Accompany Me with Hijrah

GIFTS AND EXAMS

A month has passed. The atmosphere of Cairo turned out to make Zarra feel at home there. Moreover, there are Umi and Abi who often come to the apartment. Fahri also often came home with books about Islam. Actually for the means of learning, but Zarra was very interested in reading it. Like today he whined for Fahri to bring home another book.

"Pinjemin yes, Yang?," pinta Zarra spoiled. Fahri who was preparing to leave, just smiled to see his wife spoiled. He turned around and saw Zarra's cute face. He laughed a little. Zarra was absolutely adorable to him.

"God's Insha yes, dear," replied Fahri. Fahri frowned looking at Zarra who looked unwell. "You okay, Yang?" asked Fahri. He held Zarra's forehead. Warm as usual.

"I'm okay, Yang. I think it's in the wind. Yesterday we went home shopping it was my head spinning," replied Zarra. Fahri shook his head.

"Your all night on them, Yang? Go straight to sleep! You know I used to be a massage. Am I home now?" asked Fahri. Zarra who was in the kitchen shook her head quickly.

"Udah, you go to college. You also prepared a thesis, right? Its nothing. Umi same Abi bentar again come bring me briyani rice he said," replied Zarra. Fahri sighed caving in with Zarra.

"Yes, I'm leaving first. Don't you get too tired huh?" Fahri said as he lifted his bag. Zarra nodded with a smile. Then, she kissed her husband's hand and Fahri also kissed her forehead.

After Fahri died, Zarra rubbed eucalyptus oil into his temple and stomach. Kissing the oil-clad hand while rubbing his hand. In recent days, Zarra has felt a chill in her hands and feet. The Cairo night wind is also cooler than the Jakarta night wind.

Before long, Umi and Abi come to her apartment. They brought briyani rice complete with typical Egyptian goat meat. When he opened the rice, Zarra's stomach turned into a huge rumble. The smell of briyani rice and the meat seasoning made him really hungry.

"Ra, slow down," Umi reminded him. Abi and Umi looked at each other with smiles. "Fahri said you're not feeling well anymore" Umi said again.

"Just in the wind like, Umi. Yesterday we had a bit of a night home from shopping" replied Zarra. After eating, Zarra cleaned the dishes in the kitchen. Umi helped. I don't know why Zarra's head got dizzy. His stomach started to shake. Legs limp. And he doesn't remember anything anymore.

When he opened his eyes, he was in a white room. There was an infusion hanging beside him. His head was still dizzy and his stomach hurt. He did not see Umi or Abi. He remembers fainting in his apartment. Now he can guess where he is.

"Zarra, you know? Abiii, Zarra is conscious," Umi calls Abi. The two of them approached Zarra's bed. "Where are you, son?" asked Umi as she stood beside Zarra. Zarra was just trying to smile.

"Zarra why, Mi?" Zarra asked in a weak voice.

"We still don't know. Fahri was with the doctor who examined you earlier," replied Umi. Fahri came too. Ah, Zarra is feeling bad. He should be able to maintain his health so that Fahri can concentrate for college.

"Zarra's? Alhamdulillah has realized," cried Fahri. He went in to get to Zarra's bed. Zarra smiled looking at Fahri. I don't know why he wanted to be with Fahri.

"Where, son? Zarra is okay, right?" asked Abi worriedly. Fury smiled at them. His eyes alternately looked at Zarra, Umi and Abi with a twinkle of happiness, making them even more confused.

"Alhamdulillah, Zarra is okay, Mi, Bi. Zarra's pregnant, Mi, Bi. The content is 4 weeks. But, Zarra must maintain his condition because the content is rather weak and the position of the fetus is below," Fahri replied moved. Abi and Umi said Alhamdulillah at the same time. Zarra said alhamdulillah.

"Congratulations, son. Take care of your health and condition," said Umi kissed Zarra's forehead. Zarra nodded with a smile. His hand is still not out of Fahri's hand. Umi and Abi were going home. Zarra had to stay until he was a little better. Fahri continued to be beside him.

"You're strong, son," whispered Fahri in Zarra's stomach. Zarra smile. His heart was again troubled by doubt. Will this kid survive? Moreover, the gynecologist said weak and was below, not at the top of the uterus.

"You can't be too strenuous, Yang. Does your stomach hurt?" asked Fahri. Zarra nodded and whispered, "a little. But it's okay". Fahri took a long breath. Actually he hid one thing that the doctor told him. The content of Zarra may be prone to miscarriage given its position in the lower uterus. But seeing a doctor will monitor the development of his fetus for the next 2 weeks.

"I'm sorry, Yang? You have to miss today's lecture because of me" said Zarra Lirih. Fahri sighed and smiled.

"Don't apologize for a little thing like this. It's not your fault, Yang. It's my responsibility" Fahri's responsibility. Zarra smile. She is lucky to have a husband like Fury. He prayed that God would keep his womb, his heart with Fahri.

 

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Adhan isya just finished. Zarra and Fahri also finished their prayers. Zarra was allowed to go home at around 5 p.m. They agreed not to tell their families first. Moreover, the condition of Zarra is weak due to his cravings. They don't want their families in Indonesia to worry.

Zarra pray from the top of the bed with a sitting position. He took off his face assisted by Fahri. The dizziness in his head had already decreased a little. However, his body condition is still weak. He smiled as Fahri covered his meeting and took food for him. Seeing the briyani rice that was brought by Fahri, Zarra's appetite suddenly rose.

"Now we eat first huh?" said Fahri. Zarra nodded happily. They also pray before starting the first feed. Feeding Fahri affectionately, Zarra wants to eat again. In the middle of dinner they suddenly Zarra's phone rang.

TRIINNGG'S...

A chat sign came into his phone. Zarra looked at her phone. A new number sends him a chat in Indonesian. He felt strange because someone knew whatsapp number. But he has no friends. Besides Fahri, only Umi and Abi know whatsapp number.

"Well, did you give my whatsapp number to your friend?" asked Zarra. Fahri frowned trying to remember. Then he nodded.

- +20 88890875 -

Assalamu'alaikum Zarra

It's Meisya. How are you doing?

Zarra breathed a sigh of relief. It's Meisya. Maybe he got his number from Moza or Raina. Zarra replied to Meisya's message while Fahri was making hot tea in the kitchen.

-**Zarra -

Wa'alaikumsalam, Switzerland.

Thank God I am good

meisya - Meisya

He said you went to the hospital.

Are you okay**?

Zarra thought for a moment. Who told Meisya that she went to the hospital?, her mind. While the campus sons and daughters are separated and far apart. There was no way they would meet on campus and chat. Fahri told Meisya?

-**Zarra -

Know where Mei is from?

meisya - Meisya

Firhans. He just knew I was if Fahri went straight to rs. We were going to see you but not because Fahri wanted to see you**

Zarra again let out a long breath. So they have made a covenant for the meeting, Zarra's mind. But calling Firhan's name, means they don't meet alone. He just puts his shoulder out. This is not something to be suspected. They're buddies. There may be a discussion for Fahri's thesis. He chose to reply to Meisya's chat.

-*Zarra -

Gapapa is Mey. I'm fine, thanks*

meisya - Meisya

Okay. I'm happy to hear that. Tomorrow I'll drop by the apartment

- Zarra -

*bless**

They ended their conversation by greeting each other. Just as Fahri came in, he brought warm water and Zarra's medicine. Fahri had seen Zarra like thinking while typing on his phone, and it made him curious. He did not ask, and suddenly Zarra hugged him. A little surprised until the water he was holding spilled a little. However, Zarra did not care about it. He hugged Fahri tightly.

"I miss you" said Zarra, kissing Fahri's shoulder. The smell of Fahri's musk perfume was so fresh on his nose. Fahri just scrunched his forehead. He felt that he had only parted with Zarra for a few hours.

"We didn't see it for an hour. All day I was like you, Yang," Fahri replied. Zarra let go of his embrace. He looked at Fahri. Somehow he likes to linger staring Fahri.

"No idea uh, Yang. How do I want to keep going" replied Zarra. He himself was also confused by the change in his attitude. Fahri. Maybe this is called cravings. "Kok laughing anyway?" Zarra protested.

"It's okay. I think you are cravings. Good cravings are good with me," said Fahri. Zarra just nodded. He also thought that some days he was a little lazy, tired quickly and wanted to eat briyani rice alone. So this is called cravings, Zarra's mind is amused. He smiled to himself.

"Udah, you take your medicine first" Fahri said. Zarra took the medicine. Doctors provide vitamins, blood enhancers and boosters content. After Zarra took the medicine, Fahri held Zarra's hand. He wanted to tell her what the doctor had told her. He hoped that Zarra would be careful and take care of his condition.

"Ra, Brother, hope you're horrified Brother. The doctor said you were prone to miscarriage" said Fahri gently. Zarra was silent. "So I know how you feel, baby. But I hope you can't be suudzon with Allah. If God had believed, God willing, this baby would have grown. Believe and pray just like God. And do not forget to take care of your condition," continued Fahri. Soft but firm. That's how Fahri gave every advice to Zarra. Zarra nodded slowly and smiled hiding her heartbreak.

As Fahri said, he can't suudzon. You should always think positively and optimistically. He also has to take care of his condition. He promises to take good care of his body. He also asks God for the best. This is a gift as well as a test for them