Love Istiqomah

Part 34's. Great Endeavors

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It has been two days Hilyah has not been able to move as before. He still feels weak without energy, if forced to move his head like swirling.

Because Hilyah was still unwell so for a while Filzah who prepared breakfast this morning, it was also by force because Azlan was very protective of him, he said, the reason is afraid of his wife and baby exhausted and later even fatal. 

Filzah entered Hilyah's room with a tray of porridge and a glass of water.

"Mom breakfast first yes, Filzah bring porridge for Mama." After breakfast with her husband and daughter Filzah met Hilyah to deliver her breakfast porridge this morning.

Gently Filzah helped Hilyah lean against the head of the bed. Then he bribed her too.

"Azlan's gone to work?" Hilyah asked on the sidelines he chewed.

Before Filzah answered his question, the one asked instead appeared with Zaura followed by Ergin, Grizelle and Selin who entered into Hilyah's room.

"Well how is it?, still limp, Ma?" Azlan asked with concern about the current condition of the Mama who still had no progress.

"Alhamdulillah has been somewhat quieter than yesterday Azlan, later also after the cure runs out in Shea Allah Mama will improve."

"Aamiin's."

"You want to go to work, huh?, is there to go, afraid it will be even late." Hilyah told Azlan to leave immediately.

"Yes Ma this Azlan want to go to work and want to deliver Zaura to his school, Zaura let's say goodbye first with Oma."

Zaura grabbed Hilyah's hand and kissed him. "Oma, Zaura left for school first yes, Oma quickly recovered yes so that later she could accompany Zaura to do schoolwork again."

Hilyah smiled as she gently stroked Zaura's cheek. "Yes, Zaura the spirit of learning yes, in shea Allah Oma will be healed from Zaura help prayer as well yes so that Oma will recover quickly."

Zaura nodded obediently. "Yes Oma, in shea Allah Zaura will always pray Oma, may Oma be healthy always and always protected by Allah."

"Aamiin's." Hilyah.

After Azlan and Zaura say goodbye now it is Ergin and Selin's turn but they only say goodbye with words not with a kiss of respect in Hilyah's hands.

"Mama I'm the same Grizelle also go first yes, Mama quickly recover yes Ma."

Hilyah answered him with a soft nod of his head.

"I'm going, too, Ma." Timpal Selin said goodbye.

"Lho!" Pekik Azlan was surprised.

As if knowing that Azlan was going to comment on her, Selin hurriedly reconnected his words.

"I went to pick up the Maid at my friend's house, he said at his house he had been mostly Lembantu, so his plan was to be kind enough to give one to me, to work at our house, so that Mama does not get sick again to take care of homework. Is it me?!" He said with pride.

Azlan. He did not become clashing in the morning with his brother-in-law who always made his heart boil because of his war that was beyond the limits of good words.

Now the two pairs of Father and Son passed each other leaving Filzah and Hilyah in Hilyah's room and Selin also came out because he was going too.

Filzah again fed a spoonful of porridge to Hilyah but Hilyah refused it because he felt full. And Filzah helped him to gulp a glass of water and swallow a grain of medicine to recover quickly. In shaa Allah.

"Then Mama rest yes, Filzah want to go out first so as not to disturb Mama's rest time, and if Mama needs something Mama just call Filzah yes Ma, in shea Allah Filzah will come soon."

Hilyah nodded obediently at the instructions given by Filzah. He closed his eyes to rest, and Filzah helped him close his blanket.

After coming out of her room, Mama-in-law Filzah went to the kitchen to put a dirty bowl while half a glass of water was deliberately left because she was afraid that her mother-in-law would need water.

"God has so many dirty dishes." Filzah grimaced when he saw the pile of dirty dishes in the sink.

Without lingering again Filzah immediately washed all the dishes. It felt like he was itching to see the dishwasher piled up. But before that he noticed the circumstances around, and thank God there was no one safe.

Filzah enjoys washing his dishes. Even he did not feel burdened at all maybe this is called a habit so that if it is not lived there is less and if it is lived it feels very happy.

"Alhamdulillah I was finally able to wash the dishes as well, after months of not touching these dirty dishes." Said it cheerfully.

Not only the dirty dishes that Filzah was washing, he even cleaned the corner of the room in his house. Maybe this is called looking for opportunities in neglect. While there was no one in his house, especially there was no Azlan who roamed the house so Filzah willingly cleaned up anything that he thought was dirty and less tidy.

Filzah rubbed his shedding sweat. "Alhamdulillah finally finished too, now is the time to pray dhuha first after that to his room Mama to accompany Mama rest."

"Son, thank you for not fussing in there." Filzah gently stroked his stomach as if he were stroking his second baby. "You're great, son, you're strong even though Mother was taking care of homework, I hope you're okay, son."

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Both of Hilyah's eyes slowly opened. He looked at the empty glass. He had been in a deep throat when he woke up for the first time and now he woke up again because he felt his throat was dry and needed to be moistened.

"The water's up, I have to take it myself."

Slowly Hilyah tried to get out of his sleeping position. His head still felt swirling but not as severe as before because the medicine began to work well.

Hilyah managed to get out of his room. But by stumbling and staggering. The other hand was busy holding the wall that was used as a handle and the other hand was holding his throbbing head.

Hilyah was already at the top of the stairs which was about four meters high.he held tightly to the handle of the stairs because suddenly he felt his head getting dizzy and his eyes also began to blur.

Slowly Hilyah tried to step on the first rung of the stairs. But his foot exceeded the first step.

"Ahhhhh"

Hilyah's legs slipped and his body immediately fell rolling on a row of several stairs. His body was suffocated helplessly as it arrived downstairs.

"MAMA" cried Selin until his eyes were wide open.

Selin immediately ran to Hilyah followed by a middle-aged woman with a look like a household assistant. 

Filzah opened his eyes. He woke up from his sleep in the expanse of prayer prayer wrapped with pure.

"Mama." Pekik Filzah remembered Hilyah.

Filzah quickly took off his face and went straight out of his room. Filzah was shocked to see with his own eyes that his mother-in-law was lying helplessly downstairs with blood on her head.

Filzah came down quickly but was full of caution. Arriving under Filzah, she approached her mother-in-law with tears in her eyes.

"Mama, Mama wakes up Ma, Mama wakes up." Filzah shook Hilyah's body with sobs that began to sound.

"Mama woke up Ma, Mama's still alive, right?" Selin panicked to see Hilyah barely moving.

"Sir let's take Mama to the hospital Ma'am, I'm afraid anything will happen to Mama."  

"You call an ambulance right now!" Sarkas Selin hard. His two eyes glittered horribly towards Filzah.

Filzah did not immediately question him, he rushed to call an ambulance so that Hilyah was immediately taken to the hospital to get help.

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Assalaamu 'alaikum Warohmatullah Westarokaatuh

O God

what happened to Hilyah???

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Hilyah fell down the stairs

And how he is

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I hope nothing happens to Hilyah

Hopefully nothing will happen with Filzah

because Filzah was panicked and anxious to see Hilyah's condition

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