
Rima fell unconscious after getting a phone call from someone. I don't know what made him unconscious.
Zafran immediately carried his wife's body and carried her into the room.
"Let's bang !" Bul² said asking her brother to switch.
Bul² delivers wind oil and smears it in Rima's nose.
Soon, Rima opened her eyes and opened them slowly.
"Alhamdulilah be aware too, you don't papa Rim?" Tanya Bul² while helping Rima to lean on the headboard.
"Ji-jihan Bul, he's in an accident" he replied.
"Astagfirullaladzhim..."
"We have to get there ! I'm afraid of Jihan....."
"Sttttt can't say that Ah, yes yuk yuk get ready !" Zafran's word and answered a nod by Rima.
Now they flocked to the hospital near the airport.
1 Hour had passed, Rima and Zafran were still busy looking for a list of names that had crashed the plane.
"Astagfirullah, Jihan Mas. Hiks..."
"Istigfar dear, pray that Jihan will not be hurt badly." Zafran tried to calm his wife.
Kila is also Iqbal, feeling the sadness of the family after hearing what happened to Jihan.
Because for 6 months, Jihan was so very close to her sister, Safira.
I don't know what fate will befall Jihan after that. The family, especially parents, can only provide the best do'a for their daughters.
"Doctor how's my daughter doing Doc ?" Ask Rima curiously.
"He was in a coma, and he also broke a bone in his right leg!" Obviously doctor.
"Astagfirullahaladzhim."
"Hiks hyks.do the best doctor, heal my daughter ! I beg doc !" Rima said while crying.
"I will try as much as possible Mom, just pray that the patient will recover and wake up from his coma. Then excuse me sir, ma'am.." The doctor walked away.
Rima was so devastated to hear that her daughter was in a coma and also broke a bone. All the families are sorry for what happened to Jihan.
The next day, doctors and other nurses were seen running in and out of Jihan's ward.
"Sus what's up ? My daughter's okay, isn't she ?"
"Sorry Mother, the patient's condition is very critical and his heart is getting weaker !"
Degs.....
Rima sat down weakly as she let out her tears. His view was empty with his thoughts in a frenzy.
"Mas.hiks hik, Jihan Mas" Rima sobbed in the arms of her husband.
"Please, the doctor is trying to cure our daughter !" Zafran said soothingly.
"Rim..don't kayak gini ! We better both pray for the healing of Jihan !" Connect Bul².
Rima also nodded. All were seen flocking to the mosque to pray for Jihan's recovery.
Unlike the newlyweds who are not yet nongol.
Kila and Iqbal choose to go home first, while the others wait faithfully for Jihan in the hospital.
"Daddy......"
"Hemmmmm" replied Kila who was still faithful in her sleep.
"Wake up, it's noon !"
"Adek tired loh Mas, Mas apain Adek semalem ?"
"Emang Mas what is semalem ?" Iqbal's temptation to his wife.
"Dih, emang Mas forgot that semalem mas is already like a hungry tiger know not," Geritu Kila as she cut her lips.
"Don't you ?"
"Enak..eh no, it hurts all yes..." Errata.
Iqbal only chuckled at his wife's reply. Overnight was the night of the land ownership confirmation for Iqbal. Hahahhahaa said hi hi.
"Wake up yuk ! We have to go to the hospital again Deck !"
"Yes yes, butiiii---"
"Not much but."
"Kyaaaaaaaa Mas ali dong, Kila shy...!" Kila shouted after Iqbal suddenly carried her into the bathroom.
"Mas so want again baby, take a shower later, continue yuk !"
"Hmptttttt"
Iqbal lowered his wife's body back on the bed. The confirmation of Aqila's land occurred a second time. Semalem is wrong because it is reset 🤣🤣🤣🤣.
At 10am, Aqila and Iqbal made their way to the hospital with some food for their families.
"Assalammualaikum "
"Goddessalam..." Answer all compact.
"New bride, just appeared..." Say When.
"Yes dong, we'll cut the ground first. Yes, yes, M ?" Kila answered by blinking one eye at her husband.
"Land patch." Mumbled When it was soft but still heard in Kila's ear.
"Huh, what ?"
"He he he, it's nothing," he replied wryly.
"Where is Jihan's condition, any change ?" Ask Kila about everything.
Asked his gaze was just sad, Kila understood with that look, that Jihan was not okay.
"From 2 hours ago, the doctor did not leave the room yet Kila," replied Ilham.
"Astagfirullah...." Mumm Kila and Iqbal compact.
Rima who had been crying incessantly. What else he had last night dreamed that Jihan would go far away along with her two in-laws.
Chequek...
I heard the door open.
"Doctor what about Jihan Doc's condition ?" Ask Rima.
The doctor breathed repeatedly.
"Sorry Mom, may the family be sincere and stoic. I have tried as much as possible, but the almighty willed another. The patient's life cannot be helped !" Evidently.
Deg.......
Like being struck by lightning in the morning, Rima cried and stroked inside.
"Suster what did my son Hah, my son has not died. Jihan dear, this is Umi to wake up dear, do not stay in Umi hyks. Wake up Jihan wake up hyks !"
"Honey, open the deck. Our son is calm there."
" No, Jihan is not dead. He can't possibly leave me in the hyks."
All of her tears felt a deep sadness. Efforts have been made as best as possible, but God's destiny says otherwise. Jihan went after her grandmother and grandfather in heaven.
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1 Year had passed after the incident, a woman was enjoying the ducklings that she asked from her husband.
Aqila Audya, now 4 months pregnant at the age of 1 year.
"Thank you God, you have sent such a patient and caring husband like Mas Iqbal. May you always be a good role model for and our child. Anna uhibopen fillah zauji."
Meanwhile, Bila, was struggling in her delivery room.
"Huh, the astagfirullah Bee is sick..."
"Please baby, you can do it !"
"Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"
Oek oek oek..
"Alhamdulilah, congratulations Mr. Ma'am your son, healthy and normal" said the Doctor who helped deliver Bila.
"God, thank you for bringing a little angel in our midst. If salsabila, you're the greatest woman I've ever met. May our household always be sakinnah, mawadah, and warokhmah, Amiin. Anna uhibbuka Zaujati's filler." He muttered as he looked at his wife and little baby.
After a complicated journey engulfed Gus and Ning's life on this one, it was now only their complete happiness. This is the end of the story "From the gus"
Thank you to the faithful readers who followed my story from the beginning to the end.
Forgive if there is a wrong word that is intentional or unintentional. Last time I said, wabillahhitaufiq wallidaya wasalammualaikum wr.
Finished
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Read this too !!! still anget
"Destiny of Najwa "
Prepare a tissue, many scenes mewek hehhe
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