Love Children Pesantren

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FLASHBACKS

"Thank you mbak..."

"It's the same." The cashier's mother returned Lina's smile.

The woman immediately came out after getting milk for Aluna. His feet stopped by the road. His head turned several times to the left. "Oh Allah, this is the same..." Mumbled.

After a while of waiting, Lina stepped back when she had confirmed the condition of the streets a little quiet. But the sound of a speeding motor made him look. The motorbike that is like in use for wild racing is speeding from west to east.

"Astaghfirullah's..." His heart was already beating uncharacteristically, Lina was quickly about to dodge. But it's actually too late.

A person who drives a motorcycle is difficult to be confused to stop the motor that has been running at high speed. Until finally the motorbike hit a woman who was crossing, making both equally bounced on the road.

The words takbir had spoken from Lina's lips as her body bounced.

Bruo

"DELAY!!"

The body was again hit by a car traveling from the opposite direction. "Astaghfirullah's..." The surprised driver did not play.

Now the asphalt road is filled with flowing red liquid. The body was lying limp in the street. Lina's breath was immediately tight, her vision was blurred, even now her tears had gathered in the fertilizer because of the pain she felt this time.

His body really has no power. The whole body is like being stabbed by a thousand spears, whether this is difficult to describe. It's a tremendous pain. His head is dizzy, heavy not playing. Out of his mouth came blood that spurted suddenly.

She breathed deeply with tears flowing. "Laa___il__"

Lina tried to breathe oxygen as much as possible. "laa__ha__illa"

"God..." The last sentence before his eyes closed, and the pain he felt vanished. All he saw was darkness. The noise that asks for help is no longer heard.

"Woy Woy help!!"

The streets are getting boisterous. Many vehicles stopped their tracks to look.

Iqbal immediately opened the car door and ran when he heard the commotion. His heart was pounding, his feelings suddenly uneasy.

His body tried to sneak into the crowd. Until the end where he witnessed the state of his wife lying weakly on the asphalt road.

On the other hand, the two families who were still in the pesantren yard also immediately stopped talking. The four eyes looked far ahead.

"Rame rame kok?" Shifa muttered with squinting eyes.

Feeling that something was wrong, the pregnant woman walked quickly to get out. Not long until the gate he asked the security guard. "What's wrong?"

"That's mbak, like the mother who just got out of here in an accident."

"Huh?" Syifa. "Where's mom?" He began to panic.

"Mother's wife is ustadzah."

Syifa's eyes puffed in shock.

"Astaghfirullah's..."

Quickly he got out, spurring a step to caress the crowd. His body immediately limp at the blood flowing. Also see the situation of his friend. Her tears were straight.

"Linaa!!" Call him crouching. His voice became trembling.

"Shyifa! Please take Aluna! Take him inside." Tell Iqbal that panicking isn't playing.

Getting the order, Syifa immediately carried out. He walked over and opened the car door, taking the hysterically crying Aluna calling her Mother.

The woman half ran into the boarding school. "Yesha!!"

"Please take Aluna, calm her down!" He said by wiping away tears.

"What's up?"

"Linaa..." Syifa was crying again. "Hiks.. accident." The answer then went back without caring what response Dinda would give.

While Iqbal immediately carried the wife into the car. After checking her condition, there was little hope of keeping Lina safe. He's still alive.

Syifa immediately joined nyelonong into the car without orders. He raised Lina's head to the bench. Don't ask me again, his eyes are red.

"Hiks..hiks Liiin...!!" He patted the cheek of the friend.

Now the car started to go fast. No matter what traffic signs Iqbal breaks, because in his mind is how Lina can be saved.

"Linaaa hiks, please don't why napa? Hix...Lin!" His cry grew even more bitter as blood continued to pour from his best friend's mouth, forehead and back.

Look at the robe now, full of red. His body was made to tremble when he knew Lina's body temperature was getting colder. "Liiin.don't go away! For Aluna's sake hiks..kak Iqbaaal!!"

From behind the rearview mirror, iqbal's eyes glanced back. She was crying too, but no one knew.

"Hiks..." Syifa wiped away the tears with her arms. He instantly reached into his pocket, typing the number of someone with a tremble.

"Halooo!!"

"Hiks...Aisha! Back then now hiks.please plis!"

"What's wrong? Why?"

"Linaaa. Lina accident Shah. Please puters back!"

"Innalady. Yeah, now what hospital do you want to take?"

Syifa's eyes glanced at Iqbal. Understanding the meaning of Syifa, Iqbal replied. "The Mother's Hospital of Love."

"Hospital Kasih Bunda cepetaaan hiks..."

"Yes yes, you are calm.read sholawat and prayer a lot. Assalamualaikum." Aisyah hung up. "Mas stop! Backdoor..."

"There's..."

Unfinished Fariz asked Aisyah had already cut.

"Lina accident! Scribbles!" His orders in high tones. Ah, so worried that he can't control.

"Yes. Relax!" Answer Fariz. He noticed the state of the road, in it felt right.The car turned back and drove quickly.

Fariz glanced at the wife who was now crying. His hand moved to take and then clasped Aisyah's hand. "Quiet yeah... Lina is good." Speaks soothing.

"Ga. I don't feel good." Mumbled Aisyah, staring blankly at the street with great expectations.

The white car stopped in front of the hospital. Quickly Iqbal got down, opened the door and carried Lina. Run by calling the sisters as loud as possible.

"Please my wife..."

His words were soon responded by several sisters who carried a gurney.

They quickly led Lina to the ER room. Soon a male doctor also came in, and the door was closed.

Seconds by second felt so long to them. Syifa could only be as excited as the limp body in the waiting chair. His heart kept chanting prayers. Iqbal, how can he be quiet? Just paced back and forth, holding back tears not to fall now. Convincing his heart that Lina would be fine, his wife would recover just like she used to.

Time, as if it were slow spinning. I don't know how many minutes the doctor has been inside to check, but he hasn't come out yet. Makes their feelings more restless.

Meanwhile in the pesantren, Dinda was already overwhelmed with Aluna. He raised his hand. Since then the little girl continued to thrash about wanting to go to see her mother. The lure of ice cream, snacks, toys are all rejected.

"Hussst dear dear..." Dinda's ring finger rubbed Aluna's head. Put the little boy in his arms. "Good mother, calm down..."

How can the child be calm when clearly he has seen the incident directly earlier? The sentence of the mother is fine is just a lie that can not be trusted.

"Mother.hiks! Mother is not okay..." Said. His hand pushed Dinda's body.

"Mother, Aluna wants to see the other mother!"

Reyhan who had been silent had finally made a sound. "We're going to the hospital!" Disconnecting.

"Free, Aluna is calm when she meets her mother." Further.

Hearing that, Dinda turned to her husband. The inspiration he saw fell silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Calm down Aluna pinter hem..we meet Mommy now huh?"

"Patt!!" Aluna Whine.

"Yes, come on..."

The three began to walk quickly out of the house.

While Ilham prepared the car, Reyhan called Syifa. "Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikum salam."

"Where is Lina in the hospital?"

"Hospital Kasih Bunda hiks..."

"Yes you wait there. Relax, baby,,,"

"Ga can relax! How can I calm down if Lina is hix that bad??" Her crying is breaking.

"Okay, we're going there. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam."

Right after the phone was turned off, Ilham had already come by car. Quickly Reyhan and Dinda went inside. While Dinda is still trying to calm down, Ilham drives the car at a higher speed. But not to violate traffic rules.

On the other hand, Syifa and Iqbal started to get upset when the doctor did not come out. Is that as bad as the wound? To check it all this time?

Syifa closed her eyes. Trying to regulate the breath and calm the heart. His hand is stroking his stomach. "Quiet Syifa. Lina is good. Sure is! Don't be so sad, pity your baby!" Mumbled slowly.

He stood up when he heard the door open. "Where's doc? My wife survived, right? Is he okay?" Ask Iqbal.

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