Red Noctah
The Part 21
When overwhelmed with endless anxiety. Until the doctor came out of the examination room and gave a description.
"The family of patient Ananda Razik" exclaimed the doctor with the name tag Najwa.
"Yes, Doc. I'm his mother, is my son okay?" When he shone the doctor with anxious feelings.
"Please take care of the registration first yes, ma'am, while the patient will be transferred to the inpatient room."
"Yes, Doc, I'll do it right away" the woman replied quickly.
"The mother Razik, later can come to my room for a diagnosis of Razik," he concluded before moving on. When you nod. After registration, Bila immediately met Doctor Najwa who was waiting in his room.
"Ustadz, I drop Razik for a bit, I have to go to Doctor Najwa's room" he said, rushing over.
"Yes, Bila. Let me know immediately if there's anything to take away" said the man, two years older than Bila.
When entering the room of Doctor Najwa. After knocking on the door, the mother of one child is welcome to sit in the chair that has been available.
"Doctor, what exactly is my child sick? Any serious indications?" tanyanya rouse.
"For an early stage examination, Ananda Razik seems to be a soybean. However, for more details, we should do further checks, such as lab checks."
"Why should the doctor's lab check, didn't the Doctor say it's probably just soy sauce, then what should I do?"
"You'd better take the time with your husband, Mom, so far there's no indication that leads to a disease that leads, but for more details, Razik does a follow-up check."
"Yes, Doc. Just do your best, I'll follow Doctor's advice."
"Look, Mom, in relation, the medical devices here are still incomplete, you should refer to the big city. There will be clearer, and get maximum handling. I hope my guess is not true."
"Yes, Doc, I'll consider it" he replied riled up.
After the doctor's room, when going directly to Razik's nursery, there is still Ustadz Zaki who faithfully accompanied.
"Sorry, Ustadz, trouble you, thank you for taking care, please if Ustadz wants to go home, the doctor advised, Razik still has to undergo further examination," he said.
"When, don't feel bad, you're like your own family in the boarding school, especially Umi, already considers Razik like a grandson himself. I'm keeping you here, right? Don't worry, I'll sleep outside."
"Hmm, not Ustadz, it's better that Ustadz just go home, at home the children are waiting for the study from Ustadz."
"But what about you?"
"Don't worry Ustadz, I'm fine." Because the schedule of teaching in the pesantren is crowded, Ustadz Zaki assented.
"Mother ...." Little Razik woke up from his temporary sleep. As soon as we woke up, the boy immediately looked for his mother.
"Yes, honey, Mommy's here son, what's sick dear." Razik shook his head weakly.
"Kan Razik's sick, wait for tomorrow yeah, it's gonna heal soon."
"Azik is healthy, Mommy see for yourself, Razik can move agile." The little boy continued to chatter on the bed, feeling uncomfortable.
After being treated for twenty-four hours, Razik looks fresh. The boy was allowed to go home, but still had to rest a lot at home.
"Hore ... go home! Go home!" razik exclaimed with excitement, as Ustadz Zaki took his time to pick up.
"Thank you Ustadz, again I'm a hassle" said Bila.
"Together, when." Ustadz Zaki nodded with a smile.
They returned to the pesantren pas kumandang dhuhur. After pulling the car over in the cottage yard, Ustadz Zaki immediately went to the mosque.
"Bun, Razik wants to pray in the mosque yes," maksa whine.
"Honey, you still need to rest, Razik pray at home, yes, later accompanied by Mother."
"Don't worry, Bun, Razik is feeling well." The little boy ran away, running to the mosque not far from the main house. Since coming to the pesantren, when that time came with two-bodied conditions, specifically got a place in the heart of Umi Rumi, the wife of Pak Kyai.
If allowed to stay in dhalem (main house), the woman is very grateful, in the midst of her desperate condition can get a place with new people who love her.
One of the biggest mistakes in him, he was never clearly honest with his current status. The woman just explained that she was married, and was pregnant. Deliberately stop by the pesantren to learn and want to calm down. Expect big, by being in a good environment, and having positive activities, when it can erode painful memories.
When he got up, every night greeting, his heart was always filled with drizzle of tears and sadness. Begging forgiveness for his actions in every prostration. He never chose to be like this, until right on the day of Razik's birth, thank God everything was facilitated. When also informing the house. Father and Mother cried when they saw the picture of a tiny baby in the arms of their daughter.
Many times Mother told Bila to go home, but if not ready to return. If more than not ready to continue living with Bhishma. After informing him of his birth, Bila sent a photo of their son, as well as a very painful statement to the man. Many times when asking Bhishma to divorce him, but Bhishma always refused. I don't know, a year apart doesn't make that guy give up. If you are tired, let your life flow like water. Until now Razik grew up to be a smart boy.
"Umi, heavy hearted If you say, this Pesantren is like my own family, but, it seems like If you have to return," said Bila in one afternoon.
"You've got the answer, son. Umi's glad you're finally home, may your heart be sincere." Umi Rumi hugged Bila, the corner of her eyes condensed, she was a silent witness of the journey when it was not easy.
"If I'm honest, Umi actually objected to releasing you, when. You've been like Umi's own son, and Razik, surely Umi will miss him a lot." Umi Rumi did not have a daughter, the presence of Bila there gives its own color for him.
Many considerations are taken when, in addition to because of both parents. I also had to ask for an explanation of his status. If you still do not understand, why for three years more separated, it is not enough to make the man give up and drop talaq. It was very upset in his heart when, he was overwhelmed with worry to step forward.
"When do you want to go home? Let me take you, all your friends and get acquainted with your parents," Ustadz Zaki said.
"Dusa, Ustadz. Thank you, when you go home alone."
"No pa-pa, when. I happen to have an agenda in town next week" Ustadz Zaki said. The Cairo graduate man was appointed as one of the guest lecturers at one of the leading universities in Jakarta. An honor that had made him worried to leave the pesantren. However, today too, the man got the answer to yes.
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