Muhasabah Love

Who is that woman

Sakti stayed in the Space House for a week. He was so comfortable and comfortable because he felt the warmth of the family. His own mother calls every day, asking for news constantly because it can be a bad feeling.

At the insistence of the mother, Sakti could not cover everything that happened. The man claimed to have had a consecutive accident. Shock? Of course his mother's response was so. In fact, the woman called mami wanted to go straight home.

“Tok me to work, Mi. From yesterday, right, it's home.” Sakti spoke half in despair. It was hard to calm the mother's heart for a few days, but the response remained the same.

“Mami want to see your condition. You said it's okay, but why should it be at Ayu's house?”

“Mam, I'm at Aunt Ayu's house because yesterday the plan was to avoid Mami. Now Mami already knows, yes, no one needs to worry.”

“Sakti—”

“Mam, please. I can take care of myself. Mama doesn't have to worry too much. Kasa called me to dinner, I hung up. Mami and Papi take care of health. Assalamualaikum.”

The call was over after her mother replied, Sakti immediately went out of the room and joined the family at the dinner table. Myria and Lady Nasita were busy arranging the dishes, while Mr. Aji was sitting quietly in the chair.

“Arumi is on the phone today, Sakti?” The food menu was presented by Mrs Nasita to Sakti as questions came out.

Sakti smiled faintly and nodded. He thanked me before saying more.

“What's still angry?”

Again Sakti smiled and got a small rarity from Mrs Nasita.

“Do not take heart. All mothers would be like that. Including Auntie, look at Kasa. She's just a different day you were born, but still you two are both little kids in Auntie's eyes.”

“Ma ..” Space protest. There has not been a mouthful of rice into the mouth, but if you hear his mother talk continuously, you may be full earlier. “Biarin Sakti eat. Mama even ngajakin mulu.” story

“Nah, it's see Kasa. Yeah, so. It makes no difference to you.” Instead of responding to the child, Mrs Nasita was still busy talking to Sakti. He admitted, the presence of his son's friends adds to the impression of many in the family.

“Myria.”

“Um? Yes, Bun.” Myria looked up and looked at the mother-in-law.

“How are Faiza and her baby?”

Myria's back was vertical. His hand held the spoon on the plate. “Alhamdulillah, it's good, Bun. She said that tomorrow the baby will be able to leave NICU.”

Discussing Faiza, everyone focused on listening to the story. Myria almost every day visited Faiza so that her office friends did not fall. How heavy is the burden of Faiza's mind at this time to make Myria unbearable.

“Maybe the day after he can go home. Does Mommy want to come? Myria has already said if you want to do it later time out of the hospital.”

“OK. Mama accompany you.”

The small talk continued to accompany the activities of the five people at the dining table. They exchanged opinions and discussions of everything until it did not feel how long they had been sitting.

The clock kept turning, the sun exposed the night sky and replaced it with clear weather. At 10:00, Myria went to the hospital with Ms. Nasita. The two women waited for Faiza and the baby before doctors allowed them to go home.

“Mistress, Myria, thanks for accompanying. Sorry if you are troublesome.”

Madam Nasita smiled faintly. “Do not think, you used to be one of the best employees in Angkasa Pradana, of course this is not something big.”

Faiza smiled behind her veil, then nodded and looked at the son. The little baby was so slumbering in the sling during the trip.

Arriving at the house according to Faiza's instructions, Myria was a little astonished when she was about to park the car. He thought there was no one because Faiza said while in the hospital, Ramdan's entire family didn't see anyone, but now it looks crowded.