Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

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"Thank you Ari" Nadia said, bowing.

As Farid paused his steps, he fell silent for a moment digesting the words he had just heard, subconsciously turning his head back to look towards the brown-veiled girl who was bowing before him.

Farid watched the girl from head to toe, "Sorry...?" Her speech.

Nadia raised her head, a split second their irises met, Nadia again lowered her gaze, then nodded slowly as if understanding with Farid's intent who wanted to make sure that it was her.

"Muthya?" ask Farid.

"Come Rid...!" Invite the wulan who again pops his head into the room, because Farid did not come out.

"Oh.iya mbak" replied Farid as he turned his gaze which had not turned from the girl before him who was still standing with his head lowered, he stepped his feet towards the door, and he turned his back, his head looked back before the shadow of the girl's body completely disappeared behind the door, Did I see wrong?, why did the child change now? Ah... Farid brushed off his daydream by flapping his right hand in front of his face.

After Farid and Wulan died, Fauzi said goodbye to Abi to follow Umi and her baby to the hospital.

"Bi, Aji wants to see our baby's condition to the hospital, can Aji nitip Afifa stay here until he recovers?" Fauzi said to his father-in-law, "Nadia also accompanied here, didn't Nad?" looking towards Nadia.

"Yes Uncle", said Nadia.

"Okay Zi, you calm down, Abi will go home the most", replied Abi.

"Yes Bi, Aji will be back here before Isya".

Fauzi left the room without looking at Afifa.

Afifa just stared at the back of her husband who just passed from the room until invisible again, there was pain in her heart to find the attitude of her husband who no longer looked at her.

"Abi Sholat ashar first yes Fa, later change with Nadia" Abi said to her daughter who since her husband's departure was silent with a blank look at the door.

"Iya Bi", said Afifa slowly.

Abi stepped out, after his death somehow it felt like he wanted to cry, his tears were flooded now unstoppable, he was crying sobbing.

Nadia who was in the room immediately embraced Afifa, "Anti...!, Anti why suddenly cry?" asked Nadia astonished.

Afifa did not answer, she just hugged her nephew, for a while Nadia let Afifa cry in her arms, until her crying somewhat subsided, Afifa began to stretch her arms.

"It's all my fault Nad, because of my carelessness and my dishonesty, otherwise none of this would have happened" Afifa said on the sidelines.

"How did you say that? Anti is not wrong anything here, if there is someone to blame, then the wrong tone, Nadia who came to the house Anti that night was soaked, so the accident happened".

"No Nad, you're not wrong".

"It's not wrong either, so don't blame yourself".

"But your Uncle must be very disappointed with Anti".

"Uncle is not that kind of person An, Nadia knows very well how much she loves and loves Anti".

"But he didn't see Anti at all after he found out Anti had fallen".

"Have An, don't think negatively first, maybe Uncle is very worried about your baby, we better pray that everything is okay".

Afifa nodded weakly, leaning her head on Nadia's shoulder which was now sitting at the bedside of the patient.

The Hospital #

Fauzi got to the hospital, he immediately approached the registration section to find out the whereabouts of the baby, after getting information he rushed to find a special baby room according to the instructions of the officer.

Umi, Mama and Papa were sitting in front of a transparent glass room in which there were several babies stored in a tube made of glass, Fauzi greeted the three of them and stood staring into the room, his eyes focused on the baby tube that read Mrs. Afifa, the tiny baby was closed motionless, his breathing was very weak, Fauzi put his palm on the glass wall, staring at the baby with tears.

"You are strong, dear.., I believe you must be strong, I will do anything for your life, we will go home soon and meet Mother,". Fauzi lirih.

Mama who heard her son's words standing up to her, held his shoulder and rubbed it a few times, "Patience ya Zi, everything has been handled, we just pray" Mama calmed down, "O yes, How is Afifa?"

"It has improved Mah, only recovery" replied Fauzi.

"Thankful...., have you prayed ashar Zi?" ask Mama again.

"Astaghfirulloh.., not yet Ma", Fauzi rubbed his face, "Aji to mushola used to be Ma".

"Yes, pray first, don't forget to pray for your son's safety and your wife's health!".

"Yes Ma", Fauzi stepped out of his parents and in-laws".

The time has shown at 4:30, Fauzi is still faithful on his alphabet, honoured and praying to the almighty, until the sound of a call is heard from the door of the mosque.

"Zi...!".

"Doctor called you, hurry up!"

"Oh.iya, well Pa", Fauzi immediately got up from his seat and rushed to see the doctor in his room followed by Papa, Mamapun was already there.

Fauzi looked at Mama who looked tense, "Ma? what's up?" curious.

Mama didn't answer she just held her son's shoulder and looked at him with pity, then turned her gaze towards the doctor.

"Sir Fauzi..," said the doctor slowly.

Fauzi stared intensely at the doctor in front of him, "Yes doc?"

"So, your baby was born not yet on time, his weight is too small and his respiratory tract is not normal, if the situation does not change until Maghrib later, we apologize, we've tried to do our best", explained the Doctor.

Instantly Fauzi was silent, his mouth felt stiff, only a clear liquid suddenly seeped from his eyes, but he immediately dismissed it considering the doctor was in front of him.

"You and your family just pray, hopefully an hour later his breathing will be normal", said the doctor later.

"I.iya.kank you doc", Fauzi rubbed both cheeks.

They came out of the doctor's room, returned to the waiting room in front of the transfaran glass room, Mama explained everything to Umi, all of them praying for the safety of baby Fauzi.

At 7:30 p.m., the little baby remained unchanged, everything was getting more agitated, until the voice of Fauzi's phone call rang, he reached into his pants pocket, it was Nadia who called, and the voice of Fauzi's cell phone rang,

Fauzi.

Hello assalamuakaikum Uncle

"Greetings waalaikum"

How's the baby doing?

"Uncertain, still waiting for the next change"

Oh.Hopefully everything is fine.

"Aamiin..."

Uncle, Anti insists on going to the hospital, Abi has also come home, Uncle will come to pick us up right?

"It seems like you can't, Uncle will have to wait for the doctor's decision".

Oh so yeah.

"Can Afifa go home?"

Yes, but it still needs to be a complete break.

"Yes, you go home, Uncle will call to pick you up".

Yes Uncle.

Fauzi closed his call, his mind re-envisioning all the possibilities that would happen.

At 9 p.m., Fauzi was called back to the doctor, with a pounding heart he stepped into the doctor's room, after Fauzi sat down and began his conversation.

"Sorry before, sir", said the doctor carefully.

"Deg...!" fauzi's heart beat faster and faster waiting for the doctor's next speech.

"We have tried our best, but we apologize, your son was not strong, and has been taken back by God".

"Dueeerrrr..", the doctor's voice was heard squealing his ears, his heart stopped for a moment and he was bowed holding back the weeping and pain that had been stifled before him, until a small sobbing sounded from his mouth, his tears flowing down his cheeks.

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