Meet a Mate in Pesantren

Chapter 203

"Abang" said Syifa slowly.

"Dear dear, brother here, do not cry dear" said Bani, his hand outstretched rubbing a clear circle that flows on the cheek of the wife.

Syifa was still sobbing, even her shoulders went up and down to suppress the pain that ran through her chest cavity, in her face the husband's face with clinging.

"Pardon Syifa if all this time, Syifa can not be a good wife for Brother" immediately Bani hugged his wife tightly.

"No, dear. don't say that, all Syifa has to do now is be vigorous and strong. Brother will always be here, next to Syifa. don't break up the prayer, everything must be fine, Syifa can definitely get through this, don't be weak there is a brother and the others here".

Syifa nodded, all she could do at this moment was surrender. This is her struggle, her jihad a mother.anything will be passed through the origin to her two children can breathe the air of the world safely.

Bani stroked the wife's cheek gently, then dyed his wife's sweet potato before a nurse brought Syifa into the operating room.

Silence covered with anxiety Bani while waiting outside the operating room with others. Bani is not allowed to accompany his wife on the operating table because of Syifa's weakened condition. This is done to make it easier for the team of doctors and nurses to quickly deal with patients if something bad happens.

Twenty minutes already Syifa was in the operating room. now he was struggling between life and death.Outdoor Ummah and Abi umar just arrived.

"Where is Syifa ?" asked Ummah who was very worried about the condition of his youngest daughter.

"Just entered the operating room twenty minutes ago" said Umi.

Bani did not realize if her in-laws had come, because from earlier Bani paced - mandir in front of the operating room door.Bani occasionally stick his ears on the door of the operating room, I hope to hear the conversation in the room.

"Son, sit down" said Umi could not bear to see the child who looks very worried about the condition of his wife and also his baby.

"Many - many pray son rather than have to ponder - mandir is not clear" said Abah Hasan.

What he said was there was a point, Bani went to a mosque located not far from the operating room. there Bani raised both hands to pray for the salvation of his wife and also his two children.

There is a sense of disappointment in the heart of Bani, because in this condition he cannot be beside the wife, he said, Bani lamented his stupidity because why he did not force the doctor to give him permission to accompany his wife on the operating table.

An hour passed but there was no sign of if the operation had been completed.

"Umi why so long ?"ask Bani.

"Patience son, maybe soon it will be finished" said Umi pacified Bani.

"Your twins may need a heart - care in doing the actions done by the team of doctors and nurses" Timpal Ummah.

Time kept turning, two hours had passed, but there was no sign - the operating light was turned off and that meant the operation was still going on.

Hasbunallah wanikmal vice, nikmal maula wanikman nasir (enough Allah is our helper, and Allah is the best protector). Aunt Bani continued to chant prayers and remembrance, giving full hope to the almighty.

Everyone turned their heads as a nurse opened the door of the operating room. Bani stepped quickly, impatiently wanting to know the situation of his three soul mates. His chest was pounding very strongly as the nurse shook his head. Bani still did not fully capture the nurse's intentions.

"Sorry sir, we are very forced to say that _____".

"Why my wife and my children ?" Bani cut the nurse's explanation.

"Why my son and my grandson ?" ask Ummah.

"For others, wait outside first" said the nurse, when Ummah wanted to follow Bani who had entered first.

"I want to see the condition of my children and grandchildren" Ummah said with half a sob.

"Sorry mom, only the father of the baby is allowed in".

"Well, be patient, Syifa and our grandchildren must be fine" Abi Umar tried to give understanding to his wife.

The door of the operating room was closed again.Bani approached the wife and then kissed her without shame - shame.

"Sir, the father's wife is critically ill" said the doctor.

Bani's cry broke when she got a painful reality. His heart felt dying, his hands trembling gently stroking his closed face.

"But the two fathers survived, they were born safely, please come with this nurse if you want to see both fathers" said the doctor.

Bani follows a nurse into another room in the room, from a distance Bani can see her two children are being cleaned by the nurse team.

Bani shed her tears, whether she should be happy or sad at this time, she really - really hate situations like this. she hates having to be in between happy and hurt. Happy to see his baby born into the world and hurt because the wife must be critical after struggling to give birth to their baby.

"Please enter sir" said one of the nurses.

This is the first time Bani can come into contact with her baby. Bani chanted adhan for her two children in turn. The cry of both of her children became a separate force for Bani.

Now Bani went back to see the doctor who handled the wife.

"Dok what my wife will be okay ?" ask Bani.

"Bismillah sir, help with prayer" said the doctor. "For a while the father's wife will be taken to the room Icu to monitor his condition, and the two fathers for a while we put first in a special room baby" explained the doctor.

After hearing the doctor's explanation, Bani again approached the wife.

"Darling you must be strong, endure yes, see our son is waiting for you" said Bani shrewd and powerless to see the state of the wife.

Bani exits the operating room with a puffy face.

"What is the situation with Syifa and your children ?" ask Umi curious.

"They're okay, aren't they ?" ask Ummah.

Bani was silent for a moment, she was confused what to say to her family.

"Son, they're fine, aren't they ?" tanya Umi repeated her question.

"Bani's two children were born safe and healthy but ____".

"But why ?" tanya Ummah cut off Bani's talk.

"Critical syifa" Dada Bani tight not playing. his entire joints limp and his bones feel not strong support the weight of his body, as if he had just been on the somersault so that makes his body no longer store energy.