
one year later....
"still dizzy, dear?" ask zaky while sitting next to his fisya
"already lightened than this morning .alma where is mas?" ask fisya while sitting on the back of the mattress
"there was in the cottage was asked in anterin to hilya. eat first yes, from this morning have not eaten right"
"later aja. di kasih money ngak his son, afraid to ask for snacks there"
"already, eat yes. mas bribe dikit aja" fisya shook his head
"to the doctor, yes, in check. let's know what pain.from the dizziness persists.mas afraid of what's up"
"later, it will also heal. Want to rest aja. later if alma go home awake ya"
"have rested. mas temenin here"
fisya lay her body on the mattress. already some days she felt not well. head dizziness and nausea into her morning routine. let alone these few days alma always fussy at night.
"ummah". sleeping fisya, awoke to the sound of alma waking him up.
"have you come home, baby?" ask fisya while sitting down, and it turns out that zaky is also sleeping next to him.
"already back to the cottage"
"just the same thing, huh?" ask Fisya while sitting alma on his lap
"main sama mbak-mbak there. buy jajan sama te yes. join najai sama eyang. brother sit same jaddi. jaddi ngajinya long ummah. so brother back again sit same aunt yes. but mbak-mbak nyubit cheek brother ummah"
"no pain?" ask fisya while stroking the cheeks of soft alma then kiss the cheeks of an anxious alma
"no, you are strong"
"brother bobok yuk. abi again bobok tuh" said fisya while looking at zaky who was sleeping next to him.
"ummah hp ummah sounds" said alma while pointing at the phone that was ringing on the nightstand.
'assalamualaikum ummah' sapa fisya
'waalaikumsalam. son, can you go home now?'
'What is ummah?' ask fisya confused.not usually ummah ask us to go home impromptu.
'father entered the hospital son. your nyari father continues with his grandson. can ya you go home now' said ummah while crying across there
'fisya go home now ummah'
after disconnecting the phone, fisya immediately woke up zaky who was asleep.zaky was shocked when he saw his wife crying. After hearing his wife's penjelsan, they immediately headed to the house of nafisya parents. during the trip, they were on the way, fisya continued to cry, alma who was in her arms immediately hugged her ummah.
"ummah do not cry, brother sad if you see ummah cry. ummah will be strong like brother. brother does not like crying now"
"yes dear. hug the ummah yes" alma nodded and immediately hugged her ummah tightly. fisya kissed the head of her daughter who was not in the taste now can be a friend venting even though she still does not understand what the ummah feels.
"patience to you, baby. Soon arrive home" said zaky while taking his fissure hand to hold.
"abi, don't hold your brother's hand"
"sorry sister" said zaky as she took off her hand
"here ummah" pinta alma. fisya immediately gave his hand to alma and he immediately grasped the hand of fisya. because it was getting sleepy, alma finally fell asleep in the lap of his ummah.
without feeling they had reached the hospital where the father was in care. When they came, in front of the room, fatima mbak was waiting there.
"pork" call fisya. fatima immediately hugged her youngest sister.
"dad how mbak?" ask fisya.
"just go in, in dalem there is the same ummah mas zidan.here alma ky, pity again sleep" pinta fatima when he saw alma was asleep in her sling. fisya and zaky went straight into the room. Fisya immediately hugged his ummah and they both cried.
"why is this so ummah?"