
"Honey.wake up dear.".", Afifa's kisses heard the voice of someone calling him, the smell of rubbing oil felt piercing his nose, someone's hands felt so cold patting his left cheek. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy and her head seemed to be spinning.
"Darling.wake up.!, please wake up!, do not leave me, I will not be able to face all this", The voice again sounded on the sidelines of the sobs of someone who is now increasingly clear in the ears of Afifa.
Afifa replicas held her head with her right hand, she slowly opened her eyes, faintly saw the face of someone right in front of her, was holding her head and looking at her gently with watery eyes, she blinked to clarify her gaze, "Kaaak.", call her slowly.
"Honey, you finally woke up too", Fauzi kissed Afifa's face and pulled her head to her chest, clenched her tightly and sobbed.
For a moment Afifa was lulled with that comfort, she let her husband do everything he wanted, it felt really nice, to be back in the arms of people who had been thought to ignore him. Afifa's common sense returned, her mind remembered the condition of her baby, she gasped and immediately opened her eyes behind the arms of her husband, "Sister? where's she?" he said it like a person who had just returned to his consciousness.
Fauzi loosened his arms, holding his wife's cheeks with both hands, his wet eyes glaring at his wife, "Honey.., listen to me, it turns out that God loves him more, he is taken back by Him", Fauzi took a breath, then spoke again when he found his wife's face began to turn reddish, "But you don't worry, God will immediately replace it and give us confidence again",
Afifa could no longer hold back her tears, her tears broke in her husband's arms, "It's my fault Brother.I'm sorry, I'm not a good mother, I can't take care of her, I'm so careless, I'm sorry..." Say it while crying.
"Hey.honey..., already do not blame yourself, the child is kept, we have tried to take care of him, but what can be done, if Allah wishes to return to take it".
"Where is he, brother?" Afifa circulated her gaze, her entire family was already gathered there, "I want to see her".
"But you are strong yes", Fauzi again held his wife's cheek, Afifa nodded, and gave the code to someone with his hand, "Mang Jana...!" call him to a middle-aged man who is holding a baby wrapped in batik-patterned cloth.
The man immediately approached her, bent down and showed the baby to Afifa.
Afifa's tears flowed down her cheeks as her eyes fell on the face of a tiny baby about the size of a fist, her face so white and handsome as her husband, as soon as Afifa's hand reached out to hold her, "See our baby Brother.., isn't he so handsome?, he just fell asleep, and soon he'll wake up and cry for my milk", afifa's smiling lips glued her baby's face over her lap, though tears kept coming out of her eyes.
Fauzi could not bear to see his wife, he again clutched his wife's head, "Honey, he's gone" he said slowly.
"Aji's sister, what's the talk? she was just sleeping" said Afifa, elbowing her husband's chest, then looking back at the baby, "is it really, baby? let's open your eyes, son, so your father knows that you're only sleeping for a little while".
"Honey.., let's give the baby back to Mang Jana!, to be bathed immediately"
"Sir Aji said what did he? kasian nights like this how to be bathed, so that tomorrow I will bathe him", Afifa's eyes whizzed, his hands clenched tightly to the body of the baby who is now lifeless.
Afifa looked at her husband and the baby on her lap in turn, her hands touching the little baby's face, "Honey.., wake up, look at this mother and father, let's get up! open your eyes!, baby.wake up..bang...!" Afifa's hand moved the baby's body in her lap, "Ayoooo...Mother mohooon..wake up...!" afifa's cry broke when she realized her baby was not moving.
Fauzi hugged her and coded Mang Jana to take back the baby from the decapitation of Afifa.
"Don't take him...! yananga...!" afifa shouted when she realized the baby was no longer in her arms.
Fauzi could not say anything, he just clenched his wife's body tightly, trying to calm her down, even though she actually felt the same loss.
Everyone stared at the couple with pity, some of them tear up.
Afifa again drooped weakly, wanting to feel he ran to take back his baby from the man's hand, but his body was so limp, his vision was back gloomy only the frenzy of people around him that sounded in his ear, some were talking, whispering, sobbing, even the chatter of the neighbors who were preparing the baby's corpse bath.
Umi approached Fauzi, "Zi.let Afifa with Umi, you bathe your son's body".
Fauzi nodded, "Okay Umi, Aji tipped Afifa for a while", Putting Afifa's head into the pillow. He soon got up and joined Ustadz and the neighbors to carry out the restoration of his son's body.
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