The Love of ROBBKU
Depression Or Trance
The situation in the room was tense, the doctor who came and saw Mala took the initiative to give a tranquilizer injection. Judging from the rampage Mala who hurt himself made Satria's heart feel sliced.
He tried to be strong to live all this, but if the circumstances of his wife as now? Either way, he can or he can't. His greatest source of strength is his wife.
"I'll get the staff to help" explained the Doctor as he left the patient.
"Nur, I beg you not to be like this" said Satria with tears at the state of his wife who had been rampaging and was now silent with empty eyes after being injected with tranquilizers by the Doctor.
"Who am I God? Until You test like this," said Satria who began to despair.
"Son, God is in love with us. Do not be afraid, Allah will not test His Servant beyond the limits of ability," explained Udin while wiping the back of the daughter-in-law who is now sitting limp by embracing Mala.
Not long after that the doctor came with the staff while carrying the bangkar. Mala's body was taken to another room for inspection.
However, when the doctors began to carry out their duties. Mala suddenly woke up and shouted hysterically making everyone panic sectika.
"Nur! Istigfar!" shouts Satria while hugging the wife who roared and metonta dunked her.
"O Allah, O Rahman, O Rahim … ."
Satria recited the asmahul husna, hoping his wife would remember who Robb was. Until finally the wife fell silent and just cried.
"Sister," Mala shrieked in a cringe-rattling voice until her eyes were flushed red and sloppy.
"Ikhlas, Nur, God is in love with us" Satria said, calming his wife.
"I'm sorry, sir. Allow us to do our duty" explained a doctor who noticed the couple.
"I'm fine, Doc," Mala said, refusing the doctor to check on her.
The Doctor just nodded, then continued to carry out his duties. However, when the Doctor wanted to touch Mala's hand. The woman pulled her hand and shook her head. Satria who understood very well if his wife would never want to be touched other than his mahrom asked the sisters who were nearby to check the state of the wife.
There was nothing to worry about, the doctor and the other staff came out of the room. Mala and Satria want to go home. Because according to them, it is not good long in the hospital.
However, when they wanted to enter the gasket area. They remembered the princess who had not been picked up.
Satria immediately called Tasya and asked the woman to deliver their daughter to the pakir area. Because Satria does not want to go back to the hospital area.
"You guys want to go home?" tasya asked as he handed the Light to his two people.
Satria simply nodded her head and accepted the princess. While Mala sat in the car, feeling dizzy and afraid later even fainted. Finally chose to recline the car seat.
"Thank you, Yes. I send greetings to Mr and Umi. Sorry if we can only visit for a moment," explained Satria regretting the situation.
"Yes, I'll tell you later. Be careful on the road."
After parting ways with his brother-in-law because Tasya is the wife of his brother Azzam. They continue to go home. No talks until they get home.
Mala went straight into the house and went to the bathroom. His body felt very sticky and uncomfortable. The woman wanted to refresh her body immediately.
Satria, who saw the wife pass by, held the princess in and kept her for a while while waiting for the wife.
Satria's long wait, it's been almost an hour. But the wife did not come out. Until he catches up with his wife in the room and gets the woman to sleep soundly on the bed.
"Look, Cha. Your mother's a pretty bobbin."
For the man would never leave the princess alone without any vision.
"Nur, wake up, Nur! It's already afternoon. It is not good to sleep at this time," explained Satria while shaking his wife's body.
However, suddenly the wife again roared hysterically as Satria was overwhelmed. Moreover, the princess who was crying because of fear made Satria confused what to do.
However, in the midst of confusion and helplessness Satria. God sends help. There was a knock on the door and Satria opened the door immediately.
Seemed a woman he knew very well, without speaking Satria handed over the princess to be carried by the woman. Then followed his wife barada in the room for him to calm down.
"What's going on?" his question was surprised to see the state of Mala who was like a possessed person. With the knowledge he had, then recited the holy verses of the Quran until Mala Mualai calm down again.
"So, what happened, Bang?" tanyanya.
"We received the calamity," said Satria, unable to hold the grief in her heart. The tagis broke seeing the state of his wife who is concerned just as when seeing the state of the Father-in-law.
Ruffled hair, not to mention a body scratched from scratching itself. Making Satria's heart as a husband is like being sliced with a slogan. Sorrowful and poignant, both of those things he felt at this moment.
"I don't understand why Madam Mala can be like this. But I want to help," he explained.
Satria looked at the woman who was now holding her daughter with a sad look. He doesn't know what else to do? As if he had lost his direction.
"Please 'we are, '" Satria asked expectantly.
The woman smiled sweetly in response to Satria's request. He approached and placed the Light on the sofa.
"God willing," he said in a soft voice.
"Holy? Is that you?" asked Mala while staring at the woman who is now being titled in the existing sofa duryuangan.
"Yes, Mother. It's me" she replied with a smile.
However, a few minutes later. The water on Mala's face changed. The woman suddenly chided the Saint who happened to stop by Satria and Mala's house to gulp the Light.
Because, when he met some time ago had not met a toddler who worried about it. So he decided to stop by for a while. However, the unexpected thing that happened made him have the desire to help the couple.
"You want to come here, huh! I'm sure all this was your father! Mami and Papi had an accident!"
The painful accusation inflicted upon him made the woman just cry in silence. He and his father tried their hardest to change. However, it is still in the eye.
"I have to how? Did I help them? Or am I going, all right?" inner Sacred.
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