AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 156. PLEA
"What pain? in opname?" Ask Amir.
"Sepent ..he introduced himself and told me his son was going to undergo an EEG MRI test this afternoon at RSPP .. he asked for my prayers and apologies and prayed for us ... he said don't reply to the message." Aiswa read a row of sentences there.
"Still a baby? if MRI means related to the brain .. hopefully the test results are good, aamiin."
Say both while continuing the journey. Just as the black Yaris was speeding back, Amir's phone rang.
"Bii, Abah." Aiswa shows the name on the screen.
"Jawab baby, uh I just bluetooth ya."
"Assalamu'alaikum, where's Mir?"
"Wa'alaikumussalam on his way to Bekasi with Aish, why Bah? I'm back tomorrow .. The boutique problem is over."
"Not that, did you know about Hasbi's son? yai said max in the opening since yesterday and will undergo a fairly serious test, do'ain yaa ... Nduk, Abah asked sincerely ridhonya to do'ain his son .. hmmm that is," Abah rikuh want to call Aiswa's ex-husband.
"Sign Abah, in the Lord we shall look."
"Darling...." Amir shook his head in disagreement.
"Alhamdulillah, shukron Nduk, be careful on the road, take Amir...."
After the call is interrupted. Amir immediately expressed his dislike.
"Rohi, I don't like it you're playing," Amir was jealous.
"The son is not wrong, dear Qolbi, do not inflict his father's mistakes on us on his son, not fair his name is Bii," he said softly.
"I also did not go there if Qolbi did not allow, besides if you want to save the heart disease, they hurt me, my family is also my husband .. but fellow Muslims are obliged to pray for each other, right? the one whom God hates the most is the one who holds the grudge, the hadith who tries it?"
"Bukhari wa muslim darling."
"Tell me the nuzul ashabun about Al Maidah verse two, Bii.." Aiswa's smile came up while Amir started to be cornered.
"Hmm lost a lot .. Yes, you can look."
"The story first, or the interpretation according to Qolbi...."
"The same good thing that fahim does this."
"Of, it's edged." Aiswa laughed seeing her husband pressed on.
"Asbabun nuzul when Rosulullah emigrated to Medina during Hajj wada, His Majesty the prophet with the companions in the hudaibiyah, was obstructed by kafir quraish when going to Baitullah... at that time there were polytheists who wanted to come to Jerusalem from the east.The companions said, we prevent him as we were prevented when going to Jerusalem."
(Asbabun nuzul is the story that follows the descent of the holy verse of the Quran)
"then?"
"Tafsir al-maidah verse two there is also a prohibition on doing good deeds .. about the four months of harom because it is glorified and related to it, do not let hatred of a people encourage us to do things that are beyond the limits.The core is that a Muslim is prohibited from hating each other, must help, do good and fear not the other way around, hostility or sin." Amir Pungkas.
"If we are put to a great test, ask Allah patiently and pray...." Aiswa smiled sweetly looking towards her husband.
"Because Allah is with those who are patient .. yes, dear yes, thank you." Amir rubbed the head of his dear wife, grabbed her fingers and rewarded her with a kiss.
"Maybe he was the spark, but God's will must be in it, want us to be patient and more closely plead with Him.. Be I now the same Qolbi, right? Maa Sya Allah, just realized yes Bii, even though the instructions are in Al-Baqarah 153," Aiswa is not stopping.
"Allahumma sholli wasallim wabarik alaih .. very pinter anyway.. we look if the night is yes, the distance is end to end because of it .. if you can, tomorrow again."
"Alhamdulillah, Habibi Qolbi's shukron, is it still a long way?"
"A little while longer until," he said still peeked Aiswa's right fingers that he held.
Fifteen minutes passed.
"Arza - Tahfidz - Boarding School." Aiswa spelled out the nameplate of the school as their car entered the gate of the magnificent building.
"Maa is Allah Qolbi," Aiswa was moved.
"Now I leave this to you, fill it with a skill program that you can afford for them as well as other self-development, so that when entering tsanawiyah, the ethics of the students, especially students like Aiswa Fajri, will be, sholihah in shayah Allah .. yes dear, help realize my ideals," Amir stared at Aiswa still in the car before they got off.
"I."
"Jazakillah kheir Rohi Habibati, has been very motivating me to pioneer everything including Quenny, Qiswa and this...."
"Qiswa?"
"Brand moslem wear mine, though still in the shade of Queeny ... Qiswa, Qiyya and Aiswa, you are both my wives .. I started with Qiyya and continued with you .. would you love?"
"Qiswa also means cover, fashion syar'i to close the woman's aura."
Aiswa just looked down, he was too happy, this figure in front of him tried to be fair to his two wives, although Aruni has passed away Amir still remembers him by taking him along in a dream that he will continue with Aiswa.
"Darling, sorry if you don't like it .. We're looking for a new name, OK?"
Aiswa squandered her husband's embrace just like that. He sobbed in the chest embrace of his body field. This is his dream too.
"Allhamdulillahilladzi bini'mati.." he could not continue the sentence because he was too happy.
"ala tattimuss sholihat, aamiin...." Amir rubbed his wife's head affectionately, rewarding her with many kisses.
"I'm sorry if I'm wrong Rohi."
"Engga Bii, I'm happy .. too happy," he said on the sidelines.
"Allahumma ba'daha Ya Robb... go down yuk, all lunch with the santri in the canteen.. greeted the protege ya dear, give me a little snack." Amir wiped away Aiswa's tears, kissed her forehead and took her down.
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While in RSPP, same time.
A young couple is waiting for lab results. Yai Maksum had just arrived when her grandson's cot was pushed by the nurse back to the treatment room.
Serli asks Hasbi permission to go to the toilet to pump for Reezi.
"Where's Bi?" Kyai Maksum asked after she sat down on the sofa in the room.
"Not yet Buya, it will be three hours a new diagnosis test down .. then have to wait for doctor Reezi to read the results at seven o'clock tonight," he said weakly felt useless.
"For a long time, what is the fate of my granddaughter .. You don't just shut up Bi," said the grandfather.
"Well, you can't do it because the diagnosis has not been found, Buya," he replied half in despair, he was also careless waiting as if the time was slow.
In the absence of two men, the door of the room was opened by the nurse who came to bring medicine with the visiting doctor.
"Sir Hasbi, please prepare this yes, just in case the diagnosis comes out later in the afternoon." The doctor gave a paper containing notes including the drugs to be used this afternoon for his son.
"Okay doctor" Hasbi received a piece of paper with something on it and she had to get it ready.
"May the patient not be diagnosed as we are concerned .. be patient sir, we will make maximum medical effort .. I'm sorry."
Baby, Habrizi my son, get well soon...
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...Melt adek, Mirrrrrrrrrrrr.... 😌...
