My husband became my sister-in-law

My husband became my sister-in-law
Episode 47's



In the morning, Zahran and Zenia return to the hospital to see Zara's condition, while both Zenia's parents spend the night in the hospital, only Abi and Umi return home.


Once there they both entered Zara's room.


“Assalamualaikum” said Zahran and Zinia in unison, after the door was opened by them.


“Walaikum salam” Angga, Maya and Gibran replied in unison.


“How is Zara Pa, Ma” asked Zenia to both her parents, she better ask them because if it is to Gibran, if, Zinia is still very sad to remember that she and Gibran had lived together.


“Still the same as yesterday, not yet aware” replied Maya sadly.


“Dek's sister, Wake up !!” zinia said as she stroked Zara's head.


“He is not your younger brother Nia” said Angga suddenly, everyone immediately turned towards Angga.


“What is maxdu papa ?” zenia asked astonished by his papa's words.


“Iya Pa what does it mean ?? Zara was our biological child Pa, I was pregnant and I was also the one who gave birth to her” Maya was very furious with the words of her husband who said that Zara was not their biological child.


“It's true Ma he's not our biological child, Forgive Papa for keeping this secret the same you two, but papa was forced to do his” explained Angga feeling guilty.


“Can't Pa, keep our biological children where ??” ask Maya.


Seeing all that Zahran asked them to sit on the hospital sofa in Zara's room, because Zara was inserted into the VVIP room so there is no limit to enter there.


“Quiet first, let's talk there” pinta Zahran gently.


Everyone was sitting on the sofa including Gibran, he was also very curious about his wife's identity.


“Explain everything Pa” said Nia with tears already running down her cheeks.


“Pardon Papa Nia, he is not your real sister” yet Angga continued his words have been cut by Zenia.


“So where is my younger brother Pa ?? Answer !!” zinia was impatient.


“Honey calm first !! we listen to Papa”'s explanation said Zahran gently .


“18 Years ago when Mama gave birth to your sister, it turns out your sister only lasted a day, and your Mama also Koma for two days, Papa confused how to, how to, you want a little sister too, so Papa has to go to the orphanage to find a replacement for your dead sister, and meet a cute little baby, said the mother of the baby's home was only 2 days old, Papa felt he was very suitable after seeing it, Papa also asked the mother of the orphanage where her parents, both parents, were, it turns out that both of his parents died due to a lucky accident The baby can be saved, Papa immediately adopted him, and Papa brought him to the hospital, Papa, until Papa also asked the hospital to keep Papa's Son secret who had died, and replaced with the Baby that Papa Brought, Papa, until Papa gave him the name Zara Anastasya” obviously Angga felt guilty.


“Astaghfirullah, Papa outrageous why Papa could have lied to Mama and Zania” snapped Maya very angry.


“Excuse Papa Ma !! Papa was forced to do it all, Mama remembered how happy Zenia was when she knew her sister had been born” said Angga to calm his wife.


“Nia forgive papa Nak !!” said Angga gently, she knew for sure that her child was very angry with her.


“Nia did not know how to Pa, But Nia was very disappointed with Papa” said Zinia slowly, her tears flowing so fast.


“Where is my sister's Tomb Pa??” connect Zinia again.


“Makam your sister in Jakarta Nia, not far from the hospital where Mama you gave birth to her, Papa gave her the name ZEA SHAKILA BAGASKARA” Angga said later..


“Ya ALLAh my sister, By it turns out my sister has died By, Nia wants to go By please deliver Nia, Hiks, hiks, hiks” pinya Zenia to her husband.


“Iya dear later Byby deliver, You calm down first ya !! remember you are pregnant at this time” said Zahran gently.


Gibran just kept quiet, he was so surprised by the reality, he looked at his wife who had not been conscious.


Not long after Gibran's phone rang, he immediately took his phone in his pants pocket, then he immediately shifted the Green menu to answer a call from Aldi.


“Halo Al what is it??” gibran asked after answering a call from his friend.


“Not knowing Al, Zara entered the hospital from last night, and now she has not been aware” explained Gibran, there is sadness in her because no matter how Zara behaves she remains his legal wife.


“Kok can be ??” ask Aldi curious.


“Later I told you, oh yes what important news you want to convey ??” Gibran was also curious.


“Later if you've returned to Jakarta” replied Aldi firmly, he did not want to convey the news he got, because he did not want his best friend to be sad.


“Ok well, I will quickly return if Zara has realized” replied Gibran


Soon they both ended their conversation on the phone.


Maya still cries as well as Zinia.


“Ma, Nia weep, and after that clear your mind, this is the destiny of Allah SWT, do not be too excessive in grieving because it is not good, there are times when we must be firm and rise again and seek our happiness, remember God will not leave us, he continues with us and accompanies every process towards happiness..


In Q.S. At Taubah verse 40 is mentioned:


لَا تَحْزَنْ إِنَّ اللَّهَ مَعَنَا


Do not grieve, for God is with us


This verse motivates us not to continue to be sad. If indeed the condition makes the heart sad, grieve for a moment. Not prolonged and makes us unable to enjoy the gift of life. For those who find it difficult to rise from their grief, the Apostle leaves us a will. A good prayer to read when we are sad. The prayer is as follows:


اللهم إني عبدك وابن عبدك وابن أمتك ناصيتي بيدك ماض في حكمك عدل في قضاؤك ، أسألك بكل اسم هو لك سميت به نفسك أو أنزلته في كتابك أو علمته أحدا من خلقك أو استأثرت به في علم الغيب عندك أن تجعل القرآن ربيع قلبي و نور صدري وجلاء حزني وذهاب همي


Allahumma inni ‘abduka wabnu ‘abdika wabnu amatik, naashiyatii biyafik, maadlin fiyya hukmuk, adlun fiyya qadla’, as’aluka bikullismin huwa laka sammaita bihi nafsak, aw anzalitukan fi bukuik, aw ‘allamtahu ahadan min khalqik, awis ta’sarta bihi ilmil ghaibi ‘indak, an taj’a qur’a qalbi wanura shadri wajalaa’a huzni wadzahaba hammi


O God, I am Your servant, the Son of Your servant, the Son of Your servant, My crown is in Your hands, Your provision is in me, Your judgment is just with me, I ask You with all the names that are Yours, the names that you attached yourself to name Yourself, or that You taught someone among Your servants, or that Thou hast sent down in Thy Book, or that Thou hast set aside for Thyself in the occult at Thy side, that thou mayest make the Qur’an the cooling of my heart, the light of my bosom, the relief of my grief and the elimination of my unrest.


Clearly Zahran was at length, because he did not want his mother-in-law and wife to be too late in grief.


“Yes Allah forgive your servant” said Zinia after hearing the advice of her husband.


“Thank you for resuscitating Mama” Maya.


“Iya Ma equally” replied Zahran smiling.


“Ma once again forgive Papa !!” angga still feels guilty.


“Iya Pa, semua nya sudah takdir, Tapi nanti antarkan mama ke makam anak kita Pa !!” pinta Maya kemudian.


“Sure Ma, Papa will deliver Mama to the tomb of Zee” said Angga, he can now breathe a sigh of relief because it has revealed the reality that exists, he did not feel pressured anymore for keeping such a huge secret.


“Zee ??” zinia was astonished.


“Iya Papa calls her Zee,” clear Angga to her son.


Not long after the doctor came in to check on Zara, Gibran stood next to his wife, there was pity for his wife after learning that Zara was not the biological child of Angga and Maya, especially Zara was an orphan, somehow he had to explain it to his wife.


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