
When the inhabitants of the earth are still asleep, Arman and Syifa have been awakened to perform the prayers of tahajud and istikharah. On their prayer mats they both looked up and asked for calm.
Closer to the day of the operation, Syifa and Arman further tightened their prayers. Indeed, this is the most thrilling time because Syifa will have to stay in the hospital tomorrow, as preparation before the operation.
When she finished praying, Syifa kissed her husband's hand for a moment. "Mas, today I'm going to surgery. As a wife, I apologize if during pregnancy I ever made a mistake huh."
Arman's forehead frowned sharply. In his hands the wife tightly. "Why do you apologize, all this time you have never done anything wrong. Don't talk like that, I don't like."
"Mad yesterday called me. He said, before I gave birth, I was asked to apologize to everyone closest to me, maybe all this time I had a wrong word, or deed," Syifa explained.
Arman took his wife into his arms. "You always feel wrong when you don't. Insign whatever khilafan you've done, I forgive."
"Alhamdulillah." Syifa lowered her head looking at the husband who was currently hugging her. "Actually I have one request, but I'm not forcing Ma to grant it."
"What is it, try saying." Arman straightened the wife's seat, then looked at her fixedly. "Just say, don't hesitate."
Syifa closed her eyes for a moment while trying to catch her breath. After a while, he looked back at his husband. "Before delivery, I also want to apologize to ... to Mas Firman, by phone only. Can you?"
Arman was silent for a moment while thinking. Masalalu Syifa and Firman is indeed so strange, but as a husband who always believes in all the decisions of the wife, then- "Alright, it is possible. However, the relationship cannot be broken. Just apologize, why do you have to mind, do it baby."
Syifa seemed moved when she heard the husband's words, she came back closer and hugged Arman tightly. "Thank you Mas. I don't know anymore, how much I love you. I feel very lucky even though we were met with the MISAH UTERUS."
"Euitt is not just a wrong womb but God showed me the right womb to carry my children. You accepted me and my past very well and I will do the same."
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At half-eight in the morning, while Arman was dropping off the items to be taken to the hospital, Syifa stepped onto the balcony while trying to call Firman.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas Firman."
An instant of no response, because it seems like Firman was shocked Syifa suddenly called him after a long time.
"Hallo Mas Firman, hear me?"
"Sorry to interrupt for a moment. Today I will go into labor, for that I want to apologize if in the past ever made a mistake that made Mas hurt, angry or disappointed."
[O Allah, Syifa, what do I think. I've forgotten everything, made peace, and of course I've forgiven. I pray your labor goes normally, live happily as you promised me.]
"Alhamdulillah, surely Mas. Thanks."
[Oh yes, soon I will also get married, pray that I can be as happy as you and Arman.]
"really? Of course I wish you the best. I'm sure Mas Firman can also find that happiness in other women, insyallah."
[Amien.]
"Then I close first, Mas. assalamualaikum."
[Ofename.]
Syifa turned off the phone call and turned around to go back into the room. Coinciding with that, the husband had also just entered. "Mas Arman, everything's in the car, right?"
"Yes, we're leaving in an hour." Arman laid his body on the bed while trying to catch his breath because he was tired. "Have you called the Word?"
Syifa approached and immediately lay down beside her husband. "Hm is already Mas. He said soon Mas Firman will also get married, I'm happy because we're finally both happy."
Arman changed his position to face his wife. "Alhamdulillah, now we live a new life with two cute babies."
Syifa smiled as she pinched her husband's cheek. "Who stays up no? We've agreed not to use baby sitter loh."
"Whoever, Baba's candidate stand by the boss." Arman and Syifa are back together.
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