
Andre's eyes were wide.
Between believe and not, it turns out that kidney cancer cells that he said spread completely disappeared from his body.
He is healthy wal'afiat. No history of dangerous diseases and only the stomach because eating hours used to be always irregular.
Since his wanderings a year ago, Andre's life has been more organized. Eat healthy food and sleep regularly. He also runs jogging and hiking.
Sometimes occasionally try new work that he has never done even though the work is rough but halal.
Suddenly he remembered Gus Miftah, the 42-year-old man he considered to be the great teacher. Gus Miftah lives in Jepara, a businessman interior wood carving jepara is also an ustad who also has the knowledge of kebatinan. So many people who ask for help outside the business of carving wood furniture.
Later that night, Andre rushes to Bianca's house after the examination is over and returns from the apartment with Daniel and Maharani.
"Mr...! Ma, can Andre take Naysila to Jepara?"
Mirna and Bianca's mother looked at her.
"Jepara?"
"Yes. I remember, there was Gus Miftah my acquaintance who might be able to help cure Naysila!"
There was great hope in the eye ripples of both the mother and the child at his gaze.
Naysila's stomach is deflating. And her weak condition only made the beautiful woman helpless.
Andre was approaching Naysila. His fingers reached for Nay's pale white, thin, dry hands.
"Nay...! Nayzila! Will you come with me?"
Nay's eyes are open. A sparkling view because there was Andre in front of him.
"Andre! Andre...!!! Is this Andre?" he said it made Andre fall back and cry sobbing.
That's Naysila. Sometimes he can look healthy, but the next day his health collapses and his memory slowly blurs.
"Nay, it's Andre Wiguna! Andre always loved you! Hik hicks...! You must be strong. You must heal! I'll take you wherever you come from to recover like before!"
"Andre...! Andrey! Listen to my answer from your confession last year! I.. I love you Andre! Me, I love you too! I had a lot of sex with my husband, but this thought overshadowed your face! Hik hik hicks...! I was a very bad wife. It's appropriate to get a punishment like this, Ndre! Hik hik hicks..."
"Nay, hik hicks...! I love you. I love you, Nay! Let's go to Jepara now. Tomorrow is friday! May God open the way of goodness for both of us, Nay!"
"Bring Ndre! Take Naysila for treatment. We are sincere, if you are willing to take her!"
"Mas Tio! Here's my ATM card, please rent a minibus van for me to take Naysila to Jepara city tomorrow morning at seven! Please modify so that Naysila can sleep comfortably in it later. Mama, Bianca, I have Bilqis Khumaira! Pray for us to come home as soon as Naysila recovers!"
"Aamiin, aamiin...!"
All moving fast. As Andre requested.
Tio was already looking for Andre's order minibus van at his own expense.
By Friday morning, Andre was ready to go to the Bianca family residence.
The car was ready to take Andre and Naysila away this morning. A driver will accompany until Andre can focus on caring for Naysila on the journey later.
"Bilqis...! Pray for a cure, son? Om Andre will bring Mama for treatment. We must have gone home. We will surely go home, Mother Bilqis will be healed. Believe in the goodness of Allah Ta'ala! Pray for a healthy mother, Qis?"
Andre scooped up the tiny body of Bilqis Khumaira.
A tear fell from the left.
He prayed and hoped that God would grant his request. In order not to make Bilqis a man who grows like him. No. gabe. Bilqis still has a bright future because her mother will take care of her to adulthood and get married. Not living with a careless father no matter how the child feels.
Andre kissed Bilqis cheeks left and right.
How clever that toddler is.
His eyes were just round staring at the mother who had moved into the car with Tio and Bianca carried.
"Darling! Mom go first, huh? Mom's promise... I'll be home soon!"
Naysila's weak voice made Mama and Bianca cry a little.
"Go back Naysila! We want you to go home healthy!"
All pray for Naysila's health. Andre paid his respects to all, and his long journey this time with Naysila Utami. No longer alone.
"Ndre!?"
"Yes, Nay...! It´s me! Go sleep. Don't worry, I'm right next to you!"
"Thank you!"
"Ssttt...! I should be the one to thank. You want to come and trust me completely!"
"I'll go wherever you go, Ndre!"
The two shed tears at each other. Grasping each other with hearts full of hope. May the Lord unite them in everlasting strength, love and heartfelt affection.
A long enough journey finally becomes the beginning of love to grow in the hearts of the two people of God.
Thirteen hours of travel with occasional stops of rest in places to eat and snacks turned out to make the aura of Naysila's face looks much more radiant.
"Ndre...! I'm a pain, aren't I?!" he said with a face of shame because it was always served and fed Andre every time he ate a drink.
"We should get married first, huh?!"
Andre's mischievous reply made Naysila laugh a little. Two of his fingers pinched the soft of Andre's arm.
"Ah, glad to be pinched by a future wife!"
"Can ya? We'll marry Gus in front of the judge? I.. want to say kabul ijab immediately with you, Naysila Utami!"
"Hehehe...! I ready. Mama would agree!"
Andre's eyes lit up. Smile expands. His words are not a lie. He's not joking with Naysila right now.
Andre is really ready to marry Naysila. And promised to be a good father to Bilqis later.
Aami...
Now his main hope, Naysila, is healed. He wants Nay's health to be like his own.
All are Divine Secrets.
Age, sustenance, and a soul mate.God is the Most Determining.
Andre believes that.
...SERIATE...