Mahabbah Love Khalisa

Mahabbah Love Khalisa
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After setting up Friday prayers at the hospital's prayer hall, Levin rushed back because he saw a patient who had just entered the ER. Because Levin had to help out in the ER he couldn't leave the room for long. Taking a quick step, Levin put on his doctor robe.


Levin's forehead wrinkled to see Aisyah enter the ER followed by Umar who got off the car. Levin further accelerated his pace, not feeling good after seeing two people he knew were there. Maybe if you meet somewhere else Levin will feel happy but the hospital is not a pleasant place to meet someone.


"Geez!" How surprised Levin saw the patient who just entered the ER was Renata. "Ama why is Miss Aisyah?" Ask Aisha.


"Mama just passed out in the back garden." Ayesha replied, she bit her lips riled up because Renata was not conscious.


"Levin, please check the blood pressure." Pinta doctor on Levin.


Deftly Levin did what the doctor told him. While checking the blood pressure, Levin saw Renata faintly open her eyes.


"Some." Get Levin.


Aisyah approached Renata's gurney, she called her mother and told her they were in the hospital. In fact Renata never wanted to be admitted to this hospital because he and Jaya built a Kafasa hospital for the community. Renata did not want to take the right and reneged on his own promise. However Aisyah had no other choice as this was only the nearest hospital.


"His blood pressure is very low." Obviously Levin after getting the results of Renata's blood pressure.


The nurse attached an infusion tube to Renata trying to stabilize her blood pressure again.


"How's Mama?" Umar entered the ER.


Aisyah looked at her husband with a huffed look, she could not answer Umar's question.


"Mama's gonna be fine." Umar rubbed Aisha's back trying to calm her down. "Let's wait outside." Bring along.


Aisyah and Umar waited in the seat in front of the ER while praying that Renata's condition would soon stabilize. Umar clasped Aisha's hand giving her strength.


Some years ago Aisyah decided to stay at her parents' house because she did not want to leave them with ART alone. The house is also too big if it is only inhabited by Jaya and Renata as well as some ART.


"Yesterday Mama said that she thought Khalisa kept thinking." Aisyah raised her face looking at the husband.


"What makes Mama think of Khalisa, there is Azfan who will always be next to her."


"Daniel said that after a year, Azfan can take Khalisa wherever he wants to live and not in the apartment that's why Mama thought, then yesterday when Mama called Khalisa again eat the same Azfan, Azfan, after that Mama nangis because Khalisa just eat the same fried tempeh and chilled terasi sambel from the refrigerator."


"Khalisa must have eaten because he wanted it not because he did not have money, we have to say to Mama not to have too much thought."


Aisyah let out a heavy sigh, "i've also said that, Mama just don't want Khalisa to live another because Mama herself used to choose that apartment."


"Are Kafa and Khalisa not better yet?" Ask Umar, maybe it is also one of the causes of Renata many thoughts.


Aisyah shook her head, she had tried to advise Kafa to suppress her ego and wanted to apologize to Khalisa. Aisyah also said that now Khalisa is happy with his new life, not what Kafa thinks.


They move on when the doctor comes out followed by several nurses who push Renata's gurney to move her into the ward. Renata was fully conscious but he could not say anything because his body was too weak.


"Mama rest first." Aisyah pulled the blanket to cover Renata's body to the chest, she rubbed the mother's hair almost completely whitened. Renata used to love dyeing her hair but after having many grandchildren she considered her gray hair a gift from God thanks to the existence of her grandchildren.


Umar helped Renata drink water with a straw.


"Lately Mama lack of rest lo, there are some who are train." Aisyah said softly. "Mas Umar was already ngabarin Daniel, soon he and Ica will arrive." Aisyah understood Renata was looking for Daniel's whereabouts.


"Atalie." Renata called out the little name Aisyah. "Please persuade Daniel that he will allow Khalisa and her husband to stay in the apartment, Mama does not want Khalisa confused where to stay."


"Ma, Khalisa would not mind living anywhere, before marrying Azfan he must have thought of this, Khalisa will be happy wherever he lives because of Azfan's existence, for Khalisa his happiness is only Azfan so Mama don't think too much of it."


"Mama!" Daniel entered the room hurriedly, behind him Ica followed. Daniel clasped Renata's hand with a worried face. When he heard that Renata had fainted, he immediately headed to the hospital as well as Ica.


"Mom want something?" Ask Ica.


Renata shook his head, he didn't want anything.


"Let Mama rest first." Tukas Aisha, he also had to talk about something that had taken Renata's mind to Daniel. As the firstborn, Aisha had to obey Renata's will to advise Daniel. Although Aisyah knew Daniel was doing it for Khalisa's good.


While Daniel, Aisha and Umar spoke outside, Ica accompanied Renata. Ica has regarded Renata as her own mother.


"Come." Renata opened his eyes, just now he was just pretending to sleep when there were others.


"Why Ma?" Ica pulled the chair to get closer to the gurney.


"Mama kangen Khalisa."


"Next week Khalisa returned home all mama's dress that has been sewn."


Renata smiled, although his birthday was still a long time but he had already said the gift he wanted to Khalisa. Renata likes the clothes that Khalisa sews.


"After graduation, you want Khalisa to be in the hospital according to his department or boutique?"


"If Ica is up to Khalisa Ma, he likes the design but also may not take responsibility for the hospital, Ica think Khalisa will choose the hospital."


"You have to support Khalisa whatever he wants."


"Ma Sure." Ica gave a gentle smile and held Renata's hand.


******


It rained down on the earth after a week of no rain. The weather is increasingly uncertain, it cannot be predicted when there will be a dry season or rain unlike 20 years ago how the weather can still be predicted.


Khalisa stood in front of the shop watching the raindrops getting heavier, he reached out to hold the flowing water. Rain is a form of God's love for His creatures because without it there would be no life on earth. Rain is a time of mustajab to pray so Khalisa whispers a prayer in his heart, he hopes Kafa will forgive him so that their relationship can return to what it used to be.


Even when they were little, they often fought but not until 10 minutes for sure both would be better. But it has been more than 2 months since Kafa became angry with Khalisa. Kafa also did not give Khalisa a chance to speak. On campus when accidentally passed by then Kafa will choose another path or turn around. The more mature the reason for forgiveness becomes more complicated.


"I forgot not to bring a coat, we wait for the rain to stop." Azfan locked the door of his shop, he forgot not to carry a coat on his bike.


"Darling, we can't rain." Azfan pulled out Khalisa's wet hand and rubbed it.


"Better rain than not to pray magrib." Actually Khalisa does want to rain, come on he has never done that since he grew up.


Azfan had no other choice, he took off the parachute jacket he wore to cover Khalisa's head.


"Don't let go." Azfan warned Khalisa not to take off the jacket that now covers Khalisa's head.


"Yes my husband."


They rode a motorbike through the rain ahead of the magrib. After returning home from the reunion, they headed straight to the store to replace Idris who had been there from morning.


Khalisa smiled slightly stretching out his hands to feel the drops of rain that drenched him. In contrast to Azfan who actually felt sad because Khalisa had to be rained. Azfan felt that he failed to protect Khalisa when he had promised Khalisa's parents that he would always look after Khalisa. But protecting Khalisa from rain alone Azfan can not.


Azfan rubbed his wet face with rain mixed with tears. Only the rain made Azfan's cries invisible. Azfan felt very lucky to be met with Khalisa who received whatever his circumstances.


Khalisa hugged Azfan's flat stomach and buried his face on her husband's back.


Arriving at the apartment they went straight to the bathroom before making the floor wetter.


Khalisa laughed even though his body was wet and trembling, he was like a child who was allowed to rain by his mama. Only the head and front of Khalisa's body were not wet while the entire body of Azfan was soaked wet.


"Is Azfan's eyes red?" Khalisa noticed Azfan's face.


"Because of the rain." Azfan rubbed his eyes, exposed to rain water while riding the motorbike was indeed quite painful. Azfan was surprised to see Khalisa smiling so widely after the rain when it was the thing that made him sad. It looks like Khalisa was created to always smile no matter what.


"Let's go take a shower, get a hug, get cold." Khalisa tiptoed towards the shower and flushed his body with warm water.


Almost every day Khalisa took a bath using warm water but he never felt this good to feel the warm water that flushed his body. Maybe it was because Khalisa was cold just now.


"Yesterday Marwah called, she said she had finished the soap that Haura loved but she complained because her face could not be as white as Haura."


Khalisa who was changing clothes in pajamas laughed at Azfan's words.


"Soap makes Mas clean not white."


"Marwah thought Haura could be white like this because of that soap." Azfan pulled out a hair dryer from the drawer to dry Khalisa's hair.


"Kok Marwah didn't call me?"


"He's ashamed she said." Azfan subdued Khalisa in front of the dressing table while he dried Khalisa's hair.


"Zunai actually envied Marwah because her skin is not as good as Marwah, know Zunaira's dream has brown skin like a model."


Azfan chuckled, there is only the desire of the little boy.


"Don't wait, Ama called." Khalisa asks Azfan to turn off the hair dryer.


With a single thumb movement on the phone screen, Khalisa answered Renata's phone. As soon as he saw the scene behind Renata, Khalisa frowned because he was sure it was not Renata's house.


"Ama don't bother, right, there's no magrib yet?"


"What's wrong, Ama why in the hospital?"


Azfan took a look at Khalisa's phone screen.


"It's okay, Ama just medical check up because lately Ama's body is not good."


Khalisa could not be lied to, he was sure it was the Kafasa hospital room because since childhood he had traced all corners of the hospital. Renata has never had a medical check-up at their own hospital.


"Ama should rest a lot, light exercise just not a lot of mind."


"Yes the baffle, the chatty Zunaira turned out to be the result of his Cece derivative yes."


"Next week Khalisa came home, Ama must be healthy so that she can try the dress that Khalisa made, anyway Ama will definitely like."


"Oh yeah?"


"But now Khalisa has not been able to show, this morning just to make his pattern again."


"Don't hurry, Ama wants the results to be beautiful."


"My beautiful Ama, Khalisa where ever make clothes not beautiful especially for Miss Renata Alindra."


"What are you doing again?"


"Azfan wants Khalisa's hair again." Khalisa pointed his phone at Azfan.


"Ama's had dinner yet?" Azfan showed his face.


"In a moment, well it comes that nganter food, Ama closed first yes." Renata is seen waving her hands before the connection is cut off.


"Mas, let's speed up our schedule back to Banyuwangi." Khalisa turned to Azfan. Although Renata behaves as if everything is fine but Khalisa knows that his Ama is currently being treated in the hospital. "I'll sew a Dress Ama as soon as possible."


Azfan nodded, they could attend lectures online while returning to Banyuwangi.


"She's always that, she doesn't want to make other people worry." Khalisa bit his lower lip, his face riled, it feels like he wants to now also fly to Banyuwangi.


"We pray that Ama will be fine." Azfan rubbed Khalisa's shoulder, he knew how Khalisa's concern for Renata was.


"It's cold." Khalisa embraced Azfan, he could not delay anymore to embrace her husband.