
"Where's the Rif?" ma'am Fatma asked Arief when Ilham's assistant came to her.
"It's over, ma'am. We take the family road. No demands whatsoever, car repairs borne them all."
"Goodoo. Later if their baby is born, please find a bouquet of flowers and baby gifts yes.
"Okay, ma'am" replied Arief.
"Oh yes. later the car Amar if it is finished, just donate it. I'll change the new one. Oh yeah..have you called the Amar family?"
"I just called his wife. He was getting ready, soon to be picked up with Mr. Hadi after the maghrib prayer."
"Good then. Oh yes Rief... Can you take care of Ilham and Amar one room?"
"Can Ma'am.
"We pray maghib first.it Mbok Sari uda back from the musholla, maybe Hadi immediately picked up Amar's wife," exclaimed Bu Fatma when she saw Mbok Sari walking towards them in the patient's waiting room.
"Where is Sar?" tanya Bu Fatma confirmed the existence of Pak Hadi.
"Pick up his wife Mas Amar said Bu," replied Mbok Sari.
"Don't Hadi know Amar's house where Rief is?" this time I asked Arief.
"Had Ma'am, his wife had sent his home address, I immediately forwarded to his number Mr. Hadi."
"All right then. Sar... please keep it here for a while yes, I maghriban used to be the same Arief," said Ms. Fatma. "Later if his wife Amar comes, call me yes" he continued.
"Sign Ma'am," replied Mbok Sari.
*
While Yuana felt in a vacuum, she was confused about what to do after getting a call from someone named Arief. Many questions came to his mind, which he knew for sure could not find an answer. Who's Arief? Why is she holding her husband's cell phone? What's wrong with her husband? Why go to the hospital? Husada? Who is Mr Hadi? Why would he pick her up?
"Astaghfirullahal... Laa hawla wa laa quwwata illaa billah.strengthen your servant Ya Allah." muttered Yuana while preparing the things he would carry, including Amar's need file if Amar turns out to have to be hospitalized. He does not want to imagine bad things, but he must be prepared for the worst possibilities.
Then Yuana went up to the Maghrib prayer. Fortunately Nabila was not fussy, he could sit quietly beside his mother. Nabila who usually talk a lot, asked this that, this time he was silent. He just looked, as if he understood that his mother was in turmoil.
"If I were to be. This beautiful mother's daughter is getting worse, yes," Yuana tried to remove the concern for her daughter. Yuana was sure that her daughter was worried about her, because it was not usual for Nabila to be quiet like this.
"In the meantime Nabila joined the mother to go to the hospital. Someone has to take a look. There later Nabila also pinter as now yes, according to what said mother... okay?"
"Otey mother" answered Nabila, nodding her head and hugging her.
Before long, the sound of a car stopped in front of the fence. Apparently the person named Pak Hadi who was about to pick him up had arrived.
Rushing Yuana tidied up her hijab, then carried Nabila. Do not forget to carry a backpack containing her needs and her daughter and the files belonging to Amar, her husband, just in case if needed.
*
After performing Maghrib prayers, Bu Fatma stayed in the hospital musholla, increasing dhikr and sholawat all Isya prayers. While Arif, after the Maghib prayer immediately take care of the placement of Ilham and Amar so that one room can be separated from the other.
"Bu.. This is Mas Amar's wife" said Mbok Sari followed by Yuana reached out to Ms. Fatma.
"Assalamu´alaikum Ma'am. I Yuana Mas Amar's wife, greetings Ms. Fatma," then kissed Ms. Fatma's hand.
"Wa'alaikum greetings Nak Yuana. Hello pretty boy...what's his name?" bu Fatma's greeting to toddler in Yuana's arms.
"Namatu Nabila pandinnya Bila," replied Nabila timidly.
"Aiiih. Let's take Yuana to Amar's place."
Then while walking slowly, Ms. Fatma recounted the chronology of the incident until Amar was treated. It was a very clear expression of shock and sadness in Yuana's countenance. But he continued to try hard, not to be seen crying by his baby.
Arriving in the IGD waiting room, Ilham and Amar were already in the VIP ICU room consisting of two ICU sets each equipped with vital condition monitoring equipment. But for tonight has not been allowed to be found, can only see from the visiting room which is limited to glass windows.
"Rief.. please ask permission to the doctor so that Yuana can see her husband for a while huh," ordered Ms. Fatma to Arief.
"Okay, ma'am," replied Arief then exited the room to the doctor's office. Not long after he came with doctor Sinta. It so happened that the doctor wearing a short-sleeved doctor shirt was about to check Amar's condition after being transferred to the ICU room.
"Let's see the patient, I'm accompanied" said doctor Sinta, the resident who was asked by doctor Yusuf to be responsible for the transfer of Amar patients.
"I'm Doc. I'm Amar's wife" Yuana said enthusiastically.
"Well, I give you five minutes and please don't make a sound" Sinta said as she slowly opened the door.
Yuana walks slowly following doctor Sinta into the IGD room where Amar is laid. While closing her mouth with sobs, Yuana approached Amar. Want to express all her sadness to see her husband's current condition. Wanted to hug him. But seeing the wounds all over her husband's body, Yuana was unable to.
A moment later Yuana came out of the ICU room and ran to the toilet at the end of the ICU building. Yuana was crying loudly in the bathroom, with a loud voice she was calling out her husband's name.
"Yeahaaaa... Mas Amaar's... Mas Amaaaaarr "leaning behind the bathroom door, his body squeezed until he sat down to hug both knees.
Holding back Yuana's sobs tried to return herself to accept the reality. After Yuana managed to calm herself down, she cleaned her face and tidied up her hijab and clothes. Then he came out of the toilet and went back to the ICU room where he left Nabila and Miss Fatma.
Ms. Fatma who realized Yuana's condition, deliberately invited Nabila to talk, turned her attention so as not to realize the condition of her mother who was sad and upset.
"Bila.. here's a somber buti. Later Buti tells a story about the grandchildren of Buti. If you want to be friends with Muti's grandson, Azyan is with Noris."
Bu Fatma deliberately introduced herself to Nabila with the name Buti as her grandchildren called her. Seeing Nabila, he fell in love with Azyan and Noris, especially Nabila would be carried by him.
"Mau Buti's... If you want to."
"Then later nginap at the home Buti ya. tomorrow morning Azyan same Noris come, so can immediately play together."
While stroking Yuana's hand, "Sir Yuana tonight come home with mom, tomorrow morning we come here again. Let Nabila stay at home, let Anisa come home, so someone take care."
"But Ma'am, '" said Yuana with condolence because he did not want to trouble others but also confused how to, leaving Nabila alone is impossible, and not even possible, taking too long in the hospital is not good either.
"Have.don't you think so. Nak Amar is like a mother's son, meaning Nabila is also a mother's grandson."