
Next morning.
Asyila was still not allowed to see her husband and it made Asyila even more frustrated. Asyila slept overnight in the waiting chair and slept very restlessly.
Ema tries to take Asyila home, but Asyila insists on staying in the hospital with her husband.
“Asyila, eat first,” said Ema while giving a pack of rice and a bottle of medium-sized mineral water.
Asyila turned and received food and drinking water from her best friend.
“Thank you,” said Asyila Lirih.
Ema sat down next to her best friend and asked Asyila to immediately enjoy the rice wrap despite being not appetite.
“Eat Asyila, Mr. Abraham will surely be sad to know you like this.”
Asyila smiled faintly as she looked towards her best friend.
“Thank you, Ema. Thank you for always caring about me,” Asyila said.
“You are talking like that, I am the one who is grateful to you. From the first you were always there for me and you also always helped me, if you remember what I did was not worth what you gave,” explained Ema.
Asyila sighed and began to open the rice wrap which turned out to be grilled chicken rice.
“You didn't eat?” ask Asyila.
“I have eaten after the dawn prayer below, now you eat and do not forget to spend. If less later I buy again.”
Asyila reads the do'a first meal and then slowly chews the grilled chicken rice given by her best friend.
After breakfast, Ashila moved from her seat to throw the paper rice and empty water bottles into the trash. Then, he walked to the toilet to wash his face. Ema quickly followed her best friend who was walking so helplessly.
When Asyila was walking, suddenly there was a woman dressed quite sexy and long hair straight on her back hit Ashila's body until Asyila fell.
Ema who saw him immediately ran over to Asyila and helped Ashila stand up. Then, Ema scolded the woman who had obviously deliberately hit Ashila's body until Ashila finally fell.
“What problems do you have with my best friend?” ask Ema who looks very emotional.
“What do you mean? What problem?” the woman asked back while shaking her hair towards Ema.
Ema who was furious immediately grabbed the woman's hair.
“Hair like this has been showing off, if not to this salon curly hair has been everywhere,” Ema ridicule that looks so emotional and the woman ran as fast as possible away from Ema.
Ema kept watching the woman and the unexpected happened. The woman fell and the high heels she was wearing broke, suddenly it became the spotlight of the people around.
“Siguratin,” said Ema who looks very happy with what happened to the woman.
Asyila shook her head and reminded that it is not good to laugh over someone's misfortune.
“The woman obviously accidentally hit you Asyila, it feels like I want to cut her hair or I have scissors gone so bald, all of you,” said Ema who was still upset by what the annoying woman had done.
“Huss... Can't talk like that, I'm fine anyway. I'm the only one who doesn't see,” said Asyila who instead blamed herself.
“He is wrong and you are right,” firmly Ema and holding Asyila's hand towards the toilet.
“I can do it myself, Ema,” Asyila said.
Ema shook her head and kept her best friend's hand in the toilet.
Arriving inside, Asyila immediately opened the hijab she was wearing and washed her face while giving a small massage in the eye area so that the eye bags immediately shrink.
“Syila, I and Brother Yogi will return home this afternoon. The doctor said that Brother Yogi can go home and no longer need to stay at the hospital,” said Ema who was not happy with her best friend.
“Why are you sad like this? You're not good with me? Please don't think like that, you know what kind of person I am! Besides, I am also happy because Mr. Yogi can go home,” Asyila explained while touching her best friend's hands.
“Then, how about you Asyila? Will you stay in the hospital?” ask Ema.
“Of course, right now Mas Abraham really needs me and I as his wife will try to be on the side of Mas Abraham,” explained Asyila.
“You are indeed a very harmonious and complementary pair. Hopefully Mr. Abraham will soon realize because I want to see your smile and laughter again, ” said Ema while shedding tears.
“Basic crybaby,” ledek Asyila to Ema.
“Ceng yelled crybaby,” chirped Ema and both of them laughed small.
“You also do not follow crying, more ugly know,” chirped Asyila.
“Biarin, the important thing is I have a friend as beautiful as you,” reply Ema.
“That mouth what honey?” ask Asyila.
“Both can too,” Ema replied and chuckled small.
The two came out of the toilet and rushed towards Yogi's ward.
“Assalamu'alaikum,” Asyila said to Yogi who was sitting in bed.
“Wa'alaikumsalam, Miss Asyila how are you?” ask Yogi to the wife of his best friend.
“Alhamdulillah, fine. Mr Yogi how are you?” ask Asyila back.
Yogi knew that Asyila was not well, her pale face was clearly emblazoned and despite wearing a robe and scarf hijab it still seemed that Asyila was losing a lot of weight.
“Just calm down, Abraham will definitely wake up soon. Please Miss Asyila don't be sad let alone cry. If Abraham had known, Abraham would have blamed himself,” Yogi said.
Asyila agreed and tried to smile widely even though she herself was very afraid if her husband why-why.
“Ema, Mr Yogi! I want to go to Mas Abraham's room first, Assalamu'alaikum!”
“Wa'alaikumsalam,” Yogi replies and signals Ema to deliver Asyila to Abraham's room.
Ema gave a small nod and led Ashila into Abraham's room.
“Ema.”
“Iya Asyila, what's up?” ask Ema curious.
Asyila only turned a glance and smiled faintly.
“Don't make me die of curiosity, you know for yourself that I don't like being treated like this the least,” Ema said and chanted her lips.
“Can I not smile when I see my best friend growing up? My friend who used to be very, very careless turned out to be a good wife and mother. I'm proud of you, Ema,” praise Asyila honestly.
Ema was embarrassed by what her best friend said.
“Don't make me big head, Asyila. Anyway I am still like I used to be, even Brother Yogi is chatty if I do things that can make me hurt,” explained Ema.
“That's because your husband doesn't want you to why and that's a sign that her husband loves you so much,” Asyila explained.
Ema's face was red and Asyila could see it.
“Why does your face turn red like that?” ask Asyila to tease her best friend.
“Stop Asyila, you make me even more embarrassed.”
They continued walking until finally their steps came to a halt right in front of Abraham's nursery.
“Asyila, don't be sad anymore. I know you are a very strong woman, spirit!”
Asyila smiled faintly and hugged a glimpse of her best friend's body.
“You also have to be excited,” said Asyila.
Ema agreed and agreed to return to her husband's ward.
“I'm sorry Syila, Wassalamu'alaikum.”
“Wa'alaikumsalam,” reply Asyila while waving at Ema.
Now that Asyila was alone, she sat down and hoped that the Doctor would allow her to see her husband soon.
Asyila patted her own forehead when she realized that her bag containing some clothes was still in the mosque near the hospital.
Without a second thought, Ashila rushed to the mosque and hoped that her bag would still be there.
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