Hanifa For Devan

A Happy Heart over Grief

After her father's return, Hanifa chose to rest because the clock had shown twelve and a half. Hanifa laid her body on the long sofa by the window. Due to exhaustion, only a few minutes had his eyes closed.

While Devan who had just woken up, was now looking into Hanifa's tightly closed eyes. I don't know what woke her up and headed towards Hanifa. His right hand, freed from the infusion hose, carefully covered Hanifa's body with his blanket.

“Sorry, Fa. Because of me, you have to suffer," Devan murmured.

“I should have realized that you are a friend that God sent me. Fortunately God immediately realized me, even He has kind hearted your soul mate with me." The man paused his sentence for a moment.

"Lo who is patient, Fa, after this operation we will end it all. Let us find each other's happiness. "

Devan spoke in a very slow voice. Before returning to his bed, slowly his hands gently caressed Hanifa's cheeks.

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Drrt ... Drrt ...

The sound of vibration under Hanifa's little pillow made her wake up. His eyes faintly looked at the name on his phone screen. A message came in from Ayyan.

Tumben Ayyan sent a message so early, he muttered as he scrolled the screen to open the message.

...Ayyan...

Congratulations on making the announcement

today :)

hopefully graduate and

so real doctor

Hanifa rubbed her eyes so she could see more clearly. Then smile. He just remembered that the day of the announcement of the admission of prospective medical faculty students.

Do not forget the treat ;)

^^Aamiin.^^^

^^^Makasih ya doanya^^

Hanifa was very happy at that moment. He was unceasingly giving thanks. After God launched his marriage, God will surprise him again. Hanifa immediately went out to take ablution and perform the evening prayer.

In his last bow, he prayed for Devan's healing. Then ask God for help so that he can be accepted into the medical faculty so that his ideals to become a doctor will be realized.

Five minutes to His Lord, Hanifa was busy reading the Quran in her hands. In a quiet voice, he began to read it until the dawn of the morning.

The awakened Devan immediately took the tayamum and performed the Fajr prayer. While Hanifa who just came out from buying breakfast was immediately greeted warmly by her husband.

“Where?"

“Remove from the canteen. Sorry, yeah, not your permission."

Devan smiled and nodded.After that, Jihan came with Bi Mar to bring her breakfast. Doctor Arif followed behind them.

“Devan, aren't you having breakfast?"

“Honey, Devan today fasting. Patients who are going to surgery should fast for 8-12 hours."

Hanifa stopped eating. “I go to the bathroom first," he said and passed.

When he got there, he was crying. I don't know what made him sad. His father's words about Devan's operation seemed to eliminate the happiness he had felt earlier.

“Yes Allah, forgive me. I could have been happy when my husband was suffering from his illness."

The crying did not last long. After feeling completely calm, Hanifa called her father and told him to go to the park.

“Why did you suddenly call Dad and tell him to come here, son? You can go see me right away" asked the man.

“Maafin Ifa, Well. There's actually something Ifa wants to say, but Ifa doesn't want Devan to hear it."

Hanifa took her breath, then took it out slowly. “Dad, today the announcement of the admission of new students on campus. But Ifa can't leave because Devan will be operated on today."

“But the operation will be Maghrib, dear," said doctor Arif trying to eliminate the sadness that was on his daughter. Hanifa.

“Ifa knows, Dad. But still, Ifa's heart is not calm if you leave Devan. It should be at this time, Ifa should accompany Devan. If God calls Devan tonight, Ifa will feel very sorry and Ifa will be the most ungodly wife in the world, Dad."

Doctor Arif brought his crying daughter into his arms. “Honey, you can't talk like that. Anyway, we can't just give up. We must believe that God healed Devan. If Devan is going to leave us, we have to be sincere. That's a sign, God loves Devan more."

“But Well, Ifa hasn't even sold anything to Ifa's husband. I'm not a good wife yet" she muttered in her tears.

Doctor Arif gently stroked his daughter's head covered in a hijab. “Dad sure, Devan has already meridhoi Ifa. I believe, Ifa has become a godly wife figure for Devan. Long before you were married."

His father's last words made him stop crying.

“I mean Father?"

“What ifa is unconscious? Since Ifa changed Father's duties, Devan increasingly diligently took his medicine. Even from Dad's analysis, Devan's condition has improved. His diet he maintained, his rest time also he optimized, and many other positive changes that Dad found from him," explained Dr. Arif with a smile.

“So, now Ifa do not cry anymore yes.campus problems, let Daddy take care. Now you go back to the room. Kasian Devan is alone in there."

“Didn't he have Jihan's sister?"

“Jihan just went to the office. Ashar's just coming home."

Hanifa nodded while wiping the remaining tears on her face. “Thank you, Dad. I've helped Ifa a lot."

“Sama-sama his daughter Father. Later I will tell you the results, yes, Ifa does not need to cry anymore."

Hanifa smiled hearing that. "Yes, Dad. Ifa promise not crying anymore. Ifa goes in."

The girl left her father for Devan's room. He was sure that the man would have been waiting for him. Before turning the doorknob, he chose to wipe his eyes so that there was no visible water left.

“Slave ya?" devan asked as the girl almost got to her place.

“Hah?"

Devan laughed a little. “Ke bathroom really long?"

Hanifa smiled. "I'm sorry, yes" he answered and sat down.

“You're crying, huh?"

“Nno really."

“Keep his eyes so why?" search Devan.

“Aaa, this. It was just-"

Not yet able to finish his words, Devan's left hand reflexively held Hanifa's hand which made the woman silent.

“Fa, since marrying me, you've been lying a lot, anyway?" Now Devan looked at Hanifa with a serious look. “See you are sad as you are, make me feel more guilty."

Hanifa. He remembered his father's words. It's true, the Devan in front of him right now is not the Devan he used to be. Now that Devan has changed a lot, even he no longer uses the word 'lo-gue'. Devan is warmer now than he was.

“Tuh, right, diem again," said Devan sighing heavily. “But on this last day, I hope it will be fun. But I think I should go with"

“I'm sorry."

His words were cut off as Hanifa suddenly hugged him. I don't know what Hanifa was feeling at the time. “I beg you not to talk like that again, Van. You promised you'd be healed."

Hearing Hanifa's words, Devan smiled. His hands free from the infusion stroked Hanifa's head. Devan tries to calm Hanifa who is now crying.

“I promise the Fa. I promise," Devan said and managed to make Hanifa's cries subside.

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