Abraham and Asyila 2

Mistakes of the Hospital

Asyila so limply opened her eyes and at once, she remembered that she had just received bad news from her mother, Arumi.

“Mas Abraham!” yelled Asyila and quickly got out of bed to get to Jakarta.

Looking at his unconscious Aunty, Dyah quickly approached him.

“Aunty where to go?” dyah asked while preventing Ashila from getting out of Ashraf's ward.

“I must meet Mas Abraham, release me Dyah!” cry Asyila to let Dyah release her immediately.

Dyah shook her head and continued to hold onto her Aunty body in order not to leave.

“Dyah knew Aunty was very sad over Uncle's passing. However, here there is Ashraf who also needs Aunty. Until now Ashraf has not known that Uncle died, please Aunty also must understand the feelings of Brother Ashraf,” said Dyah pleaded.

“You know, right, Dyah. Your uncle loves his wife and his two children very much, so it's impossible for your Uncle to be that easy to leave us, to leave us all behind. Your uncle didn't once, twice experience something like this. So, it can be said that what the doctor said was wrong,” said Asyila who still does not accept the death of her husband.

Asyila slowly walked up to Ashraf and woke Ashraf up to go home soon. Of course, it is because it has sought permission from the doctor and the hospital to repatriate Ashraf whose condition is 90% improved and only needs to eat vegetables and fruits that contain lots of vitamins.

“Honey, let's go home. Ashraf today can go home,” said Asyila by trying to display her fake smile.

Ashraf woke up and with his little hand he wiped away the remains of his mother's tears.

“Sorry Mother,” said Ashraf thought the cause of his mother crying was her.

Asyila hugged her little son's body and cried hysterically. Asyila was confused as to how she continued her life without the husband, being a single mother Asyila had never thought of and to just imagine that Asyila had never.

Ashraf was confused by the attitude of his mother who continued to cry.

“Mother why?” ask Ashraf who finally cried.

“Ashraf must promise yes dear, Ashraf must be a submissive child. Anyway Ashraf must listen to the word mother,” said Asyila.

Ashraf continued to cry as he confirmed what his mother had said.

“Aunty, please don't cry anymore..” Dyah hoped that her Aunty would stop crying.

Asyila tried to stop her crying and asked Dyah to get ready because soon they would return to the housing of Absyil.

A few minutes later.

Ashraf, Ashraf and Dyah walk out of the hospital as they return to Absyil's estate. From a distance, there was already a man who had been waiting for the three of them to deliver them to the Absyil housing safely.

“Nona Asyila?” ask the middle-aged man.

“Iya, Sir. Me alone,” replied Asyila with a sad expression.

The middle-aged man did not ask and rushed to do his job of putting his passenger belongings into the car. Then, they rushed back to Absyil's estate.

Along the way to the house, Asyila daydreamed a lot and her gaze was so empty. Now, no more smiles or ignorance of her husband that always makes Asyila happy and sometimes upset with her husband.

In Jakarta.

Arumi continued to cry, she still did not accept the death of her dream daughter-in-law. Until finally, a doctor came with a nurse beside him and immediately apologized to Herwan the others for the negligence of the hospital.

“On behalf of me, the nurse and the hospital, we apologize profusely. Mr. Abraham whom we confirmed a few hours ago was not Mr. Abraham Mahesa, the son-in-law of Father and Mother. Instead, another Mr. Abraham and more precisely Mr. Abraham Malik, aged 42 years. Sorry for our mistake and we will take responsibility for this mistake,” explained the doctor by continuing to lower his head.

Arumi breathed a sigh of relief at once, and it turned out that her dream daughter-in-law was fine.

“Why can you help like this? My daughter must have been very shocked by your mistake. You should be more careful again,” said Arumi annoyed meddling with relief.

“We apologize profusely to the family of Mr. Abraham Mahesa. For that, the cost of Mr. Abraham's treatment from the beginning to enter until completely healed will be free. We beg you this news not to spread widely!” pinta The doctor who was very afraid if the hospital error until spread out. Because, the hospital is a famous hospital elite and guaranteed. It would be very detrimental, if until the hospital is labeled as a negligent hospital and lost the trust of the community who want to seek treatment to the hospital.

Arumi did not care about the cost of the free hospital. Now, he wanted to ascertain whether or not he was really Abraham.

“Let me deliver,” said the doctor leading Arumi, Herwan and Ema to Abraham's ward.

Ema was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, she was almost crazy if Abraham had died. Ema was even very afraid to imagine how her best friend lived after Abraham's departure.

“Mr Abraham is in this room, once again we apologize profusely,” said the woman's doctor.

Arumi quickly entered followed by Herwan and also Ema.

“Yes Allah, Thank God. This is really Abraham, our son-in-law Mas,” said Arumi crying heartbroken and so happy, Arumi until unconscious unconscious.

Ema and Herwan rush to help the unconscious Arumi shift towards the mat. Then, lay down Arumi carefully.

“Nak Ema, thank you for always accompanying Asyila's mother,” Herwan said.

“Pak Herwan do not hesitate, Asyila is like a sibling to me. So, if there's anything call me,” reply Ema.

Herwan shed his tears because he was so happy, finally his dream daughter-in-law was fine.

The deg!

Ema remembered that Ashila had not been informed of the hospital's mistake, stating that the person who died was not actually Abraham Mahesa, but Abraham Malik.

“Pak Herwan, Asyila should be notified right now,” Ema reminded Herwan.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, you are right, son Ema. I'll call Ashila right now. Please take care of Ms Arumi yes!”

“Good, sir.”

At the same time, Ashila and the others had arrived at the Absyil housing estate. After paying the transportation fee, Ashila also led her baby to enter the house immediately.

It turns out that in the house, there is Fahmi who is cleaning the house. Actually, before Abraham left, Abraham had left the house to Fahmi and asked Fahmi to be on guard.

However, not Fahmi his name if he does not clean the house.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Asyila not powered.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Aunty and Ashraf are home,” Fahmi replies and kindly welcome the homeowner to enter.

Fahmi turned his head outside and saw Dyah was busy carrying things. Without a second thought, Fahmi rushes to help Ema.

“Did you hear?” ask Fahmi.

“Sound what?” asked Fahmi back who did not understand the question Dyah at all.

Dyah collapsed and cried, his attempt not to cry finally came off as well. She cried in front of Fahmi, her future husband.

“Dyah, why are you crying? What's up, story directly to me.”

“Pa-paman..”

“You mean Uncle Abraham? What happened to Uncle Abraham?” ask Fahmi to panic.

“Uncle has died.. hiks... hiks....” Dyah cried hysterically and did not accept the sudden death of the Uncle.

Fahmi was stunned and at that moment he was speechless. As a thunderbolt in the middle of the room, the man who was an example for him suddenly returned to Rahmatullah.

Asyila's phone in the bag rang, crying, Dyah picked up the phone and received a phone call from Herwan.

“Assalamu’alaikum, yes Grandpa is Dyah,” said Dyah who was not too clear because he was still crying.

Herwan immediately told Dyah the true incident, and Dyah was surprised and ran as fast as possible to immediately meet Asyila and tell him what really happened.

“Dyah!” shouted Fahmi and with a quick movement, Fahmi managed to hold Dyah's body that almost fell from the stairs, “Hati-cautious,” Fahmi added.

Dyah smiled widely and resumed his steps up the stairs. Fahmi was amazed by Dyah's big smile, a few seconds ago Dyah cried hysterically and now even smiled widely.

“Aunty! Aunty!” shouted Dyah who impatiently wanted to tell the true incident.

Asyila did not answer at all, she continued to cry in her room while hugging the picture of the husband.

“Tok.... tok.... tok!!!”

“Aunty, please open the door. There's something Dyah wants to say!”

Asyila turned a glance and invited Dyah to enter the room. Asyila no longer cared if Dyah saw her crying, her heart breaking into pieces. It hurts so much to be left behind by the person he loves so much.

“Aunty does not need to cry,” said Dyah while taking a picture frame that was being embraced by Asyila.

Asyila looked at Dyah with a look of dislike, how could her husband's niece say such a thing.

“Aunty don't get me wrong first, actually.”.

Dyah began to explain what really happened to the hospital's fault for notifying Abraham's death. After listening to what Dyah explained, Asyila did not fully trust her and to make sure she contacted her father again.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Dad is Mas Abraham right?” ask Asyila.

Herwan again explained what was really happening, Asyila was crying and prostrating to God who still gave his little family a chance to be happy.

“Dyah, what I said. Your uncle is not that easy to leave all of us,” said Asyila and hugged the body of her husband's nephew.

The two of them hugged each other and cried, before they cried hysterically and finally they could breathe a sigh of relief because Abraham Mahesa was fine.

Mas, wait for Asyila. Soon Asyila will meet Mas and we will be reunited again.

Abraham & Asyila

Sorry you got prank!!🙏😂