
When his father had to be treated at the Hospital, the culmination of all his sadness, the days that he passed so dark, which had to stay in bed with Fany. So sick when he saw his neighbor vacationing with his Mom and Dad, Keysa became weak and very rarely interacted with the people around him, he is ashamed when he crosses paths with People because he has a stepmother.
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Her chest trembled, her tears dripping slowly, Fany expressed her feelings right after Azan Magrib, her chest feeling tight even though only through her sad facial expression.
"Recently ready for Prayer?" papa Aksa said with a smile.
"Yes," he said briefly.
"Kok crying?" tanyakanya.
Papa Aksa, wiping off the water in the corner of his eyes and re-appearing his calmer face, Papa Aksa has always been so, his attitude has never lingered - long to grieve and feel hopeless, he said, she has always been strong even though Fany has never seen her cry in front of her own eyes, but since Papa Aksa was diagnosed with Cancer a week ago, she has cried several times.
Papa Aksa wept not because of the disease God gave him, but he felt he could not make Fany and Keysa happy, and also could not move as usual to provide for his family.
Papa Aksa still wants to fast every day, even though Fany forbids it, and he always wants to keep his Wudhu in order to read the Quran every time, he was always restless if he read the Koran not as much as from the previous day, and he read it continuously before the Doctor forbade him because of his weak physical condition.
Maybe the physical condition of Papa Aksa today is different from before, but Fany can see his sense of spirit and strength in living the grief of life as usual. Fany slapped on the struggle and the desire to heal that never extinguished, after Fany taught Papa Aksa to draw closer to the Almighty.
With all Fany's concern for the healing of Papa Aksa, and all the prayers he always prayed for his healing, as Allah SWT said, that God's prejudice is as the servant's prejudice to him, as God's prejudice is, and Allah will never cease to be prejudiced against the sickness that Papa Aksa is suffering from today. God is healing.
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The day passed so quickly, that finally Papa Aksa decided to be treated immediately at home, although the Doctor forbade it but Papa Aksa insisted to go home immediately.
"Sorry sir, your condition is not stable" replied the Doctor.
"No, I'm better, Doctor," he said.
"Whatever, Father only but if there is anything with the Father it is not the responsibility of the Hospital" he said.
"Yes, Doctor," he said happily.
His face suddenly changed, he was happy when the Doctor allowed him to go home with all the consequences. Fany rushes to clean things up and tells one of Papa Aksa's Employees to pick him up, then Fany takes Papa Aksa out to the waiting Car outside the Hospital.
Arriving in the Car, Fany was silent to laugh, wanted to run, run to a far place, away from the bitter reality, the reality that forced him to swallow all forms of pain, his mind floated somewhere, he said, his heart ached in slicing seeing Papa Aksa sitting helplessly. Suddenly Papa Aksa turned his head and nudged Fany's arm made him jerk from his daydream.
"Darling, are you sorry to marry me?" tanyanya gently.
"Son, Mommy" she replied with a smile.
"From now on, I've noticed you daydreaming constantly" he said.
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