holding Anin's hand and Anin holds the sister's hand firmly because it seems like her stomach has been stirred, Anin entered and there is a doctor who will examine Anin.


"Sleep in bed first mom!" The doctor said with a smile and was very friendly.


"Nice doc." Anin helps the nurse to sleep on top of the gurney.


The doctor started it and looked at Anin with a headband, what does that mean?


"Where's doc?"


"Sorry, it seems like you've been poisoned... And all of this doesn't feel like it?"


"No doc, I'm just dizzy and my stomach's in the mix." Anin and the Doctor answered, confirming Anin's sleeping position, so as not to hurt the prospective child. In fact, the prospective child who was born a few minutes ago was lifeless and left this world forever, not so born into the world. Only a few days later Anin will be born, but God loves her baby.


"Hm, don't you feel that there are no movements in the stomach?"


"No doc, what do you mean doc? I don't understand."


"Yaudah later I will refer mbak to the hospital in the city yes. To finish this quickly."


The doctor makes a referral to a large hospital in the city, so that it is handled with doctors who are reliable and complete all the tools if in the city.


Anin was confused and believing with her doctor, she waited for her information. The male doctor came out and handed over his referral hospital.


The doctor chose to close his schedule today, deliver with his sister and finally Anin in the shop owner.


The car was ready, they headed to the city hospital, before Anin was infused first so as not to limp at the time of surgery later.


A few minutes, finally arrived at the famous hospital in the city, A****Y***.


After everything was cleared up and Anin got a room.


Anin is waiting for her development, she could be in this big hospital. How will it cost? The money in his savings will definitely be drained and hollow next to his savings.


"Actually that's why doc? How come it's taken to the biggest hospital in town, instead of the clinic, it's also easier to get the baby out of the dock." Said Anin, straying again this is a sure mouth.


"Look, I actually want to explain from earlier... That the child in the bladder has died and the result of poisoning was mbak. So, please be patient and sincere yes mbak." Said the doctor by taking care of the surgery trip and taking care of everything.


"Innalillahi Wa innallahi roji'un... Oh, my God, ma'am... Why does it mean so much of his life." Said the owner of the stall in the market earlier.


With a blank look and stroking her stomach, Anin cried. He didn't want to lose it all, did the universe not want to make this kid a trial game... Oh Allah...


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