Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

episode 67's

The day again welcomes morning, the sound of dawn reverberating prickling ears of everyone who is asleep.

Naira who had woken up since earlier glanced at the clock of her room wall, her needle pointed right at the number 5. With a slow breath, Naira stepped into the bathroom to make ablution, while Rifky had left for the mosque a few minutes ago.

As usual, before her husband came home, Naira would help Bi Ira cook for their breakfast. However, suddenly his vision was a little blurry, also a sense of dizziness and nausea began to attack.

Bi Ira took Naira to the bathroom, and there Naira took out all her entrails.

"Akh .. sick, Bi." Naira grimaced while holding her throat.

"O Allah, Neng. Come on, sit there, Neng!" Bi Ira looked at pity. Then lead Naira and place her on the middle sofa.

The woman applied a few drops of eucalyptus oil on the nape of Naira, massaged it a little and stroked the hair of dear Naira. His affection for Naira is like his affection for his own child.

"Thank you, Bi," said Naira smiling. His teary eyes looked at Bi Ira as the woman gave him a glass of water.

"Yes, Neng. Neng just sat here, huh? Let Auntie keep cooking" Bi Ira replied. Naira nodded and looked at the woman's back.

"Mrs ... Naira longs for Mama" said Naira with tears. For some reason, his heart throbbed back shrouded in sadness. Especially if he sees his stomach growing more and more.

"Accoland ...." Rifky's voice was clearly heard. Naira immediately ran towards the main door welcoming the return of her husband.

"Vaalaikumussalam. My mother!" As soon as she opened the door, Naira hugged Rifky's burly body while shedding her tears.

"Darling? What's wrong with you, hm?" rifky asked confusedly.

"Mas ... don't stay with me ...," said Naira with curvy lips.

Seeing his wife's eyes like clear glass, Rifky immediately understood. Both of her hands re-hugged Naira and gently stroked her head.

"No need to cry, honey. I'm not going anywhere" whispered Rifky smiling, then peeked at Naira's head long enough. The man nodded slowly as he looked at Bi Ira who was looking at them, Rifky understood the sign language of the woman.

"Come, Honey. Close the door!" With a heavy heart Naira took off Rifky's embrace. His lips were already pursed again when Rifky looked at him.

"You got carried?"

Naira nodded, then spread out her hands for Rifky to welcome her tiny body.

"Mas. I'm going for a walk today. Mas, 'will be off work, '" Naira was spoiled.

"Yes, Honey. Can ...." The answer from her husband successfully made Naira smile widely. Before her body was lowered on the sofa, Naira had kissed Rifky's face several times.

Rifky stroked Naira's head. He pityed his wife's cute face, which became a trail of tears, indicating that Naira was now truly fragile.

***

It was still nine in the morning, but Iyan's stomach was rumbling for signs to be filled. Indeed the man did not eat breakfast because he continued to look after his wife who had not been aware, maybe he would wait for his aunt to come bring food.

Iyan breathed a sigh of rage as her gaze was fixed right on Ayu's pale face. His hand gently touched his wife's head covered in the blue hijab, then smiled sweetly as if Ayu returned her gaze.

"When do you realize, honey? I miss you ..," he explained, trying to fight the tightness that was about to perch in the chest.

"Yes!"

Chequek!

Iyan turned his head when he heard her name called, and Erna came closer with breakfast and a smile for him.

"Aunty?"

"Eat first, Yan. You're not having breakfast, are you?"

"Yes, Tan. Thank you," said Iyan while receiving his breakfast.

"You don't have to be sad, Yan. God willing your wife will be fine." Erna stroked his nephew's shoulder. He understood how to live without the caress of parents, and now he was the one who would strengthen the Iyan-orphans entrusted to him.

The knock on the door in the room was heard again, and the figure of a woman in a white suit with a stethoscope around her neck appeared. He smiled as he looked down respectfully at Erna and Iyan to allow him to examine his patients.

"How, Doc?" Iyan even paused his bribe in order to inquire about his wife's situation.

"Alhamdulillah .. everything is back to normal. We just have to wait for his consciousness" said the doctor after examining Ayu.

"Alhamdulillah .. May my wife come to my senses soon, Doc!" Iyan's words made Erna and the doctor blush. However, it was happy to see the man's eyes sparkling.

"Yes, Doctor. Thank you," Erna replied kindly. Erna looked at her nephew as the doctor was no longer in sight.

"Yes! You love Ayu, don't you?" asked Erna suddenly.

Iyan raised his head. "Why is that aunt?"

"Yes .. you are the same Ayu Aunt mate." Erna answered funny.

"Yes." Yeah." Briefest. That was the answer from Ryan.

"Yes what?" ask Erna jahil. Then laughed as Iyan looked at him.

"Empv ... Mum ...." The soft voice was so beautiful as it passed by in Iyan's ears.

"Dye?!"

"Darling?! You realize?"

The two rushed towards Ayu, fortunately Iyan did not embrace his wife.

"Darling ...."

"Mas .. Where am I?" lirih Ayu while holding her head.

"You're in the hospital, honey. Wait, yeah!" Iyan ran outside calling the doctor back. While Ayu still neutralized his sight.

"Yu .. You are aware, dear. Auntie you are so aware." Erna smiled as she stroked her daughter-in-law's head.

"Tante, Ayu why?" ask Ayu confused. He had no memory of what happened to him.

"Don't think too much, honey. You need to get checked out first." Erna invited the doctor to check the condition of her daughter-in-law.

The doctor removed the impus bandage in Ayu's hand, examining her pulse and heart carefully.

"Alhamdulillah, Sir. My wife is really healthy!" the doctor was happy.

"Goddessa ...." Iyan and Erna spoke at the same time.

"Doesn't he need to be crushed anymore, Doc?" ask Iyan.

"No, Sir. Had enough. Importantly the patient is now not recommended to move too freely, nor should his empty stomach be filled." Doctor explained.

"Yes, Doc. Thank you very much."

Iyan kissed his wife with pleasure. While Erna and the doctor walked outside to get the porridge.

"You drink first, honey." Iyan sat Ayu down slowly and gave her some water.

"Bitter crap, Mommy?" tanya Ayu closed her eyes.

"You just woke up, honey. Hence bitter ...." Iyan patiently wiped the sweat on Ayu's face. Then hugged his small body when his wife was able to smile.

Erna who came with a bowl of porridge, was happy to see them. The woman wiped away her tears of joy while expressing gratitude for her daughter-in-law's healing.

***

Meanwhile, Rani goes through her sentence with a heavy heart. How not? Just a day ago living in iron bars, he could already feel how pitiful it was. Early in the morning he was ordered to sweep and clean the toilet, which he had never done before.

The woman was pensive, looking in any direction with her mind glaring everywhere. Her tears burst out of her hand holding a broomstick, accompanied by a small rumble.

"Dad ... Mother .... If you hadn't left me so soon, I might have been happy with you. Live in the guidance of your love. But it's all empty, now your son has gone too far to drown himself in the mud of sin. I miss you guys, Dad ... Ms ...." Rani is sobbing. Even his breath was so tight. His body trembled, until the broom that was in his grasp fell unfeelably followed by his body that began to weaken.

Bruk!

"Mom! Rani Ma'am! Hey, Mommy!" His friend who saw instantly shook Rani's body. However, the unconscious woman was silent.

"What a fuss-jeez! Why this?!" A female policeman approached them with a surprised expression. They ask for help from others and both lift Rani's body into the room.

Rani was put to sleep in a gurney to be treated, a look of fatigue on the increasingly pale face. Is this the beginning of his regret? After a long time of slipping in sin?