The Second Wife

Part 136 Dejavu

Her face is still beautiful, although there is no thick make-up attached, there is only a little face cream and a little lip moisturizer so as not to be too pale. The widow of one child was standing in front of the window, her chest worried and frightened.

Fear of the past happening again. Although prayer and hope he always say, however, it cannot be denied that the fear still exists. Moreover, when remembering the words of the little boy who had said something to him long ago.

He really wanted to open the curtains of window coverings in his room, so as to ensure the arrival of someone who would justify it, but, he felt dejavu.

He turned his heels and sat worriedly on the bed, he r e s-r e m a s two hands in order to eliminate the feeling that hit his heart.

Yeah, it's been a month now. And today, Yasmine is waiting with concern for the arrival of Arya and her mother. Although mom and dad have been back and forth saying that everything will be fine, but in fact, the taste in his chest can not be compromised.

The door of his room opened, making him turn his head towards someone who entered cheerfully and with a smile that was so fluffy. The person approached Yasmine after closing the door. "Mother" called.

Yes, he is Taqa. A handsome boy who is now dressed neatly to watch his new father justify his mother. Taqa sat next to Yasmine, who immediately got a warm hug from her mother.

"What, Arya's father hasn't come yet?" ask Yasmine.

"Not yet, said the grandmother in a moment. You see, the father left on foot, "so obviously the handsome boy.

Yasmine nodded, "what, Taqa is happy?" ask again.

"Happy dong, Taqa would have a father" the boy replied truthfully.

"Hopefully his ijab qobul smoothly yes, Qa. Let the worry that you feel disappear," said Yasmine who mumbled. His eyes remained fixed on the window covered in transparent white curtains.

"Taqa down again yes, ma'am," said the boy as he broke free from his mother's arms.

Yasmine nodded and smiled. "Don't run down the stairs, I don't want you to do anything" he said.

"OK!" taqa replied as he passed, he walked out and immediately closed the door of the room.

The beautiful woman returned alone, under the mother of course met the invitees who were only a few people. Plus there are children, so, it's impossible to just leave it alone. Understandably, sometimes children without supervision like to be careless and uncontrollable.

Moreover, father, he must have been chatting with the pengulu sir who Yasmine knew that he had come, because the married today he said not too much.

Yahya and Zahra were busy taking care of everything. Since it was as simple as any event, it would obviously keep people busy.

Until a while later, Yasmine's room door was reopened from the outside. I saw a beautiful woman who had just arrived this morning.

"Assalamu'alaikum, my sister," Zahra said as she closed the door and approached Yasmine.

"Wa'alaikumsallam, Sister. Why did you just come here?" yasmine asked annoyedly.

Zahra laughed a little, then sat down next to her sister-in-law. "Why, deg-degan huh?" tanyakanya.

Yasmine nodded, "it feels the same as it used to," she replied weakly.

"Pray, hopefully this time smoothly and there are no obstacles whatsoever" said Zahra while holding Yasmine's hands. "You don't want to change clothes, beautify yourself?" ask the woman again.

Yasmine shook her head, "don't want Kak, I want ijab qabul smoothly first. Beautiful problems are easy, later if it is safe. Because, to be honest, right now my chest is still tight, my stomach feels like ...," she said hanging. "Anyways, I can't explain it in words, sister," he continued.

Zahra nodded, then hugged the body of her sister-in-law. Although he does not know, how was the time when Yasmine married. However, he knows for sure that his sister-in-law is now feeling excessive fear and worry.

Hearing the story alone, Zahra could not imagine. Especially if he was there at the time. Obviously Zahra will not be able to say anything, even if only to give the word patience.

"You don't forget to take a breath and take it out by reading Istighfar, so as to slightly reduce the worry in your chest," Zahra said again.

Yasmine obeyed what her sister-in-law said, even Zahra practiced what she commanded.

Until a little relieved, Yasmine smiled and thanked the sister-in-law who had been very good to her.

"A little relieved, Brother. Thank God" said Yasmine.

Zahra smiled towards Yasmine who had now broken herself from her embrace.

"How's it downstairs, brother, safe, right?" ask Yasmine.

"Safe, take it easy. There is Zahra and Mas Yahya, all is clear," replied Zahra with a big smile, to the point of showing a neat row of teeth.

"Thank you, you're always good" he said sincerely.

"You're like anyone," Zahra poked Yasmine's smooth cheeks. Zahra even allowed the hijab of her sister-in-law to be a little neater.

"Aren't you going to change, robe?" asked Zahra again when she found that her sister-in-law was still using superiors and subordinates. Like not a bride getting married.

"Later on, Brother. If it sounds legitimate, and at that time, I will change the robe and hijab given by the Sufi mother, and go down," Yasmine replied.

"Yes, it's up to you" Zahra said.

Until a while later, after Zahra and Yasmine had a light chat while waiting for Arya's arrival. The phone vibrated on the nightstand, making the two women turn to the source of the sound.

"There's a call, Yas," said Zahra.

"Yes, let me see." Yasmine got up from her seat, and walked towards her mobile phone.

His forehead wrinkled, the name on his phone screen made him wonder. But he still answered the call.

With a rough gulp, he scrolls the green button upwards. "Assalamu'alaikum" he said to someone across the street.

"Who, Yas?" asked Zahra from her seat. Yasmine turned her head and let out a soft voice. "Mama Widia" he said. His sister-in-law nodded.

"Wa'alaikumsallam, Yas ...," said mama Widia across there sounding soft and disjointed.

"What's up, Ma?" yasmine asked, who was worried again.

"Alifa, Yas," said the mother again. "He had just had a C-section, but now he is unconscious, Yas," continued Widia's mother again which then made Yasmine freeze, unable to answer anything. Until my mother's voice sounded. "Lifa's still in the ICU, Yas, she's in a coma."

"Innalilahi," said Yasmine. He then turned his body and came out of the room with tears dripping, leaving Zahra who was still in her room confused.

"Yes, what's wrong?" zahra asked as she moved and pursued Yasmine's very wide steps.

"Yes, wait!" call Zahra again.

Now Yasmine has been standing in front of people, coincidentally Arya and her mother also just arrived. They were dealing with the pak penghulu, just greeting.

Radiah's mother and everyone else frowned, finding Yasmine looking apprehensive, her face filled with tears and the phone still in her grasp.

"Mom" he said restrained.