
In the treatment room ning Zahra, gus Umar immediately shrank his tears when he saw the movement of ning Zahra in the patient's bed. Gus Umar immediately approached the bed, and found the wife had opened her eyes.
"Gus, where are the others?" Asked ning Zahra while circulating a glance.
"What do you feel now? Is it still painful? Achy?" Gus Umar asked attentively while rubbing the stomach of Zahra gently, and let the wife's question evaporate in the air.
"Sweep the gus, the taste is still new, hot, painful, pegel.all so one," lamented ning Zahra.
Gus Umar then sat in a chair right next to his wife's bed, his left hand grasped the weak hand of the wife while his right hand rubbed gently the top of Zahra's head while sheathed the prophet sholawat with a soft look.
Ning Zahra closed her eyes again, feeling the peace flowing and soothing the heart of Gus Umar's wife. Although the exam pain came to greet her, but ning Zahra was still grateful. because her self was surrounded by a family who loved her very much, even her unloved early husband devotes all of her heartfelt attention and affection.
For a long time Gus Umar was holawat near the head of Zahra, while occasionally kissing the wife's thin cheek, and when ning Zahra had reached the threshold of his consciousness was about to fall asleep, the sound of the door opening from outside was accompanied by greetings from abah and Umi who had just returned from Aida's treatment room.
"Asslamu'alaikum,,"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, "" replied Umar and ning Zahra who then opened his eyes again.
Umi who immediately walked up to the bed the patient asked, "has woken up ning?" Nyai Robi'ah smiled sincerely at her son-in-law.
"Excuse umi," replied Zahra, "where is the same plague from?" Asked ning Zahra, while looking at the Umi full of search.
Gus Umar then stood up, and gave his seat to the nyai Robi'ah. "Please sit down mi" pinta gus Umar.
Nyai Robi'ah also sat himself in the chair that was in the gus Umar, while gus Umar prefers to stand behind his umi while looking at the wife with a loving gaze.
"Umi was the same as Aida," replied Robi'ah, "ning Zahra still remember the same Aida?" Umi asked with her soft voice.
"Santri princess, her best friend Laila who ning Zahra said her memorization is good," continued Umi reminded ning Zahra, about the figure of Aida.
For a moment ning Zahra frowned and then nodded, "iya umi, Zahra remembered. The kid is carefree and friendly, right?" Ning Zahra confirmed his memory, because the santri in the kyai Abdullah boarding school was indeed very much. And for more than a year of his marriage to Gus Umar, ning Zahra had never heard the name mentioned at all.
"Yes ning, right.he's Aida, the daughter of her late best friend abah," replied Robi'ah with a nod.
"Aida's sick? What pain is umi?" Ask ning Zahra.
"She slipped yesterday and fell down, continued to bleed.." momentarily nyai Robi'ah stopped her speech, "but Alhamdulillah baby in her womb can still survive," he continued who still harbored sadness for what had happened to Aida.
"Yes, Aida was married before her mother died. Continued to take her husband to the capital, and not long ago separated from her husband." Reply to Robi'ah, "the love of Aida, pregnant and having to live alone at a very young age, both of her parents are absent, and forced to make a living alone," lirih nyai Robi'ah with a face that suddenly looks cloudy.
Ning Zahra nodded, joining the training to hear a glimpse of Aida's story. While Gus Umar was silent, only occasionally heard to take a deep breath and blow it very slowly.
"But umi heard this story from Ms. Ning, Aini's adoptive daughter's mother Aida. Aida herself has not told us anything, maybe Aida does not want Laila and Umi so sad. Or maybe, Aida already does not want to discuss her past... I don't know?" Nyai Robi'ah patted the back of her daughter-in-law's hand.
"We just pray, hopefully Aida can get through this all," concluded nyai Robi'ah, and then rise up to the husband. Gus Umar assures do'a the umi in heart.
"Well, will you be dhuhur so there is an event at the town hall?" Ask Robi'ah to her husband.
Kyai Abdullah nodded, "so mi," replied kyai Abdullah, "we leave now mi, vice sir is waiting at his residence. We pray dhuhur in his place vice sir," Kyai Abdullah then moved on, and the loving couple approached ning Zahra.
"Ning, you same old man go home first huh. God willing tomorrow if there is time, you are the same here again, said kyai Abdullah while patting gently the arms of ning Zahra.
Ning Zahra then greeted her father and mother-in-law with reverence. " Be careful, umi, thank you" said Ning Zahra, smiling.
Nyai Robi'ah returned her daughter-in-law's smile, and gave a warm peck on ning Zahra's tapered cheeks.
Kyai Abdullah then took the wife's hand, out of the treatment room ning Zahra followed by gus Umar.
"Abah, umi, as good as abah and umi ndak need to come here often, will already have Umar and Laila. The distance from the hospital from the far house, later the same age even exhausted again," pinta gus Umar, when they were outside the treatment room ning Zahra.
Kyai Abdullah Nodded, "really gus, besides at home there are also many guests.Pity if they do not meet abah, but. have come a long way," replied kyai Abdullah, agreeing to the proposal of the son.
"But tomorrow Umi will come again bah, tomorrow can Aida already go home? Umi wants to join Aida's nganter to her contract, can't you bah? Let umi be delivered with santri kang," nyai Robi'ah pinta to the husband.
Kyai Abdullah nodded, "yeah, may..what the hell is not okay for a beloved wife?" Goda kyai Abdullah smiled, and pinched his wife's cheek, which even though it had begun to loosen her skin, but the beauty of his Robi'ah still clearly emanated.
"Oh ah, this is in the hospital abah, still flirtatious," protested Robi'ah while pinching the husband's stomach, because the passersby noticed the three of them. Kyai Abdullah, who felt an amused sensation in his stomach due to the little pinch of his wife, chuckled.
Gus Umar smiled at the dikulum, looking at the affection of his abah and his umi. "Healthy and happy is always my idol."
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