
Such a tall body that was gallant looked pitiful. Even the roar of tears never subsided out of the narrowed eye pelupnya. Drown the vision that began to blur by a puddle of clear circles that continue to fall out. Even to the point of dripping on the tiny baby who is held tightly. So tight that it makes a baby who is still red wake up from his sleep.
Andrian dropped his body in front of the gurney of the wife who was silent with his eyes closed. Even Andrian's body trembled violently to hold the sobbing so as not to come out.
Even the tiny baby who should have been getting Andrian's treatment was close. Andrian didn't want his son to leave.
Ea. ea...
The baby continued to cry as he felt the sadness his ashes felt. Baby calls the ummi back.
"Sa. baby.., a. didn't you hear it! our son is crying..,"
"Ak. I beg you to get up..,"
Andrian's voice was so choked, it was very difficult to vanish any sense in the chest. Is this the end of their story. Why is! when there is a tiny baby born why should Asthma go away. Andrian raised his son. Educate, give love and affection like a mother to her children.
Andrian lived his days without his wife. Why is it like this, why does God not give a chance.
Why did God test Andrian in such a way, why.
People who are always there, accompany, membingbing, advising. Who will advise Andrian when he is negligent. Who was bullying Andrian when he lost his way. Andrian has not been that strong to let go of his wife.
Moreover, there was a little angel who was crying as if feeling the sadness of his ashes.
The son and father continued to weep as if they were wooing the angel of death to kindly help ask God to return Asma. Anyone who sees it will feel overwhelmed.
Even nature is grieving out there, wetting the dry earth. What's with all this.
Andrian shakily put his son in the arm of his helpless wife. The child moves unpleasant as if looking for something the source of his life with the same cry. Andrian laid his body hugging his son and wife. It's really sad, isn't it!
Even the angels were ashamed to see what Andrian was doing. That baby cry seemed to shake the sky. How the baby should lose the figure of his queen. Even the baby has not felt the compassion of an ummi.
Hope and dreams seem to be erased, to build heaven equally reach the pleasure of God.
Did Andrian have to be alone, continue the building. Whether Andrian can or the building even more collapsed because the culprit does not exist.
The Al-Muzaky family out there is all crying. The cry of the little baby and Andrian so broke the heart of the Al-muzaky family. They really can't hear all this.
It all seems like a nightmare to them. Al-muzaky's family just felt happiness because Fatimah was about to get married. But, in fact, Allah obliterated the unparalleled sadness that enveloped the family of Al-Muzaky.
Amira Asma's best friend cries in the arms of her husband, Arman. Amira didn't expect, her best friend would be gone so soon. Asthma just felt the happiness of why God took it.
Likewise Vienna, like a man of diabolism to hear the news of Asthma. A friend who is always there for her accompanies and understands her. Now Asma is gone, who will understand Vienna if Asthma does not exist. The only person Vienna had was Asthma why the cruel God took it.
Just two years in the stay of the father why now it should be his best friend.
It was a huge blow to Vienna.
Nothing is impossible for Allah if Allah wills.
"Sorry, ma'am. It's been an hour, we have to immediately unplug the medical devices that are in the patient's body. And, sorry, pity also for the deceased if it is like that,"
"Sorry doc, can't let my daughter-in-law take it all. Inside at the lock, I'm afraid that if we force our daughter-in-law it will get even more rampaging!"
Uncle Fahmi explained carefully that he was afraid that the hospital would not allow.
The doctors breathed deeply in confusion. On the other hand, they also feel sad about what happened. The doctors have done their best but, in fact, God wills another.
But, when Andrian woke up and asked the whereabouts of his wife and child. Andrian felt devastated by what the doctor said that the wife had gone home about two hours ago when Andrian was still unconscious.
Andrian went on a rampage and drove all the medical teams out of the room. Even Andrian was like a fool snapping and driving it all away. Andrian locked the door and sealed all the shutters.
Everything was like a dream for Andrian, Andrian's soul was immediately shaken violently knowing the reality.
Even Andrian sadistically reassembled the medical device that had only partially removed the dojter. Andrian believes the iatri is still alive he will not leave it.
His love won't go away, Asma won't be that bad leaving Andrian.
Andrian knew that, his wife could not go. Until no matter how Andrian would believe it. Everything is a lie, everything is a fake.
"Wake up, watch our child cry. How do I calm him down. Please help me, help me to calm her down."
Lilir Andrian shakily stroked the wife's pias face. Andrian's heart was devastated to see his son continue to cry as if looking for the source of his life.
What Andrian has gone mad, what Andrian did. Maybe so! in fact, Asthma has made Andrian insane.
Andrian could not bear to see his son continue to cry. With madness Andrian helped his son reach the source of his life. How could Andrian cut it off.
The lifeless body just kept quiet with what the two people were doing. Andrian slightly smiled when he saw his son scooped up the source of his life. Though not a single drop of source of life came out but the baby slowly shrank his cries when he got what he wanted.
"Sa. baby look at our son. He wants you, I'm lying back.., don't torture me and our son..."
Andrian came back crying to see his son greedily reaching for the source of life even though no drop came out.
Knock the door Many times Andrian ignored even Andrian's face again hardened. Afraid, everyone separated Asthma from her and the child. Andrian won't let that happen. Asthma belongs to him and to the child. No one can separate them, no one can take Asthma.
Andrian was like an insane man hugging his son and his wife was afraid that people would separate them.
"O Allah do not separate us, please.. They're evil, they want to take my wife!"
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