HUSBAND'S HEART

part 27 BU FATMA'S

"Yuana!" the thrill of catching Yuana's body.

Ms. Fatma who just noticed the driver of the car was shocked

because it turns out that person is Arief.

"Arief? How come it's here?" ask Ms. Fatma.

"Yes... I'm Mom... I'm sorry, can you please open the door, Mom?" arief said when he was in front of the back door of his car with the body of Yuana.

"Eh. yes... yes..." Ms. Fatma rushed to open the back door of Arief's car and she entered it.

"We go to the hospital straight away yes, Mom. It looks like Yuana is sick, it looks like bleeding," Arief said as he showed his hand which was a bit of a blood stain.

"Haa.. bleeding? You sure Rief? We go straight to the IGD. O Allah. pity Yuana.Hopefully nothing happens Naak," exclaimed Ms. Fatma in a panic.

Arief agreed with Ms. Fatma's decision to bring Yuana to the IGD.

"Okay...to Raya Husada only yes, Mom," said Arief.

"But go to the nearest hospital, Rief. This Yuana still fainted gini..." Ms. Fatma was very worried about Yuana's condition.

"At this time it should be Miss Fatma also to Raya Husada, Ma'am..."

"How mean? Is Inspiration..." Ms. Fatma felt strange with Arief's words.

"Yes Ma'am, Mr. Ilham is now in the operating room. Last time Mr. Amar was critical, Mr. Ilham vomited blood again. Didn't Miss Annisa tell you a story?"

"Annisa told me nothing, Grace did not even contact at all... O Allah." replied Ms. Fatma while holding Yuana's hand which felt increasingly cold and wet.

"Draw Rief! The buruaan! Duh. kok added anyep kabeh iki..."

"I. yeah. fine, Mom."

Arief also tried to increase the speed of his car. Luckily the streets were not so jammed, so it did not take so long until they arrived at IGD Raya Husada.

With Arief holding Yuana towards the IGD room, luckily IGD officers also deftly welcomed her by pushing the stretcher to her. After Yuana lay well on the stretcher, officers took her to the triage room to be checked by the medical staff on guard.

"Rief. I want to see Ilham first..Where is the operating room?"

"Good Mom. Ilham's operating room, in front of the doctor Yusuf's room was straight, close to where he was," replied Arief.

"Oh yes, Rief. later please call Annisa yes, have my bag with you the same bag Yuana bag, left there because."

"Good, Mom."

Ms. Fatma immediately went to the room where Ilham was operated on which Arief had indicated. How anxious and agitated a mother who heard her son was struggling between life and death, when he had just attended the funeral process of the funeral of his son's friend.

While Arief headed for a seat in the IGD waiting room, took out a mobile phone from his suit pocket and immediately called Annisa. Talking for a while then turning off the phone and putting it back in his suit pocket.

A moment later he stood up and quickly met one of the medical staff who came out of the door of the IGD room.

"How's Yuana doing, Doc?"

"It looks like your wife is having problems with her pregnancy, so we will refer to the womb. Please take care of the registration first," said the staff who thought that Arief was the husband of the patient while pointing to the administration room.

"B. ba. good, Doc," replied Arief stammeredly, he felt a little bit cool because he was mistaken for the husband of Yuana. Wanting to explain but he felt unnecessary, the most important thing is that Yuana can be handled well immediately.

'Yuana's pregnant?' arief felt sorry for Yuana.

Soon Arief takes care of registration for Yuana to get the best treatment and is treated in the VIP treatment room.

Arief has been accustomed to the nature of the Fatma Ma'am family, even since Abah Haikal was alive. That when helping others, will certainly give the best as well as to his own family.

Temporary...

"Rahmat... How is Ilham? Why is the operation suddenly like this? You didn't even inform the ummah at all." - outragedly Fatma asked Grace. And Grace, realizing her mother's anger, smiled.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ummah.sorry, Grace ndak ngabarin Ummah. Grace thought Annisa must have told the same story Ummah, especially Ummah must also be bothered at home right?"

"Wa alaikum salam. Now try explaining!"

"Kirain Annisa has told the same story Ummah. Earlier during the critical Amar, Rahmat focused on accompanying Amar, Ummah. AdaYusron same Bu Aminah too. Rahmat ndak menhatiin Annisa where. Amar's time is gone, Ilham is not in the ICU room, Annisa also does not exist. Mana Yuana passed out earlier, too. fortunately there was Bu Aminah and Yusron earlier. Grace immediately nyari Yusuf, it turns out Ilham underwent MRI examination. He vomited blood again, he said. The heart of Inspiration must be replaced immediately, Ummah. It just so happened that there was already a suitable donor, so it was done now. Doctor Bastian won't procrastinate again. It's also only fifteen minutes, Bastian's doctor entered the operating room. Just pray for Ummah."

Ms. Fatma just listened and just bearded from earlier. He tried to digest every word that his eldest son had. Not that he did not understand, but he was thinking about the pieces of information that he had captured during his time caring for Amar and Ilham.

"You mean the matching donor... Amar?! Didn't Joseph say it was impossible?"

"Yes Allah.how should I face Yuana. What if she finds out, her husband's body is not intact. Ummah... Oh Allah... Yuanaa.." how troubled is the current feeling of Ms. Fatma, who even she herself could not explain her feelings.

"Already, Ummah. You better go home, rest... Ummah, what's up here? Wasn't Ummah in the pesantren?"

"Yuana.. now in the IGD delivered Arief earlier," replied Ms. Fatma lethargicly.

"Yuana? What's up, Ummah? Why go to IGD?"

"Come on, Mat. Her stomach suddenly hurt and fainted. When Arief was lifted there was blood, so we immediately took it to the IGD," explained Ms. Fatma, "now you go home first, Mat. You are from the morning in the hospital, shower there. Let Ummah be the same Arief who takes care," he continued.

"Don't Ummah.. Kasian Arief, must also be tired of him. was from the office directly stop by here want to ask for Ummah's signature. But when Grace knew that Ummah was going to Amar's funeral, she went straight there" Grace told her mother's proposal.

"Father, uda. Most not until Hadi dateng.bentar again Hadi same Annisa here, really."

"Yes, I am waiting for Mr. Hadi too. Later Rahmat nebeng Arief will go home, let the pinky brought Annisa ntar," broke Grace finally.

"Where can it be... Your bontot sister can drive a car," refuted Ms. Fatma with a little rent.

"What really can't, Ummah? So it's the most that, Ummah. let's go everywhere there is anterin..."

Not felt the chatter of the mother and child delivered a clockwork beat that showed the time was almost midnight.

Grace took off the jacket she wore and cupped it to her mother's back. He again walked back and forth in front of the operating room, back and forth glancing at the round light that was burning bright red right above the door of the room. The lights indicate that the major operation is still ongoing.

While Ms. Fatma was constantly muttering sholawat and dhikr for the smooth operation of the liver transplant being undertaken by her second child, Ilham.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mas Rahmat, Ma'am." Pak Hadi's voice made Bu Fatma and Rahmat turn at the same time.

"Wa'alaikum salam... Where's annisa?" greetings and questions about Annisa are spoken at the same time by the mother and child. Making Mr. Hadi smile and answer while alternately looking towards Bu Fatma and towards Grace.

"Mbak Annisa, I brought her home first. Kasian Den Zyan and Non Bella are already sleepy, even sleeping in the car all earlier," said Mr. Hadi answered the twin questions earlier.

Then Mr. Hadi handed over the bag belonging to Bu Fatma and Yuana to the employer, then handed the key of the car owned by Ms. Fatma who he brought earlier to be exchanged for the key of the pinky, the pinky, the car that Rahmat brought this morning.

"Mas Mercy go home first, Mas. Here's the house key and the Alph*rd key. Mas Rahmat bring mother's car, because I parked in front of it. Let tomorrow morning my pinky bring, all I serve," said Mr. Hadi.

"Why pinky, why Had?" ask Ms. Fatma in surprise.

"That's okay, ma'am, it's just service time."

Grace also handed over the keys of Annisa's car to Pak Hadi after receiving the key from Pak Hadi. Then he said goodbye to his mother and told her to let her know if Ilham's operation was over.

When Grace was about to step away, Arief came up with her appearance that looked very tangled.

"Where is Yuana, Rief? Weren't we?" ma'am Fatma asked directly about Yuana when she saw Arief coming.

"Yuana was pregnant, Mom, the doctor said about five weeks. Unfortunately... Yuana just had a miscarriage. But, it seems like he doesn't know yet..."

All were shocked to hear the news, especially Ms. Fatma, among the four of them, she was the one who felt the most sorrow about Yuana's fate.

"Astaghfirullahal'adziim.innaa lillaahi wa inna ilaihi rooji. Now where is he, Rief?"

"Now in Lavender's nursery, ma'am, it's been handled in the delivery room, it looks like there's a lot of bleeding, so it needs a blood donation. It's lucky that the blood supply here is there, so it can be helped immediately and now Yuana is resting, so I can stay."

"Thank God then, Rief. Thanks, sorry for the trouble. Now go home first, greetings to your wife yes," said Ms. Fatma after hearing Arief's explanation about Yuana's condition.

Finally Arief and Grace left the hospital together, returning home to each other. Leaving behind Ms. Fatma and Mr. Hadi who were sitting in the waiting room not far from the operating room.

After the death of Grace and Arief, Ms. Fatma was shocked to hold back sobs. Mr. Hadi understood very well the feelings of his employer. Because Mr. Hadi who has served him for decades, even before Ms. Fatma married Abah Haikal, it is certainly very familiar with the character of Ms. Fatma.

Mr. Hadi just sat on the bench facing Bu Fatma, watching Ms. Fatma finish her crying. Because after finishing crying, then Miss Fatma can reveal all the weeds in her heart.

Pak Hadi is the second person after Abah Haikal who is believed to be a place to pour out the contents of Ms. Fatma's heart. Because in the past, Pak Hadi served Bu Fatma in the beginning, the condition of Bu Fatma was very similar to the current condition of Yuana.

Both parents left when they were just married and the projects their parents handled were abandoned and left behind a hefty indemnity debt.

Fortunately, Abah Haikal, a very tenacious person, plus the business spirit of Bu Fatma, was finally able to overcome the problem well and successfully developed a business that was pioneered into a fairly large company in his city.

Unlike Yuana who is in a bad condition, it must be left by her husband to face God. Plus now have to lose their baby candidates. In one day you have to lose your husband and child in the womb. How heartbroken Ms. Fatma would be to be in the same situation as the current Yuana.

Therefore, whatever will happen, Ms. Fatma promised herself that she would accompany Yuana at any time as a mother would to her daughter.

"From now on, you're my daughter... Yuana." - yuana."