SUDDENLY USTADZAH

Children's Caring Room

At 14:30

Sister Anna and Sister Septi are already inside Aqeela's room.

Sister Anna sat cross-legged on the bed of Aqeela. Dealing with Aqeela. Although the position of Aqeela is only leaning on the bed without being able to sit upright. But they can still interact.

While Sister Septi, sitting on the sofa waiting for her turn.

Sister Anna had already changed her uniform to seven-eighths long pants and blues in green.

Sister Septi wears short jeans.

But for Aqeela the costume is the umpteenth number, the important thing is the intention to learn it.

Aqeela begins by teaching bismillah speech both makhroj and memorized. Sister Anna recites bismillah sebisanga.

Aqeela fixed some makhroj. Sister Anna followed him. Many times Aqeela painstakingly corrected her makhroj and laud. Sister Anna followed back, corrected. Follows. Corrected. Repetitively.

"Sir, read Bismillah is hard." Whisper Sister Anna while laughing a little clumsy because it felt that reading the Qur'an correctly was not easy.

"It's not hard, Sus. Let's just slow down. Later if the Sister is smooth and correct pronunciation of bismillahnya, then it will be easier." Aqeela said with her sweet smile.

"Eh, Sister Septi here too." Pinta Aqeela, Sister Septi who was sitting on the sofa immediately approached her bed.

"here, Sus... " Aqeela patted the empty spot next to Sister Anna.

Sister Septi sat next to Sister Anna as Aqeela requested.

"Suster Anna, just take a break. I can go on again." Aqeela. That was answered with a thumbs up by Sister Anna.

Just like Sister Anna, Aqeela began teaching Sister Septi with the pronunciation of bismillah.

Sister Septi is even harder to pronounce than Sister Anna.

"Mbak Aqeela, how is this. I can't do it?" Sister Septi is desperate.

"Suster.., Sister it's good loo. I used to study bismillah for up to 3 weeks." Aqeela said encouragingly to Sister Septi.

Sister Septi looked at Aqeela in disbelief.

"Seriously you, Qee?"

"Seriously Sus, there was even a 2-month-old friend of mine just to learn bismillah." Aqeela's words firmly convinced Sister Septi.

"Ayoo..we start again.if we are tired we continue again tomorrow." Aqeela santuy.

"Asian..." Sister Septi.

While outside Ajeela's room.

A pair of eyes had peeked into Aqeela's nursery.

Doctor Dika. Yupzz. Dika doctor turned out to be quite cool to see two sisters enter the room Aqeela without wearing a uniform.

As soon as I saw the activity inside Aqeela's room. Doctor Dika is only able to be amazed.

"Hmmm, it turns out that he's not an ordinary patient." She muttered inwardly, while closing the door of Aqeela's nursery and returning to her room preparing to go home. Because his work hours are over.

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Next day...

Desta's gone to the office. Mommy and Mommy haven't arrived yet.

Good thing Sister Anna's shift this morning.

Once you go to bed Aqeela check the condition and change the bandage.

"Sus, I don't take that walk.." Aqeela asked on the sidelines of Sister Anna changing her bandages.

"Bolee only, but use a wheelchair. Because Mbak Aqeela hasn't bole much motion." Answer Sister Anna.

"Really, Sus?" Aqeela cheered so happily.

"Really bole.. I'll be with you later." Reply Sister Anna.

"Yes... Thank you Sister Anna.." Aqeela said as she moved her hand upwards.

"Mbak. bole just happy but don't move first. I'm having trouble putting up the bandages, Ma'am." Omel Sister Anna who was only given a small smile by Aqeela.

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After Sister Anna finished helping to replace the Aqeela bandage.

Sister Anna came back out briefly preparing a wheelchair for Aqeela.

With the help of Mas Ghoni, the cleaning service officer. Aqeela was transferred to a wheelchair.

"Where does Aqeela want to go?" Sister Anna asked as soon as she started pushing Aqeela out of her room.

"Go ahead..." Sister Anna pushed Aqeela along the corridor of the hospital. Passed through many rooms.

Until Aqeela heard there was a very noisy room.

"What room is this, Sus?" Ask Aqeela in wonder.

"Oowwh.this is the hospital room for cancer patients, lupus for children, Ma'am?" Answer Sister Anna.

"Haa. There's such a kayak room. We're going in Yuuk Sus." Bring Aqeela.

"Related, Mommy?" Sister Anna asked worried about Aqeela's condition.

"Confirm, Sus..." Aqeela said with her trademark smile.

"All right..." After receiving permission from Sister to guard the room, Sister Anna then opened the door of the room.

They entered, Aqeela's first impression when entering the room was the design of the room made to resemble a group class Play. Full game tool. And they try to play various game tools carelessly. Without adult supervision. Although there's a du sister there. But it seems overwhelmed to see children playing here and there.

"Good morning, sisters..." Sapa Aqeela as soon as the wheelchair started to be pushed in.

The kids just looked back for a while and made a fuss back. Sister Anna just took a deep breath looking at the condition of the room.

"That's a real mess." - he scolded in his heart.

"Bole's sisters are playing here?" Shouted Ajeela origin.

The kids looked up, some were smiling. But they were back to their original location.

"Main yuuk ball....Who likes to play ball?" Shouted Aqeela while trying to grab a ball.

A little boy, who had been sitting alone, noticed Aqeela struggling to reach the ball. Auto running helped Aqeela pick up the ball Aqeela meant.

"Thank you little brother. What's your name?" Ask Aqeela.

"Julian, Brother." Answer the little boy flat.

"Julian wants to play ball with Brother Aqeela?" Aqeela said gently as she stroked Julian's hair.

Julian looked at Aqeela. Ajeela smiled. While giving a message so that Julian stretched out his hand ready to catch the ball.

Julian nodded.

And immediately comply with Aqeela's request. Playing catch the ball. Julian's other friends stared at each other from his place.

Seeing Julian laugh in excitement with Aqeela. Some are getting interested. And one by one began to join in playing catch ball.

Sister Anna and the two Sisters guard the room who looked up to astonishment. They capture the moment of Aqeela playing with children's patients with carefree release.

"Udahan yuuk playing the ball. Would you like to tell me a story?" Tawar Aqeela to the sisters in the room.

"Can't you tell me?" Knock on a child.

"Can you guys get close to deeh here." Bring Aqeela.

They comply. Closer to Aqeela sat in front of Aqeela with her own little chair.

"Who is his religion besides Islam?" Ask Aqeela.

"Me, Brother.."

"me too.. Sis.."

"I'm brother.."

answer some kids.

"Hmmm. whose religion other than Islam is horrified...." Pinta Aqeela's.

There were about five children nodding at the same time.

"Some know not if we have a Prophet who was given pain long ago with Allah..." Ajeela opened her story.

"No, Brother.." Compact them.

"Okay then Brother will start telling stories..."

Aqeela began to tell me :

His name is Prophet Ayyub... The prophet Ayyub gave God much pleasure. Wealth, the wife of solihah. Beautiful and handsome kids. Everything solihah.

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