Trust & Love

Trust & Love (010)

In a room that is not so big, a middle-aged woman who has been in a coma for two days and unconscious. The two girls beside him sat and still faithfully accompanied him, while a man sitting in a wheelchair could only be silent and occasionally shed his tears.

"Mom, wake up Mom! Why do you sleep so much?" Isak Naysila's.

Naysila stared softly lamenting her mother, Naysila had not slept two days and two nights, accompanying her mother who was still in a coma.

Since childhood Naysila spied very close to her mother, it is appropriate that at this time she was the most injured person to see her mother lying weak.

"It's Nay, it's God's destiny! We need to be patient!" Aisyah holding her sister's shoulder gave her strength. Though deep down, Aisyah was also very bad. But he tried to strengthen his younger brother who was more crybaby than him.

"No!" sergeant Naysila, "all this is because, Father." Naysila stared intently at the man before her. His eyes were suddenly red, like holding back anger. Lukman twirled his eyes as if saying he was innocent.

"Astagfirullah Nay, watch your words! it's not my fault." Aisyah blocked him and then held onto Lukman's shoulder, giving a plea.

"No Sister, the cause of all this is Father" repeated Naysila, "if only Mother did not help Father, perhaps at this time Mother would not lie here."

Lukman tried to shake his head, but his neck was stiff. Right now all he was capable of was bending his eyes. He wanted to talk that the accident was not his fault, but his tongue was a joke, he could not say anything but tears and accepted the fact that his daughter hated him more and more for this.

"Already Naysila, he's your father. It's inappropriate for you to talk like that" Aisyah snapped.

"He's Your Father. Not my father." Cheeked Naysila before she finally stood up and left her mother, Aisyah and her father who were still down while occasionally shedding tears.

Seeing her sister's behavior, Aisha hugged Lukman.

"Patience to you, sir!"

***

After earlier Naysila calmed herself down to a cafe. Two hours later Naysila returned to the hospital after hearing news that her mother had regained consciousness from her coma.

Arriving at the front door of the hospital room, it turns out that there is already Mr. RW, Mr. RT, Nurul, Pak Kyai and his wife and also a male student who seems to have met Naysila before.

"Ehhh Nurul, been here a long time?" Sapa Naysila who just arrived.

"15 minutes ago, Nay." Nurul smiled sweetly towards Naysila while returning her embrace.

"Oiya, I'm so sorry for your husband's passing." Naysila let go of her embrace, "patient well!" continued.

"Thank you Nay! It is all God's destiny. God willing, I am sincere." Gently said the woman's lips, "it's already in there! Your mother has asked you!"

Naysila nodded then decided to go in for Mr. Kyai and the others.

"Mother," Naysila who had just come to hug her mother, "Mom why did you just wake up? I'm so worried about you."

"Mom's okay, baby." Hamidah's answer sounded very weak with his lips very pale. Lying if he said that, he must be in a bad state.

Sure enough, Hamidah suddenly held onto his chest, apparently due to a violent impact that occurred on his chest resulting in internal injuries there.

"Mom, why's Mom?" Aisyah who saw the change in look of her mother's face suddenly panicked, as well as Naysila and Lukman who only rounded her eyes.

"Call doctor Nay immediately!" aisha's Order. Naysila nodded and was just about to turn her body, but her hand was first prevented by Hamidah's hand. Hamidah's hands were noticeably colder than usual.

Hearing Aisyah's cry, the people who were outside the door one by one entered the room.

"No need, son!" lirih Hamidah.

Hamidah shook his head weakly, his face was already very pale, "Mom doesn't need a doctor, all you need right now is...." Hamidah's words stopped, then he turned to look at a man standing next to the door. Some of the people present at that time also saw the movement of hamidah eyes.

'Zulfikar' all eyes looked in wonder at the man, including Nurul who was confused by the meaning of Hamidah's gaze.

Why, Miss Hamidah looked at Zulfikar like that?

"What's wrong with her, Mom?" naysila said with a question mark on her head, "he's why? and who is he?" ask the impatient Naysila.

Why are you staring at that man? Who the hell is he?

Hamidah grabbed his daughter's hand, gently looking into the beautiful eyes that used to cry when he could not memorize the lessons of his teacher.

"You remember? if Mom and Dad want you to marry a man of our choice?"

Teg

Naysila's heart stopped. Why did Hamidah suddenly come back to that.

What does it mean that Mom is that man?

No. gabe. This is impossible.

"Honey, he is Zulfikar .. the man that Father and Mother chose to be your husband."

Naysila suddenly suffocated, her blood flow was choked. He never thought that this day would really come so soon. He thought he still had plenty of time to reject the plan. But it turns out that God's destiny says otherwise, the day came too soon until Naysila was now in a state of tremendous dilemma.

God, what is all this about?

Why did you come today sooner than I thought?

Naysila turned her body around, saw the man named Zulfikar.he looked deeply into his face, and he now remembered who he was. First he saw the man take Lukman when the day was due with Andre and the others, and the last time he met the man at the press conference was while attending a lecture with Aisyah.

Whether this is a deliberate coincidence, or indeed God's destiny is so difficult to guess.

The man whose first impression was bad in Naysila's eyes was apparently the man whose parents chose to be her life partner.

Naysila turned back her body after looking at the man. Back at his mother, he lowered his head for a moment.

Why should he?

Wh why?

"Nay" called out to Hamidah, making Naysila aware of her daydream.

"Yes, Mom." Naysila clasped Hamidah's hand.

Hamidah's lips looked even paler, making Naysila even more worried about her making.

Why are Mom's lips so pale?

He looked at the woman who was always so cool in every anxiety.

Hamidah smiled. Her smile that always looks so soothing. He then gently rubbed Naysila's face, "You want to, don't you, marry her?"