
"how is everything ready?" Ferdi grabbed a suitcase in Sasa's hand and put it in the trunk of the car.
"frequently visit the house mbak" Ratih grabbed one of Sasa's hands and patted him slowly.
"iya mbak mbak play again deh here, beware klau mbak bored see Sasa" Sasa tried to entertain Ratih with a little joke.
Ratih shook his head "of course he will not be bored, just he will be very happy" he said later. "send me greetings to mbak and mama" continued Ratih again.
"iya mbak, Sasa and bang Ferdi pamit first" said Sasa hugged Ratih tightly. Ratih kissed Sasa's forehead gently "keep his favorite sister mbak well fer, be careful if scuffed" said Ratih glaring at Ferdi.
"Sasa that Ferdi's sister also loh mbak, if you forget" said Ferdi reminded while peeling his tongue.
Ratih did not respond yes just focus on Sasa, stroking the right arm of Sasa. "carefully dear" he said with a heavy tone. sassa nodded he then switched to kiss Ahmad who was in Ratih's arms.
"my drug, my cute ponakan chest" said Sasa after kissing Ratih's hand he slightly pulled Ahmad's puffed cheek and passed into the car he waved to Ratih.
"very dramatic" taunted Ferdi shortly after taking over the wheel.
"biarin, envy said" a little annoyed because Ferdi Sasa's words crossed his arms in the chest and looked straight ahead, he did not want to look at Ferdi at all.
"ah I smell the scents of snacking" said Ferdi nosy. Sasa unmoved he was so lazy in responding to Ferdi he was still in a mourning mood for leaving Ratih.
"okay ok sorry brother" Ferdi relented, he did not want to raise the cold war flag with Sasa because of course he would lose first. Ferdi mushy same sister herself 😁
instead of answering Sasa just throwing his face towards the window, Ferdi could only sigh heavily at Ferdi's "stupid base" Ferdi desperately condemned his stupidity.
At 08.00 WIB, the plane carrying Ali and Hasan and his bodyguards successfully landed at Juanda International Airport.
Ali did not return home immediately, he took a direct route to the hospital where Ma'had was treated.
Ali stepped wide into the lobby and confronted one of Hassan's taxi cars and his bodyguard was shocked by Ali's extreme actions almost if he was hit if the taxi driver did not brake suddenly.
Ali could not be patient any longer to wait for a special invitation from his cottage, inevitably Ali desperately held one of the taxis he accidentally saw entering the entrance of the airport lobby.
"to the hospital xxx" quickly the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator, he saw if the consumer was in a bad mode.
Hasan and his bodyguard also followed up a taxi and soon followed Ali because the pickup car had not arrived.
Hasan incubated he clenched his hands emotions why at a crucial time like this the invitation was suddenly too late.
on the way to RS Ali continued to clench his hands so strong that his blood vessels were seen protruding out, excessive worry is almost the same as he shows when angry but he can do nothing but restrain himself.
arriving at the hospital he immediately reached into his pocket pulling some sheets of red banknotes that he did not know how many sheets and then gave to the taxi driver.
not long after Hassan and his bodyguards arrived, the old old driver who brought Ali turned to see Hasan was with Ali at the airport a few dozen minutes ago and tried to return the excess money to Hasan.
"excuse me if the host was the master, he was in such a hurry that he did not realize that if he paid 10x the actual price, I was entrusted to return it to him" said the taxi driver politely.
"it's my father's fortune, and please accept" Hasan held the driver's hand. "we were in a hurry, we said excuse us, assalamu'alaikum" said Hasan and ran into the hospital.
"It turns out there are still many good people in this world, thank you very much God" muttered the old old driver
"what about Buya um" Ali tried to regulate his breathing because he ran from the first floor to the 3rd floor, he approached Khumaira and some members of his family who were waiting in front of the room.
"still being treated by the doctor inside, Buya was suddenly critical" Khumaira bowed occasionally as she rubbed the corners of her wet eyes. Ali grabbed Khumaira's body from the side.
"remember um Abuya will be fine, we pray to Allah SWT" said Ali trying to make Khumaira tough while his own heart was also very afraid and worried, Khumaira just nodded in response to the words of the son.
"how is Abuya" said Hasan shortly after adjusting his breath.
"still handled by the doctor, we wait while praying for help for Buya" said Ali.
20 Minutes passed but there was no sign of the doctor coming out, the various chants of prayer continued to wet all the lips that those who were waiting at the door hoping they would hear the good news.
moments later the door of the ICU was opened a female doctor specialist in internal medicine came out wearing a mask covering her face, followed by several other doctors
"Patients develop stage 4 liver disease, which is damage to overall liver function. We, the team of doctors at this hospital have done our best, but the patient died" said the woman, who is the head of the team of doctors who handle Ma'had.
like being struck by lightning, Ali's body stiffened his lips felt mute, the water that had previously stagnated in his eye peluk while waiting for the ICU door to open finally poured out, profusely, Khumaira was no less surprised when his body slumped to the floor of his calf bones felt soft unable to support his body, all the families who were there were filled with deep sadness.
Hasan took a little distance, then rubbed the corner of his watery eyes he reached into the pocket of his pants and grabbed his phone. he called in charge of the lodge to deliver the sad news to all residents of the cottage and was always a member of the Ma'had extended family.
"reinforce your heart Al, lest you lose your mind, not only do you love Abuya but we all love him, but God loves Abuya more" said Ali trying to support the body of the stocky Ali.
"be aware, if you are weak who will strengthen the ummah, look at the ummah he needs a backrest" Aaron was so devastated to see Ali who already looks like a man lost his mind, silence with a look of carelessness and tears that continue to pour.
all the recorded memories of Ma'had educating her patiently and affectionately revolved around her head.
not long after his gaze began to blur and unconscious to see Ali fell unconscious Khumaira increasingly sobbing he was so struck but he tried hard because this is the destiny of God.
The death of every man is scheduled and it cannot be reversed, rejected or bargained for. All are the absolute destiny of God.
verily every living thing will return to Him, this world is only a temporary stopover and the Hereafter is the true abode where we are eternal/eternal in it.
yet almost every human being behaves as if they are living eternally in the world, he forgets about the existence of death.too busy collecting treasures and pursuing the world that does not end until his death remains a feeling of regret.