Love Shielded Risue

look at this happiness first

In the hospital...

Beben looked back and forth, trying to contact the chairman of the Akbar tabligh event committee which will be held in the city of Magelang. While he thought in a panic, thinking about the condition of Bilal who was in the ER room.

"Oh Allah, may nothing happen. Hopefully Habib Bilal can heal," he murmured with his hands to the ears, while his eyes pointed at the glass door of the ER room.

The sky was starting to light, he had also been performing his morning prayers in an alternate way.

"Oh, maybe it's too early. But if not notified now can be critical," Kang Beben again contacted the chairman of the committee, thankfully did not wait long the call was answered. Beben immediately explained the condition of Bilal who fainted so he had to be rushed to the hospital. Though he should have started the road to the city of Magelang, but apparently a calamity hurt Bilal canceled the schedule.

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Walking in the afternoon, Maryam was astonished. Why hasn't her husband contacted her since this morning. He should have called her more than twice.

Unsettled feeling as if to make him think, Merr also called her husband. Many times not lifted. Obviously, because Bilal's phone is still left in the hotel room. And no one is talking about his cell phone. Everyone panicked, trying to help Habib Bilal first.

Merr kept waiting, until the time showed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. There's still no answer. Even the chat messages are still gray.

"Duh, where the hell is he? I don't feel so calm." Merr was still waiting for the roar of the call to turn into the voice of the husband. "Oh, yes! Kang Beben."

Maryam came out, she immediately inhabited a man she could call her assistant.

"Assalamualaikum, Tea?"

"Goddessalam, Kang. Kang Beben's? a'a's busy in there, aren't you?"

"Anu? No, Tea. It's not busy anymore."

"Where is A'a then? Why don't you take my phone?"

"anu– this, Tea." Beben scratching his head.

"Why, answer me."

"Actually we haven't made it to Magelang yet, still in solo. Because Habib is sick, Tea."

"ill? What pain?" Maryam panic.

"That's.. ouch!"

"Javab, Kang!"

"Sorry tea, Habibnya to the hospital."

"God..." Merr was stunned, her body pursed limply. "What sick habib? Why did you get to the hospital?"

"His stomach acid had recurred, so we rushed him to the hospital. Because of Habib's unconscious condition."

"Oh my God, why are you talking?! Why don't you tell me from this morning, Kang?" Merr cried, afraid her husband's condition was severe.

"I just gave word to A' Hafizh."

"But kang Beben actually makes me disappointed!! A' Bilal is my husband, I also deserve to know his condition." Merr was a little high-pitched.

"I'm sorry, Tea. But A' Hafizh also said, not to tell Maryam Tea first."

"Astagfirullah al'azim. Now Kang Beben please tell me the hospital address. I'm going to Solo now."

"I–iya, Tea." he replied before the phone was turned off.

Maryam rushed out of the room and down the stairs. He tapped on Hafizh's room politely. And when he came out, the young man was already dressed neatly about to leave.

"Do you know where? Has Kang Beben told you?"

Maryam nodded quickly, her tears flowing down her cheeks. "I'm coming, please take me Fiz. Or should I just leave, you'll be looking for Ummi."

"Tea, calm down. A'a must be all right. Teteh better be at home, let Hafiz who to Solo."

Merr shook his head quickly. "No, Teteh has to go there. Must find A'a. Please Fiz. I beg you." Merr wanted to let her sister-in-law go to Solo.

Hafiz himself was confused. He scratched his head.

"Fiz, I'll be ready. Anyway I have to go to Solo. Anyhow!" Insist. Merr did not want to wait for an answer from her sister-in-law, other than to quickly step back into her room. Hafiz remained silent, confused.

After persuading his sister-in-law. Now the only one who left was Maryam, using the train. Hafiz himself only drove Maryam to the station. Giving a warning to her Teteh be careful while on the way.

Honestly, he was heavy, if Bilal knew he would be angry. However, he also had to stay at home while accompanying Ummi who was actually also heavy to let Maryam catch up with Bilal alone.

Previously, Hafiz petrified to give an excuse, if A' Bilal himself who wants his wife to follow to Solo. Without being told the true condition of the brother. Although Ummi showed an expression of trust, still the inner contact of a mother with her child can not be lied to. Isti felt something happening to his son.

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Here he is now.

Sitting in the cabin of the train. Hugging tightly the gift contains a beautiful surprise for the husband.

Though he had imagined sitting together on the bed when A'a was tired. He will give the gift to the husband and then see his expression with impatient feelings. However, he even got news not wearing about the condition of the husband who collapsed due to acid stomach disease.

The sound of the wheels of the train was heard, it seemed that the whole carriage was calmly enjoying the journey, while Maryam was incessantly offering prayers for her husband. I hope everything will be okay.

Oh God, heal my husband. She should know that I am pregnant with her child. Wasn't that his hope all along? let him feel that happiness, please...

Sometimes he wipes away his tears, when the sadness returns. Making his wild mind wander to the bad.

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After a long journey of about nine hours. Maryam went straight to the man who was waiting for her. He was Kang Beben, and without waiting for long, they continued on their way to the hospital where Bilal was treated.

Arriving at the hospital. Merr walked hastily down the hallway of the inpatient room. Yes, Bilal is no longer in the ER He was transferred to one of the hospital rooms. His condition has improved. Even since this afternoon Ustadz Irsyad and also Ustadz Akhri apparently there to see the condition of Habib Bilal.

The man can already smile thinly, although his body still looks weak. Fortunately, he survived. Thanks to his fellow instructors, he took him immediately to the hospital. But, on the side of it. Of course fate still gives him a chance to live.

Tok...

They turned their heads, as did Bilal who also glanced slowly at the door.

"Assalamualaikum" said Maryam as he entered.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah.." answered those there.

"There's Antum's wife, we'll excuse you to come out first." Ustadz Irsyad rubbed Bilal's chest, while Akhri smiled touching Habib Bilal's hand as he followed his way out.

In the room was left only Bilal and Maryam.The husband smiled sweetly, his hand waved asking the wife to come closer. Slowly, his step forward approached Bilal and then stood by the husband without saying anything.

"Yank?" Call Bilal softly, with his voice sounding weak, grabbing his wife's hand. "Why are you here? Same who?"

Merr did not answer, her tears were already urgently wanting to come out. Along with the sound of her sobs, Maryam hugged the body of her husband with excessive fear.

"Don't cry. I'm not papa–" Bilal smiled, returning his embrace. One of his hands rubbed his wife's back slowly. While the one in the hug is still unable to speak other than crying as much as they want. Because she was really scared, she could no longer see the smile of her husband that was as reassuring as she was today.