Fatimah Azahra Her Name

You are a Great and Strong Woman

"Not God knows we're sad...

But God knows we're Capable and We're Strong"

(Alvian Dharmawan)

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This afternoon also finished Dzuhur Aisyah buried.It is certain that the Alvian and Fatimah families are very sad. But if the elector of Life and Death willed, then what can we his servant do?? although it is sometimes easy to say sincere, Patience... Then what about those who learn sincerely and Patience??

Fatimah was guarded by Bunga, while others buried Aisyah. Death can come Tampa knows the age limit, even a baby without prayer only God gives a chance to breathe in a matter of hours.

Alvian looked stronger, no more tears, either no more tears, or indeed chose to hold it.

like Abi's message before going to the eater, little Aisyah was in her Abi (Alvian) cupping, the first and last straw that Abi could give to her little daughter.. she looked pale but so beautiful, white as she who had no sin.

"Crying, but remember it properly. because the sadness in the lives of our loved ones is natural, as Al-Bukhari narrated from Anas radhiallahu anhu that he said: I watched the daughter of Rasulallah shallahu alaihi wasallam buried and Rasulallah shallahu alahi wasallam sitting on the grave, and I saw both her eyes shed tears.” (Sr. al-Bukhari)"

"Remember, naturally, because of the exaggeration that Allah does not like it, Muslim narrated from Abu Hurairoh radhiallahu anhu, he said that the Prophet shallallahu alaihi wasalam said, saying, “Two things are in men and both cause them infidels: disbelieving offspring and lamenting death.”(HR. Muslim)

Looks like the gravedigger has finished with the task..One kiss on the forehead for the princess, the last kiss. Umma is in the arms of Abi, Mother Syafitri and Mother Zahra embrace each other.. All strengthen each other.

They are now on their way back to RSH.. Alvian repeatedly took a rough breath.apparent worry from the look of his face that is difficult to hide.

Walking into the RSH corridor, some doctors and nurses also felt the sadness of the RSH leader. moreover Alvian and Fatimah were quite friendly with their staff, often mingling. Every condolence he received, only a nod and a thin smile that he could give.

Alvian was already in front of Fatimah's room, there was a sense of hesitation to enter. The doorknob was in his grasp, but was reluctant to turn it.

"Just keep it a secret, until Fatimah's condition is stable" said Hafidz while embracing Alvian's shoulders, trying to give strength.not a word of patience or sincere that comes out, but an input, because Hafidz understand, he understood, it is easy to say the word patient and sincere, but not that easy in practicing it.

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the door of the room opened, and it appeared Fatimah was still sound in her sleep. frowned the wife... "not yet conscious??" askanya to Bunga

"So I was aware of my brother, but the doctor advised me to rest"

"Where...??" ask Flowers about funerals

"Alhamdulillah smoothly, do not need to discuss first yes" said Hafidz

Suddenly Fatimah opened her eyes slowly "Biy...."

"Hey, you're awake" she answered, trying to cheer "how, what do you feel??"

"Hubbiy from where, how long does it take to come out, our son's truss, all right??"

"Aisha... Hubbiy named our little princess as Umma would.." said Alvian with a smile holding back her tears.

"Aisha Az-Zahra Almiera.." the long "beautiful right??"

Not the answer, but Fatimah even looked at the face of the husband closely, there was something the husband hid.

"kok diem.." while poking Fatimah's chin, diverting her from the view, because Alvian realized, Fatimah must have felt the expression he gave, and Alvian would not be able to lie

"Is there something Hubbiy is hiding?? all good, right??" with eyes that still looked into Alvian's eyes

"All is well, you're not good" Abi just walked into the room.

"At the husband's question, too.What's his name, pretty right??" ask Hafidz

"Who was Biy...??" ask Fatimah, please,

Alvian sat in the chair beside Fatimah's bed, and while holding Fatimah's hand "Aisyah Az-Zahra Almiera"

"pretty..pretty beautiful...Where is she now??" ask Fatimah and while looking at every corner of the room, because there is no baby basket

"He's good baby later when it's time we'll see ya..."

"why, what happened to Aisyah...??"

"Honey, you had to but forcibly, and Aisyah's condition is not yet the time, so be patient" said Umma trying to win.

"Fa wants to see Umma... Fa wants to see Fa's son, he's all right??" her question began to worry and was full of curiosity

"Abi..mana mobile phone Umma, was Umma had a photo Aisyah"

Umma also opened his photo gallery, earlier Umma had taken a photo of Aisyah before being prepared for the caravan, because how Fatimah would want to know how the face of her little daughter

"Subhanallah Umma... why So many Medical Devices in Aisyah's body...??" ask her to worry

"Aisyah's lungs and heart are not perfect, baby, so it must be treated first." replied Alvian.

"Biy..take Umma there yes, I want to see" her pinta.

"Honey.." shook his head "not yet the time, your wounds have not recovered"

"But Biy..."

"manut yes.later if it's on time, we'll see him"

"yes sister.. now brother focus to recover first, later we will see Aisyah together yes" said Bunga.

Fatimah can only nod, force was free, because the wound in the stomach was not able to be carried moving, the pain was very pronounced.

"Azzam and Almeera What about...??"

"Mother has come home, so they're guardians"

"yes we came out, you rest, let it recover quickly, and we saw Aisha" Abi said and followed by others to get out of the room, only Fatimah and Alvian were in the room.

Abi also asked the others to go home, because tonight there will be a lecture at the Alvian residence, some help there to prepare for the study, because there will be a lecture, and Abi also reminded Umma not to forget to invite the orphanage child. While Abi was in the hospital first, replacing Alvian's duties.

"It is not easy, son.But Abi is sure you are a great woman, and Strong, God believes you are Capable." said Abi Sabil passed away leaving the room of Fatimah.

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