
Raihan circulated his gaze throughout looking for the whereabouts of his in-laws.
"Mom..." Raihan called out to Umi who was talking to Ummah, not polite, but this is an emergency.
"Yes Han?" Ask umi.
"Syifa wants to go home first." Pamit Raihan's.
"How come home is it still a long time to finish the show, do not want to see first his brother's wedding?" Ask ummah.
"I'm sorry but I have to go home first." Answer Raihan gently.
"Where's your son?"
"Already in my car, yes Raihan pamit umi, ummah, Assalamualaikum..." Raihan shook the hands of the two middle-aged women in front of him.
"Waalaikumsalam. later tonight in the attempt to come yes..."
"God willing to be the ummah." Raihan slightly bowed his body and left with a little run towards the car.
"Where did the blood stop?" Raihan asked worried about seeing his wife.
"Not yet." Syifa still raised her head.
"We're in the hospital now." Raihan immediately plugged the gas into a nearby hospital.
"Do not stop soon." Reject Syifa.
"Must be that, Syifa's face is also pale."
"Do not have Syifa without papa."
"Don't argue with Asyifa!." Raihan said firmly to make Syifa silence instantly, Raihan is panicking now can not be invited to argue.
Raihan turned his car into the hospital courtyard, quickly pocketed his wife's veil and carried Syifa inside.
"Hide your face." Syifa immediately slipped her face in Raihan's armpit.
"Doctor... Sisters..." Raihan headed straight to the ER and was greeted by a female doctor who was on guard.
"Tok my wife doc." Raihan panic.
The doctor immediately told him to follow him.
"Please lay it here sir and please come out."
Without babibu Raihan directly out after putting Syifa, the most important thing his wife quickly handled was no point he protested to keep waiting for his wife inside.
Raihan paced back and forth unclear, he was afraid of serious things happening with his wife, squatting, standing, pacing back and forth, squatting, standing, pacing back and forth, and, squatting again is all that Raihan did but make no mistake because there was a great war in his brain about the possibility that happened to his wife, kidney failure maybe? Astagfirullah. lest that happen, his mind also does not stop to pamper prayers asking for healing for his wife.
Kreaaack.
"How's doc?" Raihan quickly approached the doctor who treated Syifa.
"The patient is just exhausted, emm... I think there is something different in the patient's body, what is only having one kidney?" Ask the doctor with a heart.
"Yes my wife only has one kidney."
The doctor nodded.
"Have I checked it does not matter, I happen to be a specialist in, it is likely that patients can still be as before just need to maintain eating intake, eat a healthy diet, drink lots of water, exercise routine, exercise routine, god willing it will be fine, the patient can go home after paying administration and redeem the vitamins." Raihan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well doc thank you very much, I take care of the administration first, excuse me." Raihan immediately went to take care of everything that needed to be taken care of and did not forget to redeem the vitamin Syifa.
Raihan returned with a wheelchair, he approached Asyifa who was chatting with doctors and some sisters.
"Assynoltom..."
"Goddessalam..."
"Yuk's home." Raihan reached into his pocket to take his wife's veil, put it on and demanded Syifa sit in a wheelchair, fortunately the ER was quiet so only doctors and 3 sisters saw Syifa's face.
"We're saying doc, sus, thank you."
"Yes sir, thank you again, may his wife get well soon."
"Aamiin doc, we'll excuse Assalamualaikum..."
"Goddessalam..." Raihan began to push the wheelchair that Syifa was occupying away.
Raihan immediately brought Syifa home, before reaching Raihan's house stopped by first to buy chicken porridge for lunch both of them, when they came home time to eat because of Syifa circumstances that did not allow it to happen they had not had time to eat.
Raihan led Syifa slowly into the house until she entered the room.
"Syifa clean clean body first mas want to take goods in the car." Syifa nodded in response.
Raihan rubbed the top of Syifa's head affectionately after that just returned to the car to take their goods while in mecca.
Instead of according to Syifa even clean the room a little dusty because no one occupies this few weeks, as well as the rest of their homes, Syifa began to clean the bed, Syifa, get rid of dust that sticks on the nightstand table as well as objects that exist after that just sweep the room clean.
"Just clean the room mas a lot of dust is not comfortable if made a break." Syifa continued its activities.
"Yes, it's clean, keep resting."
"Yes, um." Syifa kept the broom, took the clothes and entered the bathroom.
Raihan returned to the car to pick up some of the items that were still left behind, inside Syifa's bathroom cleaned the room again before taking a shower, okay as the stubborn nature of an Asyifa appeared.
"DON'T LONG WAITNYA YANG.." shouted Raihan from the outside, do not know what his wife did inside, indeed a woman let alone married must be very concerned about the state of his home, he said, moreover, this has been left for a long time so Syifa can not let it lie dormant.
"YES, MAS." Syifa accelerated her movements.
Shortly Syifa came out to coincide with Raihan into the room carrying a tray of porridge that they had bought and drank.
"Eat first that, take a new vitamin break." Raihan put the tray on the nightstand until the bed, with Syifa happily approaching her husband.
"What kind of bribe do you eat by yourself?" Ask Raihan.
"Eat alone, and eat."
"But he wants to bribe you, aaa..." Raihan thrust a clean spoon of chicken porridge in front of his wife's mouth.
"That's what it was." Syifa said frown and then received who from the husband.
"Hahaha. deliberately who knows if Syifa wants to be bribed mas." Raihan also put food in his mouth.
"Ditelan that. mas aja the third bribe Syifa one bribe has not run out."
"Mas laper is." Syifa slit her eyes.
"I know hahaha..nih aaa..." Raihan again thrust the spoon into Syifa's mouth.
They continued to eat until the two boxes of porridge were swept clean into the stomach of both.
"Nih vitaminnya, was this vitamin in pill form but mas ask to be made puyer so it was long ago." Raihan took vitamins in his pants pocket.
"Thank you for that."
"Yes, take a bath first huh, sultry." Raihan got up and took the towel.
"Without taking vitamins, take a break." Say Raihan before entering the bathroom.
It wasn't Asyifa that if she wasn't stubborn, she took a tray to the kitchen and washed all the dishes and some dirty stuff.
Raihan was surprised not to see Syifa in the room and he went out looking for his wife's whereabouts.
"What a wife this is..." Syifa gasped in shock while cleaning the stove area.
"Udah said tell rest even clean, sholehanya. tomorrow again follow the words of your husband yes..." Raihan said, he led Syifa to the sink to wash Syifa's hands and then lifted into her sling to the room.
"Now sleep is the wife of Solehanya mas." Raihan took down Syifa.
"But the dirty house and the goods have not been machined."
"Let's go finish Syifa's sleep." Raihan said that he laid down Syifa's body and began to open one of the suitcases.
Raihan felt that someone was looking at him to coincide with the closing of someone's eyes, Raihan took a deep breath and approached his wife.
"Sleep that..." Raihan lay beside his wife and hugged Syifa tightly.
"Yes..."
"Hmm?"
"Don't say abi or umi ya mas if Syifa is sick, fear of bang Azzam mess." Syifa looked up at her husband.
"Yes.. now the important Syifa rest to recover spit." Raihan kissed the old top of Syifa's head.
"Thank you..."
"It's your job as your husband."
"Syifa love same mas." Syifa kissed her husband's jaw quickly and hid his face in Raihan's armpit.
"Mas loves Syifa more." Raihan could not hide his smile, he was happy to hear the words of his wife.
If you hear the story of Raihan taking care of his wife when sick so remember the story of caliph Uthman bin Affan ra. who did not go to Badr war because he had to take care of his wife who was sick, the difference is only war, the difference is only war, love and patience are in both.
Ruqayah was sad because her son who had just turned one year old died. Abdullah, the son of Uthman ibn Affan and Ruqayah, died because his face was suddenly pecked by a rooster until he died, Ruqayah was stricken with a severe fever.
Only a few days after Ruqayah became ill, Uthman heard the call of jihad to go to the Battle of Badr. He wanted to go to the war, but the Prophet told him to stay home to take care of his wife. Ibn Hisham said, "Uthman ibn Affan did not participate in the Battle of Badr because he had to take care of his wife, Ruqayah." The Prophet also recorded Uthman's role in Badr with his actions. Uthman asked the Prophet, "Do I have any reward, O Messenger of Allah?" he said, "Yes you also have the reward of the battle of Badr,"
The longer, Ruqayah's disease gets worse. He kept fighting against it. Meanwhile Uthman patiently and seia remained by his side serving until the Prophet's daughter breathed her last in a state of ridho and diridhoi.
According to Az Zuhri, Ruqayah died from measles. When Ruqayah was buried Zaid brought glad tidings of victory in the battle of Badr. At that time Uthman was still in the tomb of his wife and had not moved.