Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh
Tragic Love Story
Slowly the owner of the lashes opened. Brown circles around her eyes, her eye bags are sunken. His face was pale and his lips dried up. Her jet black hair had been shaved off. His body was thin, like a bone wrapped in skin.
Al-Ghazali has been hospitalized for a month. He is also ready for chemotherapy. Even if the doctor says it will all be in vain. In fact, Al-Ghazali repeatedly refused chemotherapy, but Laras continued to encourage him to do chemotherapy.
The entire Al Ghazali family is devastated to learn the true state of Al. They did not expect that the kind-hearted, cheerful young man, was suffering from a deadly disease.
"Ras," called Al-Ghazali in his weak voice making the dreamy Laras aware.
The girl hastily wiped away her tears so that her husband would not see her crying.
"Eh Mas .. You are awake. Want to pee?" asked Gentle Laras with a sweet smile on her face.
Al Ghazali knew that his wife wept every time she fell asleep. Laras is really afraid of separation, he has not been able to part with Al-Ghazali.
"Yes, please help me," the weak Pinta Al-Ghazali made Laras nod his head.
She immediately took her husband to the toilet. The barrel cleansed her husband's weak body. He also helps Al-Ghazali brush his teeth.
When he finished, Al-Ghazali sat back in his hospital bed. Breakfast from the hospital was taken by the nurse.
"You eat first, Mom. Aaaa!" Laras fed the husband painstakingly. Just a few bribes, Al-Ghazali no longer wants to spend his breakfast.
"That's enough, Ras. I don't want to."
"You must eat a lot to heal quickly," the wife replied gently making Al-Ghazali smile bitterly.
"I ate a lot of vomiting afterwards, Ras," said Al-Ghazali, laughing to cover his grief.
Laras tried to be strong, she wanted to stay firm in front of her husband.
The girl placed a tray of food on the table. He sat down next to his husband.
"Mas, whatever happens. I'll stay on the side, Mas!" said Laras suddenly wanted to encourage the husband who was grieving.
"I know .. but, if I don't exist later. You need to find a better replacement!" al-ghazali's reply was weak as he clasped his wife's hand.
Baras' chest like a big new blow. She felt very saddened by the words of her husband. Every day Al-Ghazali's life spirit is reduced.
Sometimes the man daydreams and when Laras asks him to speak, Al-Ghazali just goes silent like a dazed man.
"Mas, what the hell are you talking about! You're not going anywhere. We'll keep it together. Whenever and wherever!" baras rebutting with a firm tone made Al-Ghazali shed his tears.
However, Laras immediately wiped away the husband's tears. She would not let her husband cry.
"Don't cry .. I don't like it. Let's cry when you're fully healed!" ban Laras with hoarse voice.
Her husband is like Al-Ghazali. Good, warm and loves Barrel.
He only pretended to be strong so as not to make the husband weak.
"My parents' possessions are many. There is land in Malang, kos-kosan in jogjakarta and Jakarta. Palm oil plantations in Riau. If I leave, it will be your right! So, you do not have to be tired of work and you will become a rich widow. I guarantee that there will be many men who want to ask you to be a wife. Choose a religious person, not one who understands religion! Choose who fears God, not who loves God but does not fear God!"
Al-Ghazali spoke straightforwardly. He was sincere in the destiny God gave him. The man no longer expected much. He's sure he won't be long.
Al wants Laras to be happy even though he is gone.
Baras was unable to hold back his cries anymore. Her husband's words increasingly refer to death. No more about life.
His heart hurts so much.
Oh Allah .. She was just happy with her husband.
Why is his happiness not eternal?
"I'm married to you not for possessions, Mom. But, since you treated me like a human .. hiks .. so, stop talking about treasures! Because all I want is your recovery, Mas!" reply Baras on the sidelines of his crying.
Al-Ghazali smiled gently. He stroked the wife's wet cheek. His heart ached to see his wife grieving every day.
"Laras alas darah .. my wife Sholeha! Love my soul and body. When my body is lost, you do not feel lost, because my soul remains in your heart!"
"In each of my prostrations, I always pray to be united with you by God in heaven - Him later. The world is too temporary for us to live in. Let heaven be an eternal place for people like us!" Al-Ghazali smiled faintly, his feeble voice capable of shaking Laras' heart.
The wife immediately hugged Al-Ghazali's thin, dry body. She shed all her tears in her husband's arms.
Two nurses peering out the door heard everything. They were crying bitterly. The love story of Laras and Al-Ghazali did make the residents of the hospital was in an uproar. In fact, they are still romantic even in difficult circumstances.
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The author wants to ask, is there anything like Laras here? Accompany and care for the husband in the hospital due to a deadly disease?
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