That Cute Woman is my wife

Thank you for Waiting for Me.

The morning wind blew as if accompanying the swift tears of two people who love each other. The wind gusts are getting louder until they get into the pores. Two bodies become one in a sacred bond of love, but not a bond of love like soap operas that are again viral and in the gandrungi of water demons. It is a love affair between Akemi and Shella.

There are no words that can represent the feelings of two people. They are only able to express their feelings to each other through warm hugs. In fact they ignored the views of everyone who passed by circling the two. Foolish with people around, they are a legitimate married couple. Who's gonna separate them here?

"Thank you for waiting for me so far. Thank you for supporting me and never giving up. You are very precious to me. You are my soul mate. How could I leave my soulmate? while I need to live with her," Shella said in a trembling voice.

"Because I love you Shella, I'm even willing to sell my soul to you as long as you stay by my side" Akemi replied no less. The man was happy. He is very happy now. In the end, Ibrahim was willing to let go of Shella.

While still in the same place, but in a different space. A man was holding something very painful. The pain has penetrated into the succum. He could barely hold that feeling. It was so painful that it flowed all over his body.

"Mom, what percentage of my chances are I'm gonna get well?" asked Ibrahim while holding his stomach that felt pain.

"What do you mean, son?" ask Nisa.

"Mother, if tomorrow comes, and I'm not breathing anymore. So please tell Shella that I'm waiting for her up there as my wife, not as my sister."

Oath by whatever Nisa was devastated when Ibrahim said such a heart-wrenching sentence. Did this man finally give up fighting that chronic disease? did the miracle not happen to him? can't he still recover?

"What did you say, Abraham? tomorrow and next you will breathe. Until Mother will go first" replied Nisa. The middle-aged woman felt an overwhelming fear. His son looked strong and fine, but why did he now seem to want to give up?

"Mom, this is my choice. Please don't hold me back any longer. I know that my life will not be long. I can leave anytime. So please let me go" asked Ibrahim, holding back his tears from falling.

"Ibrahim my son, don't you think about my mother's fate without you? what would you do if you were no longer by my side?" Nisa started crying again. She thought after everything that happened, her son would be fine.

"You'll get used to it, ma'am. As time goes on you will get used to it without me. Please don't hold me back any longer. I won't be able to hold on much longer. And I've also overburdened Shella. She's a good woman. I can no longer afford to make him suffer" Ibrahim asked solemnly. The man seemed to know that he would not breathe again tomorrow.

"Didn't you want to get married like Shella? don't you want to give mom and dad a grandchild?" Nisa tries to strengthen Ibrahim who already looks fragile. The man again felt a tremendous pain in his head.

I swear by whatever it is Nisa wants to scream, roar, and beg God to work miracles on her son. If Nisa could write a small note to God, then she would only write one petition, the healing of Abraham. That's it, there's nothing else.

"Ibrahim my son" said Nisa as she hugged her son's dry body.

Soon there was a sound of a monitor indicating Ibrahim's condition was increasingly critical. The man's heart rate is getting faster. Feeling panicked, Nisa finally called Doctor Kiara who handles Ibrahim.

While outdoors, Akemi and Shella are shocked when shocked by Nisa's hysterical scream. Doctor Kiara and several nurses ran towards the room where Ibrahim was.

Shella and Akemi enter the room, and see Ibrahim's critical condition. What the hell's going on? isn't Abraham okay? was that just acting? thought Shella.

Doctor Kiara pressed Ibrahim's chest to lure the man's heart back to beating. Doctor Kiara is not desperate, she keeps trying to do her best for her patients. Until finally Shella fell unconscious when he could not see the condition of Ibrahim that can not be expressed with words.

Bug, though,

Shella fell to the floor, while Akemi, who was aware of her condition, finally picked up Shella and took the woman to the examination room. Akemi leaves Nisa who still continues to be loyal to accompany her only son.

"Oh my God, please take my life, not my son. I'm the sinner here, not him. So punish me, call me, and torture me. But not my son, I beg of you Lord." Nisa prayed and continued to hope that her son would recover as he had. Can't be imagined by Nisa, if life without her son. The son he gave birth to at the stake of life. The son he held for nine months and ten days. The son who gave her the status of a mother.

Should Nisa give alms or do anything else for God to pray?

Soon the sound of the monitor sounded longer. The doctor finally gave up. The sweat had wetted the doctor's pretty face. While crying Nisa increasingly sound painful. He cried, roared, and screamed. He called his beloved son's name.

"Abrahim..."

To be continued.