WAIT FOR ME AT THE DOOR OF HEAVEN
TAPS. Section 14. The bitter truth

"Some people think that maintaining a relationship with a loved one makes us strong, but sometimes it is precisely by letting go of that person that our relationship becomes stronger."

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After I let go of my embrace to my mother-in-law wherever I was, walked towards the bed that Joseph was in. He then kissed the forehead mas yusuf and then noticed every inch of Joseph's body ranging from head to foot that looks more and more thin, then he said while holding the hand of Joseph while his one hand stroked - elus the head of Joseph.

"Yusuf woke up, Son Mom and Dad came to see you?" said Mother who had started crying, and could not hide her sad feelings.

Father embraces the shoulders of Mother Salamah as if - will be conditional on Salamah's mother if all will be well - fine.

"It's not that I'm not sad to see my only son lying weakly in the hospital bed. It's just that I'm sad and crying who's strengthening?" father said dialogue in heart.

So, as much as possible still look strong in the eyes of the two women who are now with me.

While I was watching it, my chest was poked with thousands of pain needles, it was indescribable.

Arrive - arrive.

Tok.

I also looked to the origin of the voice.

The woman dressed as a nurse came in and came closer and said,

"Mother Vivi's waiting for the doctor in her room right now!" the nurse said as she left.

I step my foot in the room of the doctor who handles my husband with a feeling of hope - please worry, and hopefully get good news - okay about the disease that was suffered by Joseph. Take care of my breath and my fast-paced heartbeat, and try to stay positive.

Tok.dok.

"Come in." said the voice from within.

I went straight in too. Then the doctor invited me to sit down.

"Look ma'am, I hope you are strong and patient lab results have come out and the mother's husband is positive for stage 4 cancer."

It felt like a sudden bolt of lightning struck my heart, O God. I could only cry in front of the doctor, "Patience to you Mom" said the doctor.

I could only smile bitterly in response. I left the doctor's room with an indescribable taste, and soon returned to the room where Joseph was treated. On the way to my husband's room in the care of my husband, as much as possible the look on my face was ordinary - just as ordinary as no news, bad as I had just heard, and as much as possible I am a secret from my husband because who knows with him does not know, your spirit to heal back lit up, but not with my in-laws they still have to know about this.

"Assalamualaikum," my greeting, and immediately opened the door of the room without waiting for an answer from within. After I was inside I saw that my mother was still faithfully waiting for you and sitting on the sofa with my father in the room. I walked over to your bed, and sat down on the chair beside your bed.

"Dad, wake up don't sleep on you don't miss our mother and future child" I said, grasping, and kissing the back of my husband's hand.

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