
And Ustadz Hafizh saluted in front of Ustadz Habibi's room.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Ustadz Hafizh said as he opened the door to Ustadz Habibi's room.
"Getishalight." His wife Ustadz Habibi.
"How is Ustadz..??
" I'm fine with just soy sauce." said Ustadz Habibi in a weak and slow voice.
"Sit kid.. You don't stand up and your legs get swollen, you're pregnant." Said Syifa's mother while looking at Khadijah who was standing next to Ustadz Hafizh.
"Yes mom.. Thanks." Thanks." Khadijah answered with a smile.
"How is Syifa?? Ask Ustadz Hafizh.
Syifa's mother immediately cried bitterly because she could not bear to remember Syifa's condition that was getting worse and worse.
" Patient mother yes, this is the destiny of God that we must accept, the mother must be strong for the healing of Ustadz Habibi and Syifa." said Khadija encouraged his mother Syifa.
"Yes boy.. Only mother feels resigned to the condition of Syifa which is getting worse and worse because there is no progress at all."
Said Syifa's mother with tears.
Khadijah was silent and crying because he could not bear to see a mother crying with the condition of her son who did not come from her coma.
"God is so selfish of me, leaving a helpless child in a coma, while his mother awaits his recovery, and I remain silent without doing anything, but how would I feel if I let my husband marry Syifa, would I be willing to be combined??
But a husband is left alone if I let my husband marry Syifa and if it becomes a field of reward for me, o Allah grant me patience and sincerity in passing your trials and trials, O Allah." said in the prayer of Khadijah's heart.
And after a while in the room of Ustadz Habibi.
Khadijah and Ustadz Hafizh visited Syifa in the next room.
And how shocked they both were by Syifa's increasingly thin and helpless condition just a tool from the hospital that helped him to breathe, Khadija increasingly felt guilty about Syifa's situation.
"Darling why you are crying, this is not a mistake but this is the destiny of Allah SWT." Ustadz calmed his wife's heart.
"Bi, if Abi had married Syifa long ago, it might be possible for Syifa to be with a family that was waiting for her recovery." Khadijah in the arms of Ustadz Hafizh.
"Let's go home."
Ustadz Hafizh said, holding his wife's hand.
And after saying goodbye they went home and along the way Khadija silently daydreamed about how she felt if Khadijah let her husband marry Syifa.
"Darling why keep daydreaming, what do you think??
" There is no bi... Just tired of it."
"Dear my love how are you in the belly of the ummah, healthy.. Abi has not heard from you for a long time, sorry Abi, Abi is too busy with the situation." Ustadz Hafizh said to his son who is still in Khadijah's womb.
And the night had come, the night was beautiful and the moon was shining brightly.
Ustadz Hafizh and Khadijah are preparing to rest after a long day of activities.
"Bie.. Abi want to sleep??
" What a darling... Not yet, Abi has not been so sleepy, what is it??
"Heemm dinda wants to talk to Abi."
"Yes baby, what the hell.. Dinda wants to know Abi is looking for reward." Ustadz Hafizh said next to Khadijah, looking at his wife.
Khadijah was silent because she still hesitated to talk to her husband.
"By the way, Abi is ready to listen." Ustadz Hafizh said as he stroked his wife's stomach.