Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life
It's Not Strong
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Mommy wait, i-bu open your eyes ...
I approached Friss who seemed to be stomping his body with open eyes and continued to look up. I pressed the emergency call button on the back of Friss' bed. And soon a doctor and a nurse appeared to come in.
"Please come out first, ma'am" said a nurse to me and Mayra and we immediately came out.
Mas Dimas who was holding Dirga immediately approached when he saw me and Mayra out of the room Friss.
"What's the matter honey, why did the doctor and nurse suddenly step inside?" ask mas dimas with a serious face.
"Sir Friss realized Mass, he opened his eyes earlier," I enthusiastically.
"really?"
I nodded too.
"Alhamdulillah," when Dimas grabbed my head and kissed my forehead.
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Moments passed, and we were still waiting for the doctor who was still checking Friss' condition in the room in front of us. Suddenly the door opened, a doctor came out and a nurse called out a name.
"There's a family member named Mayra, right?"
Immediately, Dimas raised his hand and said, "This is Mayra the daughter of Sus's patient."
"Mayra's sister can go in and see her mother" the nurse said, staring at Mayra.
Mayra looked at me right now, "Mother's not coming in?" ogre.
"Mother Frista wants to meet Mayra first, Mother will enter later," I said sweeping Mayra's head.
Mayrapun nodded and followed the nurse inside.
🌻*Mayra** ... (*little child language yaa😊*)
After putting on her astronaut outfit again, Mayra follows the nurse into the room where Frista's mother is. Like when Mayra entered earlier there were many hoses and tools in the body of Frista's mother. Mayra was afraid to actually go in alone, but this is Mayra's mother, the mother who gave birth to Mayra. So Mayra can't be scared.
Frista's mother's eyes continued to look up when Mayra entered, Mayra was holding her hand. Mom looked at Mayra, and Mayra saw Frista's mother smiling. True said mother Lyra, Mayra's smile like the smile of Frista's mother, very sweet. Now, Frista's mother's hand wants to hold Mayra's face, although Mayra is a bit scared but Mayra remembers the word Mother if Frista's mother is healed, Diyara's sister will be found, so Mayra let her touch Mayra's face.
Although many white bandages on the hands of mothers, but the hands of mothers are very smooth like the hands of Mother. Mayra held her hand at this time, and she began to open her mouth, "May-ra," she called Mayra.
"Yes Mother, Mayra is here" Mayra answered Frista's mother's words.
Frista's mother continued to smile and cry now, and she spoke again, "My friends can-tik" said the mother and cried again.
Mayra wiped my tears. And I go back, "Ma-na Bun-da Ly-ra?"
"Mother outside, do you want to talk to Mommy?" mayra asked as she swept over my mother's face.
And Frista's mother nodded. Mayrapun immediately called mother ...
🌻Lyra ...
My daughter looks out still in her astronaut outfit right now, "What's the matter, honey?" askau.
"Mother Frista find Mommy" said Mayraku. And we immediately went in.
I looked at this helplessly lying woman's face again, Frista. My husband's fiancee at that time, when I first knew my Dimas mas. Even my presence had troubled him a long time ago, the man he loved was heartbroken to me.
Sister Frista, a really good woman I think .. I don't know who is to blame, but fate is not on her side. She married the man she expected but did not love her, even the man who had become her husband often called the name of another woman in his sleep. Until a dark incident made her pregnant with another man, she fell far into a forbidden relationship afterwards. I don't know why his heart is clearly wrong.
Sister Frista, I swept the head of the woman who had been my husband's wife. He looked like he kept looking at me and smiled, "Ly-la," softly his voice called out my name with a pelo/slurred.
I give her my smile now.
"Ma-af ..." a short word that seemed painstakingly successful was spoken at this time.
"Don't say much Ma'am, restore your condition first," I cirihku who was actually very impatient to ask about my daughter who had been in her arms.
"Put-li-mu can-tik," again said words that sounded unclear but I understood it.
"Daughter," suddenly I cried. Should I ask my daughter's whereabouts right now, what if Friss's condition goes back down?
"Rest Ma'am, I brought your Mayramu. You have to recover for your daughter" I'm pressing Mayraku's hand on Friss's current brother. Tears kept flowing from the corner of her eye.
"I-I don't-i-at ..." and he kept forcing the talk.
"Stop those words Ma'am," I said back.
"Di-ya-la,"
"Mhd ... "
"Pan-ti Ca-ha-ya Me-di-na,"
"Bak what do you mean? I'm at the parlor, right?" my word.
Visible nods and accompanied by breath that snarls ...
"Bakk you have to defend Mbak, Mbakkk ...."
"Survu ...."
"Ti-tip May-la," looked out at Friss with an irregular breath, and his heart-rate detection box began to sound fast ...
I pressed the doctor's call button ...
I kept whispering Robbku's name, and dhikr sentences in his ears. I led him to the creed, saw his tongue moving, trying to follow my creed. Suddenly the box on his side rang .... Accomplished by the arrival of doctors and nurses.
"Wait outside Buuu!!"
I approached Dimas who looked confused looking at my weakness.
"What else is it?"
"Mbak Friss seems to be a-ka-rat Ma-sss ... "
"Yeahh."
Before long the doctor came out and seemed to shake his head.
"I'm sorry, we've tried but God has other plans" he said then passed.
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Do'a chants are recited now by Ustad Al-Baihaki Iman Mosque in our housing accompanied the departure of the Frista madam. The lecture was held at home, and was attended by neighbors around after the funeral was held this afternoon.
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Mayra continued to hold me tightly in my seclusion, the mother she had just found out a few days ago had left her. I pecked his head and kept staring at the plain eyes that looked glazed but unscathed, his crying had subsided. He's old enough to know that he still has us living with him.
My Mayra fell asleep at last, finally,
Moments passed by and Dimas seemed to enter the room. He's approaching me now, he's,
"Mas' man has found the location of MEDINA LIGHT orphanage, tomorrow morning we go there," said Mas Dimas while looking at me inside.
"Now just Mass," I said
The clock on the wall shows 21:40.
"It's late, dear ... sleep well, in shaa Alloh tomorrow we'll meet Diyara."
Mass ....
Instantly I wanted to smile even though bitterness still enveloped me, yes ... before Diyara was really in my arms ...
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