The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 48. Everything Has Become Destiny
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The next day, Anin was allowed to return home by undergoing control several times in the hospital and drugs to ward off her stomach pain, which sometimes still feels.
Anin is helped by her budenya, get out of the car and into the house. Pakde carried a bag and carried some of the items that were brought in the hospital yesterday. Bude took Anin to the room, to rest and let Anin's body return to normal.
"Son, you rest first! Bude wants to make you porridge first for your lunch later. If you do not eat later you become weak and powerless to face all the realities." Bude stroked Anin's cheek and smiled giving encouragement to Anin.
"Okay Bude, isn't it okay if Anin's bothering Bude?"
Bude shook his head and clasped Anin's hand, sweeping Anin's hair, which Anin had previously removed.
"God's God isn't, son, Bude was really happy to meet you. Although yesterday Bude and Pakde did not take care of you, but Bude and Pakde are very dear to you." Bude said with all his heart and all his soul.
"That means that yesterday Bude went home sleeping in a bude house?"
"Hehehe is not that, son. Sorry if Bude and Pakde are too, not according to your expectations."
"No, even I can be taken care of the same mas Rifa'i and papah. It was warm and comfortable for me, but now they shouldn't be here. Because my stomach is completely flat now Bude." Said Anin sobbing and Bude got carried away, Bude can feel how to lose the child? The same means we are always imagined, how happy to play one family, making a much different feel.
Bude wanted to be like that a long time ago, but all the will of Allah SWT, if not already predestined and entrusted a child means not his sustenance. But, if God really believes Bude's marriage, hasten the do'a that Bude and Pakde have always promised so far will be granted.
"Don't do it, son! At all times God will change everything, if your marriage wants you to keep. If otherwise? Meaning, you really have to take everything off, son!" Pakde who had been listening to the conversation from now on was completely blown away in the doorway with his thumb.
Anin nodded and daydreamed, now really she had no one else she wanted to keep from her household. The child has been taken by Allah SWT and placed on the best side by Allah SWT, so will Anin take off her marriage just like that?
"You rest, don't mind much! Later can be sick again you know, if later sick Bude and Pakde do not want yes... If it's-lutu again because we both can't bear his name with the smell of the hospital, do you want to get sick again? You are here if you want to get sick do not take around, do take care of you until twenty-four hours. How would you feel if it were like that?" Anin patted his bud back and laughed.
"Haha... Sorry Bude if it's a hassle while in the hospital. Let alone want to step on the foot of the hospital Bude, pass through a very arrogant to the plaque of the hospital alone. Hahaha..."
"Allham, I can laugh again and smile again. Pakde was surprised that Bude could comfort you, son. Well, later tonight you will surprise your mother anyway, what kind of romantic meal? Hhhhh, remember this old youth mah... Ouch..." Said Pakde in his heart and knocked on his doorstep, Bude was shocked that there was Pakde behind the doorway.
"Sir, why is that father there? Not coming in." Bude asked, Pakde laughed in his heart and wanted to express his heart for Bude, like a young man today.
"This makes you happy and happy to have you. Dear Father, over this world." I approached Bude and hugged him from the side.
"Alright then, meaning Pakde unfortunately only the same Bude inih. You don't want to be loved by sirde." Threatening Pakde, Anin shook his head at Pakde's excessive behavior according to Anin.
"You're a good break, son, don't get too fossilized to chase time!"
"Yes bude, I'll always take it. Then Bude and Pakde can go out first! Anin wants to sleep well, later if the porridge is ripe can be brought here Bude." Anin continues her break and Bude equals Pakde out of Anin's room.
"Sir is also Anin. Her husband is not responsible and then she can live with what? If her husband doesn't look at her, will you forever want to meet Anin's needs?" Bude asked with a glare, Pakde really did not dare to look at Bude's bead which looked as sharp as a thousand razors according to Pakde.
"Jawab!!??"
"Duhh... Duh... Mom don't scream! I'm also afraid that I'm talking."
"What does the decision matter?"
Pakde inched to the bed and stared at all the layout of the items in the room.
"Sorry Mom, if you have a lot of fault with Mom all this time. I'm sorry, before Pakde had promised to take care of Mr. Anin, if it will take care of him well and if his father Anin comes home, he will take care of him back, ma'am." Pakde said by covering his face with the same pillow so as not to hit the bed and sing Bude.
"But when is Sir? When did the father come home? Mother if you think you are not at home sir, you can go home to the village of Pak, you want to meet your mother and father. If you can't make the right decision." Bude said loudly and closed the door loudly, making his voice almost explode in Pakde's heart.
"Astagfirulah... You are cruel, ma'am,"
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