Love Istiqomah

Part 28's. Worrying

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Filzah tidied up the collar of Azlan's less tidy shirt. She was amazed to see the good looks of her husband which was clearly visible when viewed with such a close distance.

"Why are you smiling to yourself?" Azlan asked who realized that his wife was tidying her shirt collar while smiling.

Filzah shook his head slowly. He did not want to reveal his heart about the beauty of God's creation before him at this time.

"Nothing Kanda, that smile is worship." Elak Filzah gave another reason.

"Oh." Azlan bero ria.

On the sidelines of tidying up Azlan's clothes, Filzah suddenly smelled a pungent aroma coming from the clothes Azlan was wearing.

Filzah. The contents in his stomach ask to be removed. His head was dizzy for a moment.

"Dinda why?" Azlan panic.

Filzah shut his mouth. The nausea is becoming. He could not hold it until he rushed straight to the bathroom.

"Grandfather, uwek."

Filzah tried to pull out his entrails that had been forcing him to come out. But he did not come out but he still felt very nauseous.

Azlan did not keep quiet, he immediately followed his wife into the bathroom. Azlan panicked when he saw Filzah vomiting in the sink. Azlan tried to give a gentle massage on Filzah's neck in vain because no food came out of his wife's mouth.

"Dinda, are you sick?, are we going to the doctor?"

His nausea subsided a little so that Filzah ended his efforts to remove his stomach contents.

Filzah. He refused Azlan's invitation to go to the hospital.

"No need Kanda, I'm fine, maybe I catch a cold, later I will drink ginger water to relieve nausea."

"Dinda sure?"

Filzah. She tried to convince her husband that he was okay.

"Yes Kanda, I'm fine."

"Yes, then, Dinda just rest." Without thinking, Azlan immediately embraced his wife to get out of the bathroom and help her lay her body on the bed.

"Dinda wait here yeah, I made ginger water first for Dinda."

"No need Kanda, let me make my own, better now Kanda leave yes, because it's noon, Zaura must also have finished breakfast."

Azlan. "No Dinda, I want to make ginger water first for Dinda, how can I go to work quietly if my wife is sick like this, or I don't have to go to work first today."

"Don't Kanda." Filzah disapproved of Azlan's final speech, which took the initiative for the day's work leave. "I'm fine, Kanda has to keep working."

"Yes, I'll still go to work but after I make ginger water for Dinda, and Zaura's problem, I will ask Mama to help me order an online motorcycle taxi for Zaura."

Filzah nodded obediently. He did not want to talk much anymore because his stomach was starting to feel wrong again.

Azlan had arrived at the kitchen. He immediately made ginger water for Filzah. Hilyah who was in the dining room with Zaura immediately approached him as well as Zaura who had come to meet Yandahya.

"Lho, what are you doing Azlan?" Tanya Hilyah was curious.

"This is Ma, Azlan wants to make ginger water for Filzah."

"Why is Filzah?" Tanya Hilyah started to panic.

"Filzah nausea Ma, she's catching a cold." Azlan answered while focusing on one side of ginger and then put it in a cup filled with warm water.

"Yandah's mother is sick?" Tanya Zaura also worried about the situation of her mother.

"Yes Zaura, you're not feeling well." Azlan replied with a smile so that Zaura would not worry about him too much.

"Mama please order an online motorcycle taxi for Zaura, because today Azlan entered his work late. Zaura is okay to go to school by online motorcycle."

Zaura nodded. He doesn't mind at all. Currently the focus of his mind is the state of his mother whose health is slightly disturbed.

"Lho Azlan why don't you take a vacation anyway, Filzah is sick, he must need you."

"Azlan actually wanted to be so Ma, only Filzah did not allow, he said he was okay just to catch a cold."

"Well, if Filzah had said it was like that." Said Hilyah did not extend it anymore because Filzah had given the decision.

"Then Azlan went to the room, Ma, wanted to give this ginger water to Filzah."

"Yandah, Zaura wants to meet Mother, Zaura wants to see the condition of Mother." Whine Zaura with teary eyes.

"Zaura sorry yes not Yandah does not allow Zaura to meet Mother, but it's noon Darling, Zaura must immediately go to school, later after school Zaura can meet Mother, yes."

Zaura shook her head quickly. His face was bent to shabbiness. "No way, Zaura wants to see Mommy now." He said while shaking his hand.

"Zaura, Mother is not feeling well, so now Mother must rest first Honey, later noon after school Zaura can meet Mother, yes." Hilyah tried to give understanding to Zaura.

Slowly Zaura's heart was broken. He no longer pouts. "Yes Zaura wants to meet Mother later after school."

"Smart kid." Praise Azlan while giving a thumbs up.

Without lingering any longer Azlan immediately returned to his room. He was worried that anything would happen to his wife if she was left behind for too long.

"Dinda is the father, sorry about that long ago Zaura had whined to meet with Dinda, but Mama managed to persuade her."

Filzah nodded slowly. At this time he can not move or talk too much because the contents in his stomach back shook and will eventually lead to nausea.

"This is Dinda's father, let's drink." Azlan helps Filzah sip his ginger water. The water is just a sip. But it is not why the most important has entered even though only a small.

"Now Dinda's resting ya." Azlan helped Filzah to lay down his body. Azlan also put the blanket over her body.

"Now I'm going to take a break, so Kanda just went to work." Pinta Filzah to have her husband leave for work.

"But Dinda-" Azlan felt heavy leaving his wife unwell. Although at home there is also Hilyah but Azlan sure Filzah will not want to trouble Hilyah.

"You, how many times do I have to tell Kanda that I'm okay, I'm fine, Kanda doesn't have to worry too much, then there's even Kanda who's sick."

"Is Dinda really okay?" Azlan again asked the condition of his wife.

Filzah nodded slowly. He tried to convince his beloved husband that his health was fine and only needed a little rest.

"Yes Kanda, I'm fine. I just need a break. It's best now Kanda just go to work and I'll take a break."

Azlan breathed a sigh of relief, just a little. But he believed fully in his wife. And hopefully his wife is fine and just needs a break.

"Yes, then I go to work first, Dinda."

"Yes, Kanda be careful."

"Oh yeah I forgot to bring breakfast for Dinda, then I'm not leaving now, I want to get breakfast for Dinda first huh."

"No need for Kanda." Filzah.

"I'll get Kanda myself."

"Don't, Dinda is not feeling well, if later Dinda is not strong and until fainting, can emergency department that."

"Yes but Kanda has to go to work soon, it's already noon."

"But Dinda has to have breakfast soon." Said Azlan who requires Filzah to immediately have breakfast even more so when his health is not good.

"But Kanda also had to leave for work immediately, remember Kanda must be disciplined in time." Filzah put on a pouting face.

"Well, now I'm going to work, but Dinda also has to have breakfast, and Mama will bring her breakfast here, how?" Azlan found his shortcut. 

Filzah weighed, but at last he nodded his head. To be honest he did not feel good if he had to trouble his in-laws but what power if he refused then the conversation will be more long-tail and Azlan did not immediately go to work.

"Yes already then I go to work yes Dinda, later to the bottom I will ask help Mama to bring breakfast for Dinda."

Filzah nodded back. "Yes Kanda take the car carefully yes, do not have to speed up the origin safely."

"Every Boss."

"Assalaamu 'alaikum."

"Wa 'alaikumus salaam."

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"Mother."

After opening the door of his room, Zaura rushed to his mother. Filzah woke up and was a little surprised.

"Mother." Again, Zaura called her Mother. Even he hugged tightly the limp body of his mother who was half lying down.

"Zaura's home from school?" Filzah asked when he saw his daughter had changed clothes and the wall clock had been perched on the number 12.

Zaura nodded she was still comfortable in the arms of the Mother. "What's the sick mother?." Zaura asked worriedly.

Filzah gently stroked the princess's head wrapped in mini khimar. "Mother is not sick, dear, Mother is just not feeling well, but after seeing your sweet smile, Mommy is immediately healthy."

Zaura also put on a smiling face. He immediately wiped the line of worry on his face.

"Mother could." Say it timidly.

Filzah chuckled at the adorable expression of her single daughter's face. For a moment Filzah forgot the nausea and dizziness in his head. He did not want to see his daughter worried about her condition even more so he just caught a cold. But Filzah felt strange because the nausea and dizziness in his head had not disappeared even though he had enough rest.

"Assalaamu 'alaikum."

A greeting came from behind the door that opened. Filzah was surprised to see the man who had made ginger water for him now standing in front of him, still in his bedclothes.

"Wa 'alaikumus salaam." Filzah and Zaura answered simultaneously.

"Kanda, how come you're home?" Ask Filzah in wonder.

"Yes, Tumben Yandah came home at this hour?" Timpal Zaura was astonished.

Azlan chuckled to see the two women source of happiness were frowning each other.

Azlan stepped up to him. "Yya Yandah deliberately came home at this time because Yandah was worried about Mother."

"Kanda's job at the office?"

"I've got permission from the Boss, and the Boss allowed me to leave today. Oh, how's Dinda doing, what's okay?" Azlan stroked the wife's cheek gently and asked her how she was.

"Lho Kanda why leave?" Filzah instead of answering the question he threw the question to Azlan.

"Lho yes I want to take care of Dinda, Dinda is not feeling well."

Filzah breathed a sigh of relief. "Kanda, I'm okay, besides I've had enough rest, better now Kanda is back at the office, Zaura has also gone home from school, so there's already Zaura who will accompany me."

Azlan. He refused Filzah's request. "No, I don't want to go back to the office, I'm already licensed. Than in the office I always worried that Dinda would be better if I were here, accompanying Dinda."

"But Kanda"

"Had Dinda calmed down, my salary will not be cut just because of one day leave, after all I have obtained permission from the Boss, so Dinda did not have to think about Dinda's monthly allotment, yes, it won't decrease."

Filzah rolled his eyes. She did not expect her husband's mind to turn there even though he had no thoughts of taking care of salary and monthly money. There was absolutely no thought of him heading in that direction.

"Dinda's having lunch?"

Filzah shook his head slowly. He bit his lower lip. She predicts that soon small lines will decorate the face of her husband's charisma even she is ready to receive rants that will soon interfere with her hearing.

"Lho Dinda why not have lunch?, Dinda is not feeling well, how will Dinda quickly recover if his body is not fed, do not say this morning Dinda also has not breakfast?" Azlan turned to the nightstand near the bed, and his eyes widened to see a plate of fried rice still complete with eggs and drinking water that was still full.

"Lho, is this how the fried rice is still intact?, Dinda does not have breakfast?" Azlan asked who was increasingly worried about the state of the Angel of his heart.

Slowly Filzah shook his head. He presents a smile of compulsion. 

"Astaghfirullah why did Dinda not eat this morning, Dinda is not feeling well?" Azlan rubbed his face in a huff. He's a little disappointed.

Filzah rubbed his lips. He admitted his mistake. "Sorry Kanda, I admitted wrong, since this morning I have not eaten, but instead of me not eating, only I am not having a taste for food."

"Yes must still be forced dong Dinda, his name is also sick must be bitter. Well, then I get food first for Dinda, Dinda must eat immediately, let her health return to normal." Azlan did not accept any reason. His wife must eat immediately, obligated.

"Yandah, Zaura's coming down ya, Zaura's hungry." Said Zaura who just voiced because since then she had only been a loyal listener when Mother and her Pandah were busy talking.

"Zaura hasn't had lunch yet?, waduh can be this awful lot, ya've come down Darling, Zaura should have lunch soon."

Azlan stepped out of the room with Zaura. For a moment she had to leave Filzah because she had to prepare lunch for her queen.

After Azlan and Zaura left his room, Filzah remembered his unhealed health. He was confused himself because until this moment the feeling of dizziness in his head had not moved aside and his stomach was still often unbearable nausea.

"Cock dizzy in my head has not healed yet?, my stomach is also still nauseous, usually if I catch a cold after drinking ginger water immediately disappeared, but this is not lost as well huh?" Filzah's own confusion. He gently nibbled his temple.

"Ah maybe it's not time to heal, I have to be patient and not complain." Filzah immediately threw away his negative thoughts. He does not want to think strange anymore especially at this time his head is dizzy should he be a lot of beristighfar maybe he is sick at this time because of his accumulated sin or his pain as a melting pot of his sin scattered like a foam in the ocean.

مَا يُصِيبُ الْمُؤْمِنَ مِنْ شَوْكَةٍ فَمَا فَوْقَهَا إِلَّا رَفَعَهُ اللَّهُ بِهَا دَرَجَةً أَوْ حَطَّ عَنْهُ بِهَا خَطِيئَةً

“None of the calamities (trials) that befall a Muslim in the form of thorns or the like, but with him Allah will lift his degree or erase his guilt.” [M.Muslim]

مَا مِنْ مُسْلِمٍ يُصِيبُهُ أَذًى مِنْ مَرَضٍ فَمَا سِوَاهُ إِلَّا حَطَّ اللَّهُ بِهِ سَيِّئَاتِهِ كَمَا تَحُطُّ الشَّجَرَةُ وَرَقَهَا

“Not a Muslim is afflicted by a disease or something like that, but Allah will abort with him his sins like a tree that leaves his leaves.” [SV. Bukhari and Muslim]

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