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"Sister, I can't leave Rangga's mas for even a second. I want to always be by his side, waiting until my husband opens his eyes."
"But Za, you need enough rest. Pity the little angel in your womb if the mother is exhausted."
"Khanza doesn't feel tired at all. After all, Khanza can not rest peacefully if it is far from Rangga mas."
FLECKISH
"Assalamu'alaikum ...."
Their conversation was interrupted when the sound of the door opening followed by a greeting ....
Khanza and Albirru rotated their heads towards the origin of the voice and replied to greetings by two middle-aged women, Kirana and Nabila.
"Mother-"
"Khanza dear." Nabila hugged her daughter-in-law's body tightly and vented all the agonizing suffering by pointing a clear circle.
Her hands were originally dangling, she lifted slowly to return the embrace of the woman who had given birth to her husband.
"Mother, sorry. Sorry because Khanza couldn't prevent the savage* it stabbed Mas Rangga. Khanza is guilty, Mother," he said, filled with regret.
"You're totally innocent, baby. Mother is guilty. Mother sure, it must be Clarisa's men who stabbed Rangga ...." Nabila's voice sounded vibrating followed by a clear circle that was still faithfully framing the face.
Slowly, Nabila broke her embrace and walked over to the son who was lying helpless.
"Rangelaa ...." Nabila's crying broke. He hugged the body of his son who was completely unable to respond.
"Rangga, wake up, baby. This is Mother Nak. Please don't close your eyes, son. There's a wife and your future baby waiting." Nabila's voice sounded heartbreaking. To make anyone who hears, will shed tears.
Kirana who is trying hard now has no power to hold the dots of water that have been born on the eyelids. So did Albirru and Khanza. They dissolve in grief.
"Bund, Khanza was afraid that Rangga would --" Khanza was unable to continue his words. Although she was sure that her husband would wake up from the coma. But the fear of losing Rangga increasingly dominates because to this day the man who became the back of his heart did not respond at all to the stimuli given by the doctor or himself. Khanza is really scared. Afraid that the man who approached the word perfect was missing from his life.
Kirana grabs Khanza's body. He hugged his daughter's fragile body and whispered words that were able to encourage her. "Honey, Rangga's a strong man. Even though he was currently unable to respond. But rest assured, that your husband is struggling to come back. Mother is very sure, the prayer that you always pray is immediately affirmed by God. Nothing is impossible if He wills."
Kirana and Khanza break hugs. The two wiped away traces of tears with their hands.
"When not like this! Your son will be very sad. You have to be tough, Bil. Show your son that you are a strong mother. Remember Bil, do not let Clarisa's goal be achieved. Everything that the demonic woman did was definitely to destroy your life," Kirana said as she rubbed the shoulders of her best friend and made of her.
"It is precisely by wounding Rangga and Mas Fairuz that he will witness your destruction Bil. He wanted to kill you slowly with the suffering he created. So, stay strong! Don't show that you're a weak woman. Fight Clarisa with the strength of your heart. Now all we can do is, pray that Rangga can soon wake up from his coma and hopefully Fairuz mas can be saved soon. Mas Abim had told his confidants to find Clarisa and asked Tama to work with the British police. I'm sure that Clarisa will get the right reply."
"Yes Ran. I hope, that demonic woman will be in prison for life and tormented for the sins she committed." Netra Nabila blushing was filled with flames of anger.
"Better, we get ready to bow down to Him. It's in time for dzuhur, Bil." Kirana diverted the conversation by inviting Nabila to get ready to perform dzuhur prayer.
"Yes Ran. I want to complain to Him immediately" he said, accompanied by a finger stretched out to wipe the trail of tears.
"Birru, Khanza, you also want to join us in praying dzuhur?" ask the question that came out of Kirana's lips.
"Khanza pray dzuhur here only Mother."
"Birru is here, too, Auntie."
"Alright if you want to practice dzuhur prayer here. We stay first yes," Kirana said with a smile before stepping away with Nabila.
"Yes Te." Birru replied to the words of Khanza's mother accompanied by a lip arch that framed her beautiful face.
"Sister, it's better Brother Birru catches up with you! Pray with them!" khanza's decree came after his mother and mother-in-law left the room. Khanza banished Birru with a fine. He did not want to be in the room with the blonde man for too long. As a wife, Khanza wants to keep Rangga's feelings even though her husband is still in a coma.
"I want to be your priest, Za."
Netra Khanza rotated perfectly when she heard the speech that was spoken from the lips of the man who had been king in her heart.
"May I be your priest?"
Silence, no word from Khanza. Without them realizing it, the heart of the man who was still lying helpless, seemed to be in pain. Although they cannot respond at all with body movements. However, Rangga could still hear and feel ....
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