Love Children Pesantren

Memories

"Hello, Who?"

"Ehm, you don't know the story anymore."

Knowing who the voice behind the phone is makes Aluna smile. "And the number hasn't been saved, so don't know."

"Yes too."

"Assalamualaik."

Kevin jerks. "Eh where are you going? How's salutation?"

"Not going anywhere, not greeting yet." Answer Aluna.

"Oh..."

"Ga's been answered?"

From there, Kevin was silent. "Waalaikum salam." Answer with doubt.

After her greeting was answered, Aluna again opened her voice. "Where do you live in Surabaya?"

"Why? Want to play here??"

"Em, maybe. If there's time."

"Btw, when are you off?"

Aluna stepped up and sat on the bed. His hand took a pillow and put it on his lap. "Why?"

"Well, I want to meet you. Still missing."

"Just met this morning."

"Lo shadowin, how lun. There's not ten minutes. It's been years."

Aluna fell silent. If I may say, he is also missing. Want to play, laugh and get as close as ever. But as she grew older, she also had to limit herself as a woman. Although Kevin is his best friend, yet he must properly guard from the opposite sex.

"Tomorrow to go to the hospital. Oh yeah, vin can ask for help?"

"What?"

"Can I ask you to buy a robot that can turn into a car?"

Kevin laughs. "What's lun made of?"

"You want me to give it to the patient. But papa if you mind."

"Where might object. My question has not been answered, when are you off?."

"Ahad."

"really? Yes, if so, tomorrow I go to your house."

"Yes. I'll give you the address."

"Gue call gini night? Bothering?"

"No. It just so happened that I just got home."

"You want to sleep?"

"He'em."

"Well, that's it, so am I. Good night to sleep." Kevin smiled back there.

"Yes. Assala..."

Tut, tut, tut, tut,,...

"Lhuh?"

Aluna stared at her phone screen. "Why in matiin anyway? Not finished greeting yet. It's really Kevin."

The girl breathed a rough breath, but soon her sense of regret changed with a smile. It was great to be able to talk and meet his little friend back.

•••••

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Aluna who had just come out of the bathroom after taking ablution to perform dawn prayer immediately walked to open the door. He smiled when he saw who was coming. "What's bun."

"Sholat with mother. You're the same dad you again pray together with his friends down below."

"Oh yeah, get in the bun..."

The middle-aged woman entered, after which Aluna closed the door. The girl immediately took the face and put it on. Holds a prayer rug behind his mother.

The two women began to perform mandatory prayers two rakaat in congregation. A few minutes after they finished, they busied themselves just to recite. Then pray.

Aluna crawled closer, kissing the back of her mother's hand. "When you go first, yes..."

"Yes." Yeah."

Before standing, the mother of two children stroked Aluna's head. He walked out by attaching the prayer mat in his right hand.

There was not a minute, Aluna heard a voice call that signaled her to come out. "What's bun?" The girl asked when she was right outside the room.

"Look at that, good horrifying good."

Then, Aluna's head turned downstairs. Where there it turns out the men are still performing prayers. It was not his father who became a priest, but his brother's friend. A few minutes Aluna was silent enjoying the chant of Surah Al Fatihah which in taste so melodious.

"Sister, how about if your boyfriend becomes your husband?"

The curse of the mother made Aluna stunned. "Astaghfirullah, Aluna has not thought of marriage. I don't know either."

"Now, I am Abaghfirullah. No papa darling, mother even seneng if you get a good husband like him. Husband who can be a priest, he is his religious knowledge In Shaa Allah is high."

"Well, where did you know?" Ask Aluna.

"Last night your father told me. After all, you're 25, which is enough to get married."

Aluna gave a long sigh. Actually a bit less like if his parents have started talking about marriage. Honestly, he is not ready even though his age has been said to be very fitting or mature in traveling the household.

"Yes." Yeah." Finally, only that answer came out.

Mother smiled. "Yes, you go to the room..."

Inspired by Aluna.

The girl's netra was back downstairs. Where they are sitting the final dung. "What do you know about him? Sampe said his religious knowledge is high. That familiar feeling was malem?!"

•••••

Early in the morning, Iqbal went to the office. Not as usual, the relaxed. This time he had an important meeting with several clients. Perhaps you can say, today's schedule will be more crowded than before.

In addition, their daughter was also being hunted by time. The girl who worked as a doctor came down the stairs quickly.

Finished sipping coffee, Iqbal put on his jacket. "Lin, go, baby.." Her speech.

His hands were welcomed to be kissed by his wife. He returned a warm kiss on the forehead. "Breakfast first..."

Iqbal smile. "Later in the office canteen...It's ga sempet. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam. Don't snack, you won't bring food to the office."

"Yes..."

"Eh yeah!" Aluna stopped her steps. "Will we leave now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Aluna took the father's hand to kiss. "Heart of heart."

The same thing Iqbal did, he kissed the princess warmly. "Yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam."

After seeing Iqbal's departure from the house, Aluna sat down. He immediately ate the cereal that his mother had prepared. "Sorry bun, continue to take nicotine."

"There's something in the repotin. Here's the lunch, don't forget to eat later..."

Aluna nodded obediently. "Well, has he left?"

"Udah, finished praying earlier."

"Don't you say goodbye to me?"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Aluna.

"Maybe he forgot, because he was in a hurry" he said."

"Oh..."

The mood was silent again. They were busy with their breakfast. After it was finished and finished, Aluna followed suit to work. And at this moment, their mother felt lonely. Every day you have to be at home. Dedicated as a housewife, who always takes care of this for her family. But whatever it is, he feels grateful to have a harmonious family.

•••••

A man walked impatiently towards a room that had been shown by the nurse he had asked. From that moment she muttered to find an existence in the room where Aluna was checking at this time, finally there was also a nurse who knew the whereabouts of her friend.

At the door, Kevin stopped. He smiled broadly as he saw Aluna inside, chatting amiably with a little man who was his patient.

Kevin observed the girl well. The way he spoke seemed so friendly and pleasant. Yes, indeed, all doctors must be able to adjust to the attitude of patients they will meet.

"Ehm.good morning by noon..." Kevin finally stepped in. Make everyone inside look.

The man's eyes looked at Rifky. "Look, what did you bring??" He said by lifting a bag of groceries.

"What brother?" Ask Rifky enthusiastically. His hand had been raised to receive the bag, but was held by his brother.

"Sorry, I..." The young woman looked at Kevin. It was nothing, he did not know who this man was. But arriving just now, he gave his sister something that I don't know what it contained.

"My sister can't take it."

Hearing that Aluna made a sound. "Sorry, this is my friend Kevin. Last night I asked for a toy for my patient. So papa, just accept it. It's from me." Aluna was convincing.

Rifky's brother shook his head again. "Neither doctor, ngerepotin."

"Aaah brother! Thank you, I'm still here. So let's play!!" Rifky Whimper.

"Ga papa mbak, this is for his sister. Here's..." Kevin handed over the shopping bag and was greeted cheerfully by Rifky. The boy's smile grew even more when he saw the two robots he wanted.

"Well, thank you, brother! Thanks to doctor. You're both good, like my brother..." He said with insinuation, which instantly made the face of the brother sour.

Kevin rubbed the top of Rifky's head with a small laugh, along with pleasure. "Yes are the same."

"Thank you doctor." This time it was her brother who spoke.

"Yes the same. Cepet healed yes..."

"Excuse me..."

Fourthly looked.

A nurse came with food and medicine. "This is for lunch. Don't forget to take the medicine." Soft talk.

"Thank you, sir."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Okay, then we'll excuse you..." After saying goodbye, Aluna and the sisters left the room. Followed Kevin behind him.

"Dok, I go first..."

"Yes." Yeah." Aluna replied, which made the nurse walk away. The woman saw Kevin.

"How many toys have he been?"

As I knew Aluna's question, Kevin answered. "You don't have to change..."

"What then? Don't dong, how much is it?"

"Go on, it's already.same friend alone don't need to be changed."

"Win..."

"Lun..."

Aluna sighed slowly. "I'm serious, it's not good to be changed."

"Ga!" Kevin said firmly.

Aluna had to give up. "Yes, thank you. Hopefully replaced with better sustenance."

"Mother."

"Ride, Lun..."

Not yet he asked a question, the voice of the sister made both of them surprised.

"Doctor,, emergency patient accident!!!"

"Astaghfirullah." Without saying goodbye, Aluna and the nurse immediately ran quickly to the IGD room.

Before entering, a man called out to him. "Doctor, please save my wife..." He pleaded in panic, not play.

Aluna's eyes saw a little girl in the man's arms. She was crying hysterically, as if knowing that her mother was not okay.

Aluna nodded. Then go inside and close the door. There the three sisters were busy stopping the blood that kept coming out. Also try to treat in order to prevent unwanted infections.

Aluna installs a stethoscope, ensuring the patient's condition. "Sus! Breathing aids!"

One nurse immediately ran to pick up, she quickly paired the breathing apparatus with the help of Aluna.

"Okay, the patient lost a lot of blood! The bleeding is hard to press."

"Call doctor Reza!" Declared. Really, this time it seems like he should need the help of another doctor.

The nurse rushed out. Aluna presses the point between the shoulder and the elbow-artery brachealis while keeping the injured body position higher above the heart and keep pressing directly on the wound. By pressing on these blood vessels, blood flow will slow down, allowing direct pressure to stop bleeding

"Please get me a tourniquet!"

One sister immediately took the ordered object.

A tourniquet is a tight band used to control bleeding by completely stopping blood flow to the wound.

Cold sweat is increasingly prominent when seeing the patient's condition getting worse. His face is getting pale. The girl re-installed the stethoscope, checking the patient's condition.

Quickly he performed CPR (Lung Heart Restoration) by pressing on the chest up to 5-6 cm down. Coinciding with that moment, Doctor Reza came with a nun he ordered.

"How's doc?" Ask.

"His injuries..."

Hearing that Doctor Reza immediately understood.

The deg!

"Patient cardiac arrest!"

"Defibrillator!"

The sisters quickly prepared the requested tools. All stop work to not touch the patient when they will be given an electric shock. "Bismillah..."

"One two..."

"Raise 500 joules!!"

"Defibrilator ready! One two..."

They let out a sigh of relief as the patient's heartbeat returned. Aluna smiled. At once everyone inside said hamdalah and resumed his work.

The young doctor fell silent, looking at the condition of the young woman who he thought was about thirty years old with a body wrapped in wounds and blood. His memory returned.

His body is squeezing, his chest is now tight.

"Doctor..."

Not even a call from Doctor Reza was he gubris.

"Doc!!"

"Eh yeah?"

"Let my patient's wounds be dealt with. Also with the room moving." Said Doctor Reza.

"Yes, Thank You." Reply Aluna with a bitter smile. Again, his net saw the wistful young lady lying helplessly. Unknowingly her tears came out, but she quickly wiped them away.

Aluna walked. Trying to toughen up even though in fact his heart is still very hurt. He opened the door, and forced to smile at a waiting man, hoping to be anxious.

"How's doc?"

"Thank God, my father's wife can we save."

"Alhamdulillah..." The happy as well as tense tears were hurtling from the patient's husband.

"However, the father's wife was critical. So soon we'll move it to the treatment room, and for now it can't be looked at by anyone." Further again.

"Okay doc, thanks again..."

Aluna nodded.

He again saw a child who was ceaselessly calling the mother.

"I'm sorry..."

"Nice doc..."

Aluna walked quickly to her room. When he arrived, he sat down. After that, her tears shed. Why, something that he handled like repeating the memory that makes his heart still not willing. Be ill.

Aluna sobbing. His breath was gone. Her hijab was wet with a drop by tear. "Mother..." Called out.

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