
A few minutes later, Azizah's ward door opened.
"Simplek..!
Bu Nur was seen with tears streaming towards the princess only wayangnya. Who now lies helpless.
Hugging Azizah in her sobs. A mother's heart which is not broken, when the daughter is just a puppet. They must lie weak and helpless.
" Hiks.. " His cry broke even more as he kissed his daughter's forehead.
"Wake nduk. Umi please, quickly realize nduk.. " Remain slowly Umi in Azizah's ear.
And so is Abi. His eyes glazed over as he stroked his daughter's head.
Abi did not say a word, He only looked stunned in his sadness.
Mama also looked at Azizah with sadness. Lost is happiness in those two families. There was only hope of a miracle for their daughter.
"Bu Nur's... " Mama Ratih said slowly while rubbing the back of Umi Azizah.
"Propay for Bu Nur. We will all try our best to save Azizah. " Continue Mama Ratih with her sad voice.
Ms. Nur just nodded her head and still cried.
When in silence, Papa Jaya suddenly opened the door.
Ceklik.. !
Papa Jaya walked towards Pak Hasim who was sitting on the sofa. The old man's face was filled with sadness.
Papa Jaya did not choose silence, because he was still in the same situation. Anxiety and worry filled the hearts and minds of the four old men.
A few minutes' delay. A nurse came and told me that Al was conscious.
Hearing her Mama and Papa Jaya, immediately headed to Al's room.
"Bu Nur, we saw Al's condition first. I'll be back here later. " Say Mama Ratih
"Yes, Mrs Ratih. "
"I'm sorry, Bu Nur.. " Clear Mama Ratih.
"No Madam Ratih, these are all powerful wills. The best thing now is not to blame each other. But we pray for the health of Al and Azizah to come to their senses. " Say Bu Nur, wiping her tears.
"Yes Bu Nur. "
After that, Mama went to Al's room. It looks like Ken's doctor is still inside to check on Al.
When the doctor came out.
"How's Doc..? " Task Mama Ratih.
"Alhamdulillah Mother. Mr. Al is dead. I can look at her."
"Yes doc thanks doc. "
"Yes Mom. Then I stay first. "
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Al looked at Mama. Not yet Mama spoke, Al has asked questions.
"Ma. How Azizah's condition. Where is she Ma..? " Al's voice sounded weak.
"A-Azizah. Yes, he has improved too. " Mama's voice stamped. Mom was nervous, what to say. If he says Azizah's condition is Koma. Mama was afraid that Al was shocked to hear it.
"Ma, Mama don't lie. Al understood with Mom. Mama's hiding something from Al. Azizah Al Ma's. Al could feel that Azizah was not doing well. " Said Al, who did not believe what his mother said.
"Below Azizah come here. If he's okay. Or Al himself who met him. " Al's voice is slightly hardened. Because his concern for Azizah was much greater, than his own.
"l.. Al. Patience Dear. Don't move much. " Mama Ratih tried to persuade Al.
"Then I beg Ma. Under Azizah come here. " Al sounded a little hard on his mother.
"OKs. Mama will take you to see your wife. But please, you must be strong for your wife. " Say Mama.
"Strong...? Azizah why Ma... ! " Al is getting out of control. His emotions filled his soul.
"Honey. Listen to Mama first. Mama please Al. "
"What Ma...?! Al beg Ma. Say.. ! down Al to Al Ma's wife..! " Al tried to get up and down by force, with his head feeling heavy. Finally he collapsed on the floor. For Papa to catch Al's body.
"l. Don't be like this. ! " Papa said, holding him back to bed.
"Azizah Pa's... " Al looks to shed his tears.
"Ma, get me a wheelchair. " Tell Papa Jaya to Mama Ratih. " Let Al see his wife. " Connect Papa Jaya.
Mama Ratih was said to take a wheelchair and help Papa Jaya, to sit Al in a wheelchair.
"Let Papa help you see your wife. " Said Papa Jaya. And then drove Al to Azizah's room.
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When the door opened, Netra Al looked for the whereabouts of his wife. His eyes caught the figure he was worried about, lying helplessly, with various medical devices attached to his body.
Instantly Al's cry broke out as he began to approach the soul he loved so much. Seeing the person he loved so much, in a state of unconsciousness and weakness.
"Darling... "
He held his wife's hand and kissed her on the back.
"I'm sorry, honey. Ii'm sorry... " He could not endure his sadness. No matter in front of anyone right now. He shed his tears of sadness. He can't speak anything either . He kissed the face of his wife who looked pale helpless. His tears fell on the back of Azizah's hand.
"I beg you, dear. You should wake up. I beg Azizah. You harua strong. For me and our hero... I beg Azizah. Ii'm sorry... " He put his head on the back of his wife's hand. He continued to speak the name of Azizah and kissed his wife's hand.
Seeing the condition of Al and Azizah Mama Ratih and Bu Nur also cried.
Mama Ratih approached her son and stroked his son's back.
"Yes, Azizah Ma... Forgive Al Umi. Forgive Al Ma.. Al can't take care of Azizah. Al sloppy Ma. Al sloppy. " He looks frustrated in his grief.
"Don't blame yourself, Al. This is God's will. It's nobody's fault.. " Say Umi while rubbing Al's back.
"We must be patient and steadfast in facing this. We ask God to revive Azizah. " Connect Umi.
"I'm sorry Al Umi.. Al failed to be a good husband. Al can't take good care of Al's wife. I'm sorry, honey. " He turned his eyes to his wife.