Divine Destiny

Divine Destiny
#11



..."Can I just accept all of that...


...it hurts robb....


...strengthen me"...


...*qolayuby*...


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The divine destiny that Azam could not deny when he swallowed disappointed, angry would hurt to see the person he loved instead choose someone else, he said,but the divine destiny of the other comes to give a million happiness in receiving sincerely that destiny,and now God has restored it is beautiful not.Although Azam has got his body Can Azam win the heart of Rahma who has been far in the steal of people.


The car that just arrived at the minimalist home page, although not too big but enough for both of them and the children later.


"Alhamdulillah has arrived "said Azam, Rahma who heard Azam's speech realized in her daydream from earlier indeed Rahma was awake because the car trip passed by the sleeping police, seeing Azam out Rahma was coming out ,glancing right left, the house with a classy decorant and there was a flower garden in her yard made Rahma smile in awe.


"Rahma likes her house ?"ask Azam.


"Like you thank you to Fauzi ".


Jeder....


Like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight that plunged into the chest of Azam, it tightened so tight”so big is your love for Fauzi”batin Azam passed away leaving Rahma who was still not aware of his words.


The newly awakened Rahma would immediately shut her mouth.


"Astagfirullah.astagfirullah ..astagfirullah ya robb what I have said forgive your servant ya robb"Rahma saw the back of Azam who walked to the main door hurriedly followed with a feeling of guilt.


"Assynogaic" said Rahma entered the house that had been opened Azam and again Rahma was amazed by the contents of the house.Mata swept the entire room but Rahma did not find Azam.Rahma also stepped in even deeper, "was Azam in that room " Rahma murmured.


Rahma set her feet toward the room where the door was open in search of Azam. But the result was that Rahma did not find Azam, Rahma continued to walk and see the open room, he walked over with doubt.


"Sister.." call Rahma no sahutan, Rahma ventured into the room, she stared at the door watching someone painstakingly move the clothes into the closet.


"Just ask Rah don't stay there" said Azam tampa turned his head, his hands were still busy moving clothes. Rahma made nervous herself .


"Anu. ka.ma.ma. "has not finished Rahma spoke Azam has interrupted.


" Don't apologize sister said to him" Azam smiled, five short words but stuck Rahma's heart out, making Rahma feel more guilty, making her confused reluctant to move on.


"Slave.dret...dret.. "


The sound of Rahma's phone ringing made azam glance.


"Their phone is embroidered" makes Rahma wrong behavior from earlier daydreaming.Rahma mersogo flat objects that are in a small bag that hangs on her shoulders rahma who does not see the person who called her immediately raised her.


"Assalamualaikum "Rahma frowned not knowing who called her


"Yes my own.." made Azam glance at who did the person who called his wife because curious what else saw the look of Rahma's different face Azam walked over to Rahma. Rahma walked backwards her world felt twisted and dark.


Bruks…. "


Rahma fainted in Azam's arms.


"Astagfirullah Rah why are you ? "say Azam panicked as he shook Rahma's shack, anxiously rushing Azam to pick up Rahma's phone to see who was calling, curious about what was making his wife unconscious.


"Hallo with whom is this ?"tanya Azam shouted in panic.


Degs...


Like thousands of children who stuck right in the heart of Azam made Azam difficult to breathe. "innalilahiwainnailaihirojioun "say Azam downstream.


"This is destiny!!!.


At that instant Allah to Rahma gave a trial of many, not dry wounds four months ago now God has given a new wound, as soon as it is felt, what is wrong with Rahma?


" wasn't I a good, good boy, and never hurt anyone Mother said, but why did I get the ordeal was it my fault what rob,astagfirullah ..astagfirullah ya robb do not hate me who does not accept your destiny, forgive this weak faith, sorry robb" inner Rahma before losing consciousness clear liquid out profusely tampa in asked to wet Rahma's cheek.


Making Azam's heart miris feel what his girlfriend felt, Azam just continued to wipe the tears that continued to flow in the eye of Rahma before long the tears stopped, because tired Azam also overslept sitting on the floor head leaning to the edge of the mattress with his hands still holding the hands of Rahma who fell asleep.


Rahma awoke from her sleep feeling an overwhelming dizziness maybe excessive grimness .


"Astagfirullah aw.


"Why Rah? "say Azam kewatir.


"My head hurts"


"Stand …"


"Where's not going.."


"You take the water to drink.."


Azam passed down to get drinking water and went to the room again to see his wife pensive in daydreams with tears continuing to drip .


"Sir. "


Azam patted Rahma's shoulder making Rahma hit the stomach of azam


"Bruk… "


Rahma hugged Azam tightly if Azam did not hold the glass tightly must be the glass.


"Sister..Rahma wanted to go to the hospital.."saynya downstream with a vibrating voice.It turns out the new Rahma realized what really happened.


"Dad but Rahma had to promise her brother"while grabbing both hands of Rahma tightly coiled around her waist, Azam stared at Rahma's netra who continued to shed tears "must promise not to be weak…"continued Azam.


Rahma looked back at Azam, this man from the past who was always there when Rahma needed, always understood the contents of her heart, weakly Rahma just nodded making Azam smile. Azam allowed Rahma's veil to be slightly messy.


Azam and Rahma went to the hospital where Fauzi was treated.


Arriving at Rs Azam asked for a place of care on behalf of Fauzi.


The Reversionist also told" No 201 turn left and then right" while pointing towards the direction of the road.


"Thank you "


Azam and Rahma ran in search of the no which the Reversionist gave unaware that from earlier Azam was holding the hand of the monk tightly.


"Come in …"


"Sister.."


Azampum turned to look at his wife azam netra knowing that his wife was trembling evident from the hand that Azam was holding ,Azam just smiled reassuringly and pulled again Rahma's hand.Rahma can only tighten her grip one-on-one path looking for strength.


Fauzi who lies with many hoses attached to his body face full of wounds lips blue no smile on the lips, make a clear liquid tampa asked out, Rahma cried in silence , ' she said ,not strong to just step makes Azam seponan embrace the fragile body of his wife.


"Nit... "


The sound of the monitor sounds indicates that the condition is not okay.


"Ka…."


In a panic Azam immediately pressed the emergency button while Rahma continued to cry in the arms of the husband ,


not long after doctors and nurses came to panic to check the heart rate pasen.


"Ma'af pak buk can come out .." said susuter.


Azam pulled Rahma out they sat in the waiting chair while continuing to recite prayers that Fauzi might be okay. Thirty minutes passed but the doctor had not come out yet, it all made Azam and Rahma even more agitated.


Azam felt strange where all the Fauzi family, from earlier Azam did not see the doctor came out to make Azam approach him.


"Sorry, ma'am…"


"What's the doc. how's my friend"


"Sorry…"


Deg ......


Azam glanced at his wife and stepped inside.


"Innalillahi wainnailaihirojiunn.."


Allahu akbar.......


God's destiny is so beautiful that we do not know what will happen to us as the Fauzi family experienced.We just have to be smart to thank God for the blessings that God gives us because God is omnipresent the power over everything now the Fauzi that God calls may be our tomorrow that God takes, it is all God's wonderful plan because God is almighty over everything.


From the aftermath of the accident resulted in the death of the Fauzi family.Not one survivor was only a distant relative and friends who were still pretentious they are still hospitalized.Many questions are asked but to whom? Dinda doesn't even see where she is? many questions revolved around Azam's head.


Already finished the funeral Azam took Rahma home.With the care of Rahma in the Azam bopong so as not to fall. The already helpless Rahma truly felt her world crumble rumbling as she continued to tightly grasp a piece of paper that was slightly faded by blood.


Beck plas.


Thirty minutes before Azam heard the door open.


"As for which dok state of my friend "say Azam.


"Sorry…"


"doctor means" Rahma said.


"Patients cannot be saved"


Degs.....


Azam glanced at his helpless wife and tearfully stepped into the ICU room


"Wait" to prevent the doctor


"What's the doc.." said Azam.


This is a letter to Rahma's mother from the deceased,


With trembling Rahma took the letter.


"Thank you doc"


"The same strong buk sir.."


Azam and Rahma stepped in.


plas back off.


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Azam and Rahma had reached home, slowly Rahma entered the room .Azam fell silent and retreated to leave Rahma alone.Rahma sat by the side of the bed slowly the tiny hand opened the sheet of paper that had not been covered with blood.


“Assalamualaikum o candidate my angel..


You know I'm so happy to be with you, whether you feel the same , as happy as I can't describe, but…o my bidadar I feel that happiness is only temporary somehow there is something that I can not be clear, right may you be strong???if I can't keep my word, "sorry" I beg you to be happy even if you're not with me…


Don't blame fate, God's plan is far more beautiful…


Greetings from your bride..


I love you, my future angel…


Wassalamualaikum…."


Rahma squeezed the letter strong, a burst of tears echoed in the room, Azam who from earlier leaned outside the door to hear Rahma's sobs made Azam equally shed tears.


It turns out that Fauzi already has a feeling that he will go far to be unachievable love so beautiful, that when we will leave the person we love, we will leave,we will say goodbye first even if it is directly or not. Sometimes we ourselves do not realize it.


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