Rania script

Junior script

The characters were sitting in front of the operating room, his entire body was limp, his hands and feet were still trembling.

" Drink first lee. "oom Surya gave a bottle of mineral water to the characters.

" No, I want to see my wife and my son okay.."

Surya and Aunt Irma looked at each other.

" Wife and your son must be fine le.." the real aunt Irma also worried trying to convince Aksara that his wife would be fine, because seeing the condition of the Scriptures now, because, if he gets bad news, aunt Irma is afraid that her nephew will not be able to hold back his emotions.

" Aunty.I would be foolish.if I did not catch up with her, she would not rush.." lamented Aksara as she closed her eyes with her right palm.

His shoulders shook with tears.

While om and aunt Irma could only quietly hear that and see what happened, they really ran out of words, they were also frustrated, ketar ketir see the door of the operating room.

" I was stupid.I should have been quietly waiting for him at home..

if my wife's son is wretched because of me, how can I bear all this om, auntie?!!"

" wes le. wess..

your crying is useless without prayer." said aunt Irma embrace her niece who is already unfazed, her face pale, her eyes filled with worry.

Aunt Irma did not feel like she had the heart to see such a script,

his condition was exactly when he lost his father.

A few hours later, the operating room door opened, and two nurses pushed a glass box into which there was a baby inside.

Aksara rose, he hurriedly approached.

" Rania's mother's husband?" call one of the nurses.

" I?!" aksara replied resolutely, her eyes incessantly staring worriedly at the once calm baby.

" How is my son??" ask Aksara, please,

" Thank God, his son is healthy" replied the nurse,

hearing that Aksara's eyes glazed over, there was a sense of hilarity that burst out, but the day disappeared instantly as he recalled his wife was still inside the operating room.

" What about her mother??" sound Stifled script.

" His mother is still inside, then go straight to the doctor, yes, the baby we bring first." explained the nurse.

" Wait?! can I hold it for a minute?" tanya Aksara expectantly.

The two nurses looked at each other, and the more senior nurse nodded her head.

" A little while, sir." said the nurse.

With the help of the nurse the little baby was lowered on the sturdy arm of Aksara.

He saw his son was clingy, though,

the baby's head is moving, he will know he is in the arms of his father.

" Bismillah." said Aksara, mastering her heart, whose heart was broken, slowly she brought her face closer to her son's tiny ears.

In a quiet yet clear voice he uttered the azdan.

Aunt Irma and Om surya could not help but feel the joy of seeing the scene before her, the baby survived, and is now in the sling of Aksara.

Shortly after Aksara finished making the Adhan for her son, she again handed the son over to the nurse.

" We bring yes sir, if you want to see please see from outside the baby's room." explained the nurse.

" Let aunt come there.You're here with your om.." said aunt Irma following the steps of the two nurses.

Aksara's feeling a little relieved to have seen her baby is fine.

Now he has to wait for more news from the operating room about his wife's condition.

The doctor came out of the operating room.

" My wife doc?! how's the condition??" Aksara approached and immediately asked, his heartbeat running around so afraid of the results to be said by the doctor.

" Let's go to my room." said the doctor as he walked first.

Aksara looked at Surya.

" Go.." said Surya.

Aksara followed the doctor's steps with a heavy heart, several times he closed his eyes, he prayed that all was well.

He tried to sit as quietly as possible.

No matter how strong he is, he is still a husband who loves his wife..

what is happening now is a shock to the soul of the Aksara.

" Don't worry.your wife will be fine..

but for a while, your wife should only lie down.maybe for the next few weeks..

there was a bump in his head, which caused him to be unconscious." explained the doctor,

An unsettled character asked the doctor again, about his other wife's wounds and whether it would affect her future.

The doctor who understood with Aksara's worries explained clearly, the wound suffered by Rania was a little serious, but would not affect the future of Rania's heart.

The character of reflex touched his chest, a sense of relief enveloped his heart, he did not ask anything more, just nodded obediently to the advice of the doctor for the development of his wife's health.

His overwhelming worry about the child and his wife's condition has gradually disappeared now, although Aksara has not seen Rania, but Aksara is quite sure with the word doctor that Rania will be cured as usual.

All thanks be to the Creator, he said in his heart,

" Enough enough, O God, do not punish me again like this..

I will appreciate it more. Let me be with him until we age.." Aksara said in his heart.

Aunt Irma looked at the Son of Aksara from behind the glass, she cried loudly, looking thirsty..

aunt Irma was nervous, she couldn't bear it..

it was itching to take the child, but there was a nurse who said, have to wait a little longer to give the junior Aksara a drink.

" Patience ma'am." the nurse calmed down.

There was nothing I could do but wait patiently.

Dimas and Jihan walked in haste, both of them getting out of the hospital elevator and immediately heading for Rania's room.

Dimas opened the door of Rania's ward slowly.

" Daddy?" Dimas saw Aksara sitting quietly looking at his wife who was still closed.

" Mad??" call Dimas again,

The dreamy character was shocked, he did not realize that Dimas and Jihan had entered.

" Dim's.." Aksara rose from his seat,

" patience yes mas.." said Dimas while embracing Aksara, giving Aksara spirit and support.

" Thank you, Dim.." Aksara sat back down, he was seen sighing many times.

" How did the doctor say?" ask Dimas, please,

" thank God, there is no problem. just recovery." replied Aksara calmly,

" then? your baby??"

" he's still in the nursery." replied Aksara,

" but healthy, right??"

" alhamdulillah.. "

" thank God." said Dimas also let go of his worries.

Jihan approached Rania, touching Rania's fingers with her heart.

" Pity him." said Jihan inwardly.

" Thank you Jihan ma'am.please pray for my wife." said Aksara arrived, arrived,

" of course sir. I will pray for the recovery of Ms. Rania. she is one of the good friends.." Jihan smiled.

" There is no one in this world who asks for misfortune or hard lives..

in the future you two are patient, do not give up easily because of this distress.." Dimas added,

Aksara smiled with her face still slightly puffy.

" I love him Dim however he is." replied Aksara as he looked at his wife who was still lying helplessly on the bed.