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That same night, Ubay said kabul ijab with Ustadz Syuhada
who became the judge of Yeva. Hendrana and Doctor Kuncoro
be witness. Everything dissolved in a happy mood.
Getting married in a hospital is not the dream of a girl like Yeva. Previously
he has his own plans for how he will get married. But all
his plan had now evaporated along with his sadness.
Yeva kept shedding her tears. Even during the Dinar
hugged him with warmth. The girl was imagining her mother
it was there watching the man who now had the right to all of himself.
“Congratulations yes, Va. You also know that Mas Ubay is a person
okey? I'm sure he'll make you happy.” Lirih Binar to Yeva.
The girl nodded and raised her head to look at Binar.
He wiped his tears and then nodded with a forced smile
to appear at both corners of his lips.
The look of happiness is also seen from the endungkas. That man
it was nice to see his best friend finally say ijab kabul
to justify a girl. Many times he patted Ubay's shoulder with
proud.
“Do I need to buy strong medicine? It's like it's kayak
om-om.” The ultimate whisper to ubay.
“Lo thinks I'm that weak what? Outside of me though
head three, but inside is still head two. I'm still strong Pam.”
And in the end the two men giggled to themselves. Beautifies
everyone to look towards them.
Ubay nudged his arm firmly to stop him
laughingly. While Binar looked at her husband with furrowed eyebrows.
Two men who had already reached their mid-thirties
it still has a childish side.
When it was almost midnight, they were all ready to go home.
Leaving Ubay with Yeva who had just legally become husband and wife.
“Titip chan first yes, Buk. Sorry about ngerepotin Ibuk.” Enduring
to Rukayah.
“Yes, not-nothing. You guys focus on the same treatment as Binar
yeah, Chan let me take care of you. You don't have to worry.”
Actually Haya and Hendrana have also offered Chan to
stay with them for a while. But the boy did not want and chose
to follow Kakung and Utynya.
Chan wants to stay in the hospital with his mother,
but no one agreed to his wish because he had to go to school.
So he decided to go and just sleep. He even missed the wedding
ubay.
“But don't need
come here often, far away, pity if you have to go back and forth here. I've already
someone take care.” Said Binar while glancing at Pamungkas.
“Iya, Buk. I'll take care of Binar. My mom is not the same dad
do not worry.” Pamungkas Timpal.
“Ya already, Same father Ibuk Pamit first yes.” Pamit Ustadz Shuhada's
Binar and Pamungkas can only deliver Rukayah and
her husband arrived in front of her room. Hendrana and Haya have
go home first.
He invited his wife to come inside. It helps
Binar to lie on his bed. But instead of leaving, the only thing that came along
he lay down and hugged his wife from behind. Real tight. It
drowned his face on his wife's back.
“Why, Mas?” Ask Binar.
“Capek really today.”
“Ya, rest aja.”
Finally, he tightened his hand that was coiled on the
wife's stomach. He took anphas deep.
“You don't have to worry, baby. I'll do anything
make healing. I'll stay by your side, giving you strength.” Oversimplifies
Slung.
Silently, the tears of Binar have melted.
“Iya, Mas. I know it. Thank you so much for wanting me
“You must be strong dong. The portion of everyone's ordeal is different.
But I'm sure you'll be strong. Spirit healed yes dear.”
“Still, Mas.”
“We operation yes, Bin.” Still trying to
persuading Binar.
Binar was silent and did not answer.
“I'm really okay if I can't have the same child
ye. We already have Chan, and that's more than enough.”
His words reminded him of Reanty. “But right
Chan wants to be taken with Madam Reanty, Mas.”
“Gak. That's never gonna happen. Chan will just be
your son, our son. No one else can take Chan away
ye. Including Reanty. So you don't have to worry?”
Binar clenched her hand in her husband's.
Her tears would not stop flowing. Thinking about endless trials
approached him.
“When my operation is scheduled, Mas?” Ask Binar
eventually.
He removed his face from his wife's back. It
raise his head to look at Binar. “So you want?” Ask Pamungkas.
“Iya, Mas. If that's my way to heal, I
it'sit's okay. I'm sincere.”
“Aalhamdulillah's. Tomorrow we tell Doctor Sita, yes. Let
your operation was spared.”
Binar nodded. While Pamungkas landed his kiss
in his wife's head for a long time.
“Binar Sabitah, I love you very much.” Oversimplifies
Finally again.
That night, Pamungkas fell asleep by continuing to hug his wife.
He seems very tired with the many activities today.
He did not even know if Binar continued to whimper without a sound of pain. His sight even
until fireflies. But he felt he could not wake her up
her husband's. He had been asleep for a while.
Slowly Binar let go of his Ultimate embrace very
careful though. He walked to the bathroom. With stomach condition
the one who is sick is amazing.
With the struggle finally Binar arrived in the room
bathing, he immediately took ablution water then walked back to the sofa.
He sat down on the sofa and grabbed the face that was draped in
back of the sofa. Wearing it then immediately perform tahajjud prayer.
Binar spilled all his sorrow upon his Creator. It
begging him to be given strength. He complained that he was actually
still not willing if he had to lose his uterus. He asked for directions for
given another way without losing the precious thing.
Sobbing in silence, the tears of the swift Binar flowed soaked
the face he wears. No matter how he tried to be strong, but it turned out
that's very hard to do. He cupped both his palms in
her face. Trying to muffle the sobbing sound of her increasingly becoming cry.
Slowly, Binar could feel a warm embrace
slowly clenching his body from the side. He opened his palm and found
The one who was looking at him pias. There were tears flowing from the two
netra the man.
In the remaining one-third of the night, the two couples dissolved in grief
that's deep. They want to spend all their sadness. Until only
only good hope remains. Request for their continued plea
hold it in each of their little hearts. Hope that God still
ready to live out all the hopes of both.
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