DEW PURITY

Hospital

Two months went by so quickly, ever since Kanaya went to the pesantren. Neither Kanaya nor Haykal's extended family, get used to the absence of Kanaya. At first they felt heavy. But now everything feels lighter. They began to realize, Kanaya left for the sake of a great and noble hope. Only the visible Dew remained calm without Kanaya. In fact, he was the one who missed Kanaya the most. After all, Kanaya is a princess born from her womb? The fruit of his love with Abra, proof of Dewun's sincerity for Kanaya.

The dew was slightly amused by Hanna's existence. A daughter-in-law who deserves a daughter for her. A beautiful daughter of a friend who loved her so much. In a state of joy or sorrow, when Dew needs a backrest. Now Hanna's place of Dew pours out her affection. As of today, Dew deliberately asked someone to prepare all the needs of the first child Rafan and Hanna. Dew set up a room that was so luxurious and beautiful. In order to welcome the birth of the little hero in the middle of his extended family.

A room full of baby equipment. Dew looks very enthusiastic about the birth of Hanna's baby. Great happiness, until the Dew is afraid. If all this was a dream and it would end when he woke up. There was a great fear in the heart of Dewun. Given this is their first son and it will be difficult to go into labor in the first pregnancy.

"Mama!" rafan shouted, breaking the silence in the magnificent house of Abra.

Rafan's voice echoed, like the sound of bells that rang woke all the residents of the house. Shouted Ravan loudly, aggravating such great anxiety. A dew that happened to not have slept, went straight out of his room. Dew ran towards Rafan who looked tense. There was obviously something that made Rafan anxious and frightened. All this time, Rafan has always been strong and strong. But somehow tonight he looks weak and fragile?

"What's the matter Rafan? Why are you screaming?"

"Hanna!" rafan said with a trembling voice, Dew was immediately anxious. His two eyes were perfectly rounded.

The dew ran towards Rafan's room. Leaving Rafan in a state of confusion. It just so happens that Rafan's room moved downstairs. Since Hanna is pregnant, Dewun asks Rafan and Hanna to stay on the first floor. Dew was afraid something might happen, if Hanna remained in the second floor room. The Dew went as fast as it could, Abra came shortly after she realized the Dew was not beside her.

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Dew opens the door to Rafan's room very hard. Hanna was already on the bed. Hanna's amniotic water dripped and wet the robe Hanna was wearing. The dew rushed over to Hanna. He rubbed Hanna's suddenly pale face. Dew screamed for Abra, asking Abra to immediately contact the ambulance. The dew tried to make Hanna keep waking up. Rafa remained outside his room. The status of the doctor attached to his body. No longer useful, Rafan is worried about the condition of Hanna and her baby. A great doctor will remain terrified when he sees his wife and son struggling between life and death.

"Rafan, get in the ambulance. Papa will follow him from behind!" abra said firmly, Rafan shook his head weakly. Abra sighed, with his hand he took Rafan into his car. Dewun was in the ambulance with Hanna.

Ambulance is going very fast. The sound of sirens echoed throughout the streets of the city. In the middle of a quiet night, it was suddenly in an uproar as the ambulance carrying Hanna drove fast. All for two lives that are struggling. Rafan could not see the ambulance. His gaze bowed, a glimpse of a drop of tears in Rafan's eye pelup. Abra nodded in understanding Rafan's condition. Abra was in the position of Rafan, when Dewun gave birth to Rafan and Kanaya.

"Set up the operating room!" shouted Dr. Vita, an obstetrician who has been handling Hanna.

Vita is one of the great doctors, she and Rafan are good friends. They graduated from the same university at about the same time. Both are great doctors in their fields. Rafan had already contacted Vita, before Hanna reached the hospital. Therefore Vita is prepared with all the possibilities. That included a cesarean that night, too.

"Doctor Rafan be calm, pray that all is well!" said Vita lirih, just before she went into the delivery room.

"Thank you doctor Vita!" sahut Rafan, Vita blinked both eyes. Vita went into the delivery room. Rafan leaned against the wall, his body feeling limp. There was no spirit in him, only anxiety and fear filled his entire heart.

"Rafes!" call Dewun, while patting Rafan's shoulder gently. Instantly Rafan looked up, he looked at the two eyes full of the shade of Dew. A mother who can always make her heart calm. Rafan sprang to embrace the Dew, leaning on the weak body of the mother who gave birth to it.

Rafan cries in the arms of the Dew. He recalled the pain Hanna might have felt. Rafan feels guilty, when he once disappointed and made Dew cry. Kala Rafan realized, the struggle Dewun not easy when giving birth to himself. Rafan is truly sorry, had he ever hurt Dewun.

"Rafan, a mother doesn't need an apology from her son. A mother never hates or is angry with her son. How bad is a son? He will look good in his mother's heart. As bad as a son's face? It will look beautiful in the eyes of the mother. How weak is the body of a son? A mother will always think of her as healthy and strong. A child is not just a successor to his mother. But a child is born long before it is born. There are no words that can make a mother express her heart. For the love of a mother is so great and deep. Just one hope mom has for you. Don't waste Hanna, she's a great woman now by your side. Hanna reflects on mama, she's a mother who's struggling to give birth to your son. Hanna's a great woman who wants to give you perfect happiness!" soft Dew right in Rafan's ear.

"Mama, I'm afraid of losing Hanna and my son!"

"Your fear is natural, for Hanna is struggling with her life. But fear without faith, will only make you more afraid. Remember Rafan, giving birth to a son is jihad with heaven. If Hanna fought with power and risked her life. Then you must also fight, but not with energy or life. Except with the faith you have!"

"I mean mama!" rafan said not understanding, Dewun let go of his embrace. The dew cupped Rafan's face. Looking at his son's handsome face.

"Constrate to Him, fight with prayer. Put everything in His decree. Your anxiety will turn into your faith. There will be no fear of loss, only trust. You'll be sure, everything will be fine. At once you'll believe, if all that happens. It's the best among the good!" said Dewun, Rafan nodded slowly.

"Berwudhulah, you will find tranquility behind the holy and clear waters of ablution!" he said, then kissed his son Rafan's forehead.

"Thank you, mom always reminds Rafan!" rafan said then went to the mosque in the hospital area.

"Darling, I've always been second. When you're with Rafan and Kanaya!" whisper friendly Abra, right in the ear Dewun. Abra's hands hugged the warm-hearted body of the Dewun.

"We're in the hospital!" sahut Dewun, Abra did not budge. He still hugged the body of the Dew so tightly.

"I promise you, when you get home. I will be yours. Do whatever you want. I will fulfill all your desires. But especially tonight, let me be a mother and forget my duty as a wife!" sahut Dew mesra, while holding Abra's hand.

"Promise!"

"I promise to be yours. I'm not leaving, without your permission. Including out of our room!" debun said seriously.

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"I'll take your promise. You are forever opium in my life. Without booze, I can get drunk on your charms. So never stay away from me!" whispered Abra, just after kissing the friendly Dew.