Gus ROKHIM, The Wound Cover

CHAPTER 122

Every episode of life we have is a God scenario, we just need to be sure that each episode will end beautifully.

No matter when we are sad, disappointed, injured, failed or even lost because surely after that God replaced with a more beautiful and better.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of the dawn Adhan from the mosque located not far from the hospital.

Gus Rokhim opened his eyes slowly.His body felt very sore, even numb, because all night he slept while sitting with Baby Akmal in his carrier.

Gus Rokhim tried to stretch his muscles slowly so as not to disturb the baby's sleep.Slowly he dropped Baby Akmal because he had to level and perform morning prayers.

Slow down ...pelan and finally the baby can also be put to sleep on the patient's bed.

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" Dear wake up, pray dawn first." Gus Rokhim awakens Himma who is still asleep on the sofa.

" How did our son mas, sorry I overslept.!" Himma was very sorry for falling asleep and could not replace her husband holding his son last night.

" What's wrong - what's dear, pray the dawn first.!' Tramp

" I'm still a hitch mas." Answer Himma

" Well then I'm clean - clean first yes.!" Gus Rokhim went into the bathroom.

In the hospital musholla, Gus Rokhim raised his hands and prayed to the creator, the Great Lord, the king of kings.

" O Allah forgive my sins and the sins of my loved ones, Allah grant healing to my son Akmal."

" To You, O God, I ask."

The weeping of Gus Rokhim broke upon the prayer mat, without any power and effort other than to ask the Almighty.

After the morning prayers at the Gus Rokhim hospital mosque did not go back into the room he walked outside the hospital to find food for himma and himself.

Gus Rokhim guessed that his wife must have not eaten anything since yesterday.She knew very well if in this sad state Himma must have forgotten to eat.

" Dear...!" Call Gus Rokhim, when you don't see himma in the Bay Akmal treatment room.

" Buy the porridge for you baby." He said as he placed a swish pouch containing warm green bean porridge that he had just bought in front of the hospital.

" So I can ask you to buy me a pad, not a pad, my sanitary napkin's over." Himma asked Gus Rokhim to buy her a sanitary pad.

" Of course baby but you eat first yeah, I know for sure you haven't eaten since yesterday."

" I'm not hungry."

" You must eat darling, please for our child's sake, doesn't he still need your breast milk hmm.if you don't want to eat how there is asi dear." Gus Rokhim persuaded Himma to eat.

Although Baby Akmal's appetite is declining isn't he still needs Asi inserted through the tool.

Although Himma was forced to finally want to eat as well.Although he did not feel good.Where to eat well if you see the condition of his son who is lying weak with life support tools attached to his small body.

" It's already a mas." The porridge was finally finished.

" Thank God." Gus Rokhim smiled seeing Himma finally finishing her meal.

" Since this mas want to go home first take some of your needs dear." Gus Rokhim said, seeing Himma who has not changed clothes since yesterday.

" Don't be long, I'm afraid something will happen to our child...!" Again this mother's hunch felt there would be something bad.But hopefully everything is good - fine.

" Dear, I won't be long." Gus Rokhim hugged Himma so that his wife was a little calmer, he did not dare to refute the concerns of himma again, at this time Gus Rokhim was aware of his mistake that doubted his wife's premonition.

" I have to get back here quickly." Himma said, she tightened her arms as if she did not want to be left behind.

" Dear,hey..why cry...?" Ask gus Rokhim

" What's wrong - go, Mom.!"

Gus Rokhim left the two men of different ages .

" O God protect us." Inner Himma