Love Ainun

Hidayah

Series :7

I opened my eyes and found myself in my brother Ridwan's room, I wanted to wake up but my whole body was crumbling, part of my body was bruised by the incident that hit me last night, I am still traumatized by the incident.

"Ainun are you awake?." The sound came from the direction of the room door. That's my sister-in-law Aisyah.

"What happened to me, brother?" I asked him.

"You passed out last night after Brother Ridwan opened you the door" said Aisyah.

"What happened to you Ainun, why did you come naked and covered in blankets?, and this is also brother's blanket why is there on you?." Aisyah's question was quite long, she also looked a little confused.

"Ohh yes Ridwan, I just remembered not Ridwan's brother who picked me up last night" I murmured.

"Sir Aisyah, last night Ridwan's brother picked me up, right?." I asked him back.

"What do you mean by picking you up Ainun?, Brother Ridwan is not going anywhere, he's been here all night with us watching tv. Yesterday his boss told him to take a day off and Joko's sir took over the job of delivering stuff."

"Butiii...?." Instantly I woke up.

"Allahhu Akbarr, Allahhu Akbar .. Laailaahaa.."

I immediately thought, realizing that the one who picked me up last night was not Ridwan's brother, if I remember, Ridwan's brother was not a good person to fight, he said, while the last night was really good at paralyzing the enemy in just a blink of an eye, there were even those who ran razor-shaven, even though their bodies were much more stocky, and their bodies were much stronger, and they're six times stronger than my brother.

I wept as much as I could, the great God with all his power, how much He loved me, He still helped me by sending his angel to me, when I had forgotten him, and had done wrong to my husband. God still gave me a chance to go back to him.

My tears flowed endlessly like a river that never receded.

"Aiinuun what is it?" asked Aisyah confusedly.

I looked at him with teary eyes, and immediately hugged his holy body, He was more and more confused by my behavior.

I also began to tell Aisyah what I had experienced last night.

****

I took the ablution water and began to wet my face, hands, and feet, then turned my hands to pray, this was the first time I returned to prayer after months of being lost in the greed I had made.

"Tok tok ..."

"Assalamu aleikum!" ...

"waalaikum," our salutations together.

I stood to open the door representing my brother Ridwan and Aisyah.

This time I was surprised again by the figure of a foreign woman coming to my brother Ridwan's house.

"Ainuun .. I finally found you, I searched where you were!! ... "

Mira came with a pale face and her red eyes swelled up like she had been crying for a whole night, and she hugged me. However, Ridwan who saw Mira embrace me immediately let go and dragged her out to fall. He almost beat up the savage woman, if it wasn't for me and Aisyah trying to hold him back, maybe Mira would have been battered.

"How dare you set foot in my house," hardened brother Ridwan who was still enveloped in emotion, for remembering what I told him about something that Mira had done to me that night. Mira who he considered the savage woman had almost killed her own sister (Ainun).

"I'm sorry, please forgive me, I'm sorry" Mira said, crying as she pleased.

I felt sorry to see Mira crying so hard, I could not bear to see her slouching like that, clearly visible on her face full of regret.

"Sorry you said!?, After what you did to my sister, now you easily say sorry ?." Ridwan is still very emotional, he is not able to control himself.

"Sir .. Let me talk to him for a moment" I told Ridwan.

"But Ainun, he could've hurt you!." The look on Ridwan's face clearly shows how much he's worried about me.

"It's okay, brother, this time I believe him." Back I talk.

"All right but just for a minute" he said to me.

"After that leave this place, I don't want to see you much longer" he told Mira.

"What's Mir?," I asked in a cold tone.

"Aiinun I'm sorry, I beg you to forgive all my mistakes" he said as he pleased.

"Ainun, all my male friends who hurt you last night, are gone now, they all died in an accident, just after you left us. The car we were riding on hit a big truck, and rolled our car into the abyss, only I survived. I just got a little bit of a bruise" he said, pointing out some bruises on his body.

The more convinced I was that the one who helped me last night was the angel of God's messenger, perhaps that is why my journey that should have been far away was near.

"Ainun, help me, what should I do now, I'm really scared."

"Go back to the way of Allah, leave behind all the bad things you have done, repent!." Ainun said it softly.

He was well aware that he was still as dirty as Mira.

After enough of their conversation, and Mira repeatedly thanked Ainun for forgiving him, he now left my brother Ridwan's house.

****

Flashbacks

[two days before the accident that Malik experienced]

That day Malik had arrived in Jakarta, his stomach began to feel rumbling, only he remembered, since he had not eaten. He grabbed a piece of bread which he carried as a stock in his bag.

One slice of bread is not enough to fill his stomach. It's okay, for him it's common.

He took out a piece of paper bearing the address of his wife Ainun, in his pocket, the paper I gave him before my departure.

Malik began searching for the address by asking everyone he met along the way. But strangely, they all said that the address he asked was not in Jakarta.

Malik was confused.

It was late at night, Malik's stomach was back in the shell, this time he had run out of supplies, the money he held was only enough for the cost to go home.

He decided to fast on the day.

Malik continued down the road, with the spirit of 45, in the distance, Malik heard the adhan reverberating, immediately he rushed towards the direction of the sound of the Adhan. The sound is getting closer. Finally Malik arrived at the mosque he was looking for.

Malik took ablution water to uphold prayer, after the ablution, He took a little water for He drank just to quench thirst.

After performing the prayer, Malik sat on the terrace of the mosque is quite large. It seems that night he will rest there.

Malik looked at the food box while swallowing his saliva,

"glow!."

The woman realized that Malik was staring at the food box he was carrying.

"Mas wants to?" he asked by thrusting the food box to Malik.

Malik nodded slightly and smiled shyly.

"Thank you" Malik's hand greeted the meal.

"Where's the gas? It doesn't seem like this person?" asked the woman again.

"I'm from the village mbak, I'm here to follow my wife, she said she got a job as a babysitter, only a few months ago, no news from her, I became worried and finally followed," malik said with a genuine smile typical of him.

Malik began to tell a long story with the woman beside him, telling how anxious he was for his wife,

He told her how Ainun was a strong woman.

"really? Do you have a picture of him?."

The woman began to wonder about Ainun.

Malik showed a photo of Ainun, a photo of a woman with a hijab sticking out of her chest adding to the sweet impression.

They continued to tell stories for almost two hours.

Finally the woman ended it because of an affair that He had not finished.

"This is my business card, maybe Mas needs me, there's my address. Or you can call my number" said the woman.

"Thank you" said Malik.

The woman then passed away leaving Malik.

Malik saw the woman's business card.

It says there's Dr. Amanda shalin, SpB surgeon.

****

The next morning Malik resumed his journey looking for Ainun's whereabouts, but suddenly a motorbike speeding against the current hit Malik who was walking on the sidewalk.

"Brruuukkk.!!!!" ...

The impactor turned to Malik, but immediately stood up and soon gas left Malik without responsibility.

People were busy crowding, swarming Malik's body that was sprawled with blood. For a long time they satiated without anyone daring to act. It was only after enough time that someone among them took the initiative to find Malik's identity. He found a business card that read Dr. Amanda shale, SpB. Surgeon specialist. And contact him directly.

****

Ainun remembered Malik who was now in a coma in the hospital, he was confused about what he should do, now he did not even have money.

"I have to go to Raka, maybe she wants to help me.

But Ainun forgot that he had been out of Raka's house for days. And that means, he has cut off the contract relationship with Raka.

Ainun told his brother what he had been doing for the past two months,

her brother Ridwan was really surprised to hear Ainun's words.

Not yet there, Ainun recounted that now her husband Malik was lying in a coma in one of the hospitals in Jakarta.

Her brother could only stroke her chest and tell Ainun to be strong with all his exams.

Ainun expressed his desire to return to Jakarta to meet Raka, and explained everything. Hope Raka will be kind enough to let go and help finance Malik's treatment.

Ridwan could only resign, and prayed for Ainun so that his sister would always be safe.

****

Arriving in Jakarta, Ainun immediately rushed to the Raka residence, not taking long, Ainun now in front of the large courtyard of the Raka residence. Saying bismillah Ainun ventured towards the entrance.

"Ting tong .. Tong ting .. "

Ainun rang the bell of Raka's house twice, one of the servants came out closer to Ainun.

"Ainun?, what are you doing here?, where are you?," the waiter asked in a high tone.

"Will you, Mr. Raka be furious because of you, now all the charades of Mr. Raka are in disarray! You know who got hit??, we're all here to get hit!." The waiter was yelling at me.

I don't care about the meaning, anyway from a small I'm used to being cursed.

"Is Mr Raka there?" I asked him, I was lazy to feel stale.

"Huh!, have done wrong, still want to find Mr. Raka, you little sycophant!, okay you wait here!."

The waiter went inside.

A few minutes later the waiter came back out with a file and some of my old stuff.

"Here" while thrusting all those things to me," Mr. Raka decided on a contract with you, and this is a bit of money as your payment, since you did not complete the contract period, you were only given 5%. It's still better than not getting paid at all,"

"Ohh yeah, isn't this your bag?" again He thrust out a bag that had been scattered when Mira kidnapped me yesterday.

"Yesterday you left it in the back alley of the shortcut, Nani who found it, nahh take it!," he said again.

I checked the envelope, 2,500,000.

"This money won't be enough to cover Malik's medical expenses" I murmured.

Back I ruffled my bag to look for a business card belonging to a woman who saved my husband.

Dr. Amanda shalin, SpB, I read a business card I found in my pocket, thank goodness it still exists.

"I have to see him."

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