Asthma Heart Eyes

Asthma Heart Eyes
01.Asthma



In a well-sufficient house there was a mother who was struggling to give birth to her baby plus heavy rain accompanied the delivery.


"Yes mom, even stronger!!" the voice of the midwife was clearly heard in the house encouraging a mother who was struggling to give birth to a baby.


"Yes....." He cried tired out a beautiful and glowing baby made the midwife herself smile happily.


"Congratulations, baby girl" said the midwife, holding a tiny baby and a red pseudo on her cheek.


"Huhuhoo....Thank God he can live." said Fatia with a heavy breath because she had just pulled out a child who had been born for 9 months.


After being cleaned of his feces, the father carried him and smiled he began to echo the Adhan to the baby.


Allohu akbar


Allohu...


When the father finished looking happily because the baby was so radiant he thanked God for granting his wish, namely with the safety of his wife and also a beautiful baby like an angel.


"Fatia, I'd like to name our son Asma Anniar would you agree?" ask the father while looking at the closed child calmly.


"I agree with my husband Asma Anniar, so beautiful 'noble light'.My husband had enough of me to look at him I love him he's my last jewel, I want to suckle him for now I feel like I miss him a lot even though he's only the first in the world." fatia said with tears starting to drip I don't know if she wanted to hold her daughter happily not sadness, Ridwan gave it and he went to take care of his administration.


With affection he breastfeeds the child while singing a song that is so soothing to the heart, the baby is just closed with conical lips.


"Mother.Why are you talking like that?"his first child, 15 years old.


" Sayyid if mother cannot be with you take care of your sisters, and..."Fatia looked at her second child affectionately from the moment Fatia was educating her child full of tenderness.


"Mother.hiks...Do you feel pain?" said the 8-year-old's second child.


"No mother feels good to have given birth to your sister never hate or ugly her mother hope you can love each other you daughter beautiful mother Latifah if mother can not be with you and your sister mother wishes you can take care of your sister!" fatia said she told the midwife to bring Asthma back in her Box.


Fatia began to breathe heavily since then she could already feel that her life would not be long, so hopefully she could die in a state of khusnul khotimah.


"Ashadualailaha ilallah.waashaduana muhammada apostleullah.."he recited the phrase shahada without others hearing.


"No ma'am hiks.." at once Fatia's eyes began to thin and unconscious make her daughter Latifah scream because shocked by the response of her mother who did not speak again.


"The midwife help our mother!" sayyid shouted with a tone of worry.


"What's this?" asked Ridwan the father who had just finished paying for the cost of giving birth to his wife.


"Mom's father closed his eyes" they said with tearful eyes.


the midwife examined him and it turned out that both his pulse and his breath stopped making the midwife shake her head at Ridwan.


"Innalillahi wainnailaihi roziun Fatia's mother has passed away" said the midwife, looking down for pity on this small family.


"What??" immediately Ridwan hugged the wife with sorrowful sorrow he continued to kiss the body of his wife bertubi only a thin smile from the body of his wife.


"Hiks.you must leave me with the sons of Hix.wake up Fatia my dear wife do not leave us!" ridwan's speech only became a vain hope because Fatia could not live again.


"Dad what's with mom has she left us??" little Latifah said, she knows what it's like to be left behind because she also has a friend who has such a fate.


"Mother Fatia was bleeding so badly that she could not be saved" said the midwife with a sad face she did not see the two young children and the other had just interacted with the world.


"Where'd you go?" yelled Sayyid who was following his father who was going somewhere.


"Dad will go to your aunt's house and your uncle will take care of Latifah!" immediately Ridwan rode his motorcycle immediately.


But fateful because of a sad heart and his mind that went nowhere in front of the house of his sister he was hit by a truck so that it made him seriously injured blood poured great because it hit with a stone.


Jgrr


The sister who stood in front of the house was shocked because of the sound of a loud collision made her run in the rain.


He opened the helmet and it turned out that he was the older brother.


"Sister Ridwan?" he said while holding his brother who looked very badly injured.


"Malik.ak.aku..ask.


watch..son.my daughter...hhh...watch them..se.like...


kibung.mu.hhh.I ask..sorry..when troublesome." with a vibrating voice Ridwan began to breathe his last breath with Malik who shed his tears he could not afford to look at his brother with this situation.


"Don't follow me, Ashadualailailallah." said Malik with a cry he tried to endure.


"A..shadu..alaillaha..illallah.." said Ridwan with a voice that faltered towards the death shakarotul.


" Waashaduanna muhammada apostleullah.hiks"unstoppable crying in the eyes of his sister he could not bear to hear the moaning of the brother.


"Wa.ashaduanna Mu..hammada apostle.lullah.." eyes were closed, now the rush of rain could not eliminate sadness, even rain knew how sad it was to lose someone most dear.


"hiks..kakak.." cried Malik in the rain he did not care about the others.


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"Sister..dad why haven't you returned?" Tanya Latifah little who from earlier looked at her brother who was just staring at the window of the house.


"Silver does not know." Asma immediately cried.make Latifah and Sayyid approached him, they were very happy to be reunited with his sister but also sad about the departure of his mother.


"Why is my sister crying?" ask Latifah who doesn't know anything about little babies.


"I don't know if he's hungry midwives are gonna make formula, you take care of him for a second!" immediately the midwife made it when given but Asthma still cries.


"Why does she keep crying?" ask Sayyid who is worried about his little sister because usually the baby will be silent if it has been fed.


"I don't know, maybe he wants to be in.." before saying the midwife's words were cut off by the door buzz.


Brakkkk


"Sayyid, latifah where's your mother?!" said the uncle with a hurried look on his face Latifah and Sayyid can only look at each other.


Seriate....