
The next day, Syamir brought the boy home from the hospital. Lucky once it's a day off Syamir, so all day he can take care of the Mbok without worrying about his work. Syamir is now packing Mbok's belongings assisted by Zulaikha.
"Mbok, Mbok's knit jacket that was placed yesterday where is it?" Shamir was confused to find the jacket.
"It's Sham." Immediately Zulaikha gave the jacket to Shamir.
"Thank you Zul." Shamir grabbed the jacket.
"Sama-sama Sham."
When they were busy cleaning up suddenly came doctor Edward with a basket of fruit on his right hand.
"Whoa, it's gone." Edward now went into the Mbok's room.
"Eh, doctor." Shamir then approached Edward.
"This, accept. Let's just say this is a reward for your Mbok because it has been cured." Edward offered the fruit basket to Shamir.
"Don't bother doc. Found the Mbok was healed I'm happy not to play." Syamir.
"Take it, it's not good to be rejected." Edward returned the fruit basket.
"Well, thank you very much Doc." Shamir then received the fruit basket.
"By the way, where is Zulaikha?" Edward is now looking for Zulaikha.
"Zulaikha was out for a while." Answer Shamir.
"Oh, okay." Edward looked a little disappointed.
"Assalamualaik." Suddenly Zulaikha came.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Say everyone.
"Well, there it is. Incidentally, Zul, it's Dr. Edward looking for you." Syamir.
"What's up, doc?" Ask Zulaikha.
"There's something I want to talk to you about. Can we go out for a second?" said Edward.
"Em, how about yeah.., all right."
"Okay, then we say yes." Said Edward.
"Chicken, Mbok, Zulaikha come out first huh. Assalamualaikum." Zulaikha then went out to insulate Edward.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Shamir and Mbok.
Zulaikha and Edward walked out of Mbok's room. They stopped at the hospital park. Zulikha and Edward sat on a park bench.
"What is it that the doctor brought me here?" Zulaikha felt a bit uneasy.
"Zul, today you will leave the hospital. Can I still see you? There are many things I want to ask you, especially regarding Islam." Edward looked a little sad.
"Yes doc, today I will leave the hospital, and tomorrow I will return home to the village. Mother and Father have advised to go home immediately if there is no more business or interest here." Zulaikha.
"Go back to the village? Then how will I see you again, I still want to learn more about Islam." Now Edward is really moody.
"Tok, learning Islam can be from anywhere and from anyone. Especially the person is indeed an expert in religious science and trust in conveying knowledge. Zulaikha is still in the learning stage. We both learn more about Islam. Although Zulaikha is gone, Zulaikha hopes the doctor remains Istiqomah to continue to explore religious knowledge."
Edward looked still sad, he took out a small note and a pen. He then presented it to Zulaikha.
"Write your home address here. I'll visit you if there's time."
Zulaikha took the note and the pen. He wrote down his home address in full. He returned the note and pen to Edward.
"Thank you's. Zulaikha, to be honest, I was previously a bad man. But, after I meet you, I slowly change. I came back to Islam which is my religion. I again feel like I have found my life's purpose that was lost." Edward now looked at Zulaikha with great earnestness. Zulaikha was now silently bowed.
"amiyin."
"If there's nothing to say anymore, Zulaikha's permission to say yes doc." Zulaikha is now moving.
"Wait, I have something for you. Not big but special." Edward reached into his pocket. He pulled out a keychain in the shape of a moon. The hanger lit up when touched.
"This, accept. It'll be your reminder of me." Said Edward.
Zulaikha hesitantly accepted the keychain.
"Please call me if anything happens to you ok." Added Edward.
"Well, then I'll leave Doc, Assalamualaikum." Zulaikha then left.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Edward.
Zulaikha left doctor Edward with a bad feeling, inexplicably his heart felt pain when he left the man. Zulaikha then continued his steps. When he reached the door of the room he saw Syahira who was in the room. He also abandoned his intention to enter the room. Zulaikha then sat on the chair outside the room.
Meanwhile, just a moment ago, Syahira came to the Mbok's room. Syahira who is still afraid of being rejected all-out by the Mbok ventured himself to enter the room. This is because today the Mbok and Shamir will go home, so he forced himself to visit his in-laws.
"Assalamualaik." Syahira knocked on the door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Shamir.
"Yes." Shamir opened the door. Shamir looked excited when he saw the arrival of Syahira.
"Why did that woman come here Sham?" The Mbok who was sitting in his bed is now leaning towards Syahira.
"Mbok, she's Sham's wife. Of course he will visit us because today Mbok Sudha wants to go home." Answer Shamir.
"So much to get attention." Said Si Mbok.
"Mmd!" Syamir now feels bad for the attitude of Mbok on Syahira.
"Mbok, I came here to visit Mbok. Sya was also happy to hear the news of Mbok's recovery." Syahira is now approaching Mbok. The Mbok even turned his body from Syahira. Syahira then stroked the chest.
"Mbok, I brought some fruit for Mbok. It will be eaten." Shahira gave the fruit basket to Shamir.
"Easy-naughty. Mbok already got a lot of fruit from doctor Edward. You better take it home again." Say the Mbok with a ketus.
"Mbok, can't refuse a gift. Mbok always said that to Syam?" timpal Shamir's.
"Yam, why is koe good tenan karo him? When will your marriage last? Syam wes to know about your marriage to both parents? Haven't you? They are rich people Sham, ora just as rich we are, we wong child. Mbok believes you will instead be reviled and insulted all-out with them. Mock couldn't imagine it. Why do you keep fighting for it? Besides, your marriage is also because of coercion, not because you like each other." Mbok now looks angry.
"Syam has not told his parents about our marriage. But tomorrow, Sham will tell them. Syam is ready to bear all the risks, Syam is ready with what Sham will receive there. Syam willingly fight for our household because Syam loves and accepts Sya as Mbok." Shamir firmly expressed his heart. The Mbok was wide-eyed when he heard the words coming out of his son's mouth.
"Shyam! You talking opo to? Do you like Zulaikha? After all, if you truly love her, it will only clap to the right. He does not necessarily love you sincerely Syam. Maybe he's acting like this because he wants to. Remember when he first helped you? His condition was drunk. Let's not let him use you because he wants you to be responsible for his forbidden deeds."
"Astagfirullah. Enough's enough! don't be slandered Mbok. That's a big sin, eling Mbok. Eling's." Syamir is now trying to calm the Mbok who is being controlled by anger.
"Here, rausah naivety Sham. We have to think realistically, now I'm you! You didn't use my son, did you take responsibility for the child in your stomach?"
"What?" Syahira was really shocked to hear what Mbok had just said to her.
"Mmd! Call Mbok, call it." Shamir repeatedly tried to calm his mother.
"Mbok, listen carefully. Maybe it's true Sya is a bad boy, likes to wander at night. But it's not that dirty. Abominably Sya, Sya can still maintain the sanctity of Sya. If Mbok doesn't expect Sya here, fine. All right now, Assalamualaikum." Syahira had no power to endure her pain. He left with tears streaming down his cheeks.
Meilhat Syahira who left with a broken heart, Syamir was really angry. Didn't know his mother would say that to Shahira. Syamir then investigated Syahira.
"Yes, wait for me." Shamir is trying to catch up to Syahira.
"Leave it Sham. Let him go." Said the Mbok.
"Sir. Shamir is going after him, he's Sham's wife, and Mbok has just broken his heart. Syam must apologize to him and treat the wound in his heart." Syamir did not take orders from his mother. He then pursued Shahira.