WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 27 - Wound

Nadia embraces Asma and gets a return hug from her. His crying sounds. I don't know what else he got. Nadia stroked his back to calm down. Salwa and Salva stared at each other, as if asking what happened. They decided to come out, followed by Syahrul, Zidan and Sulton who were also in the hall. Asham came closer.

“ma, you why ?” Ask Salwa.

Asthma began to wipe away her tears and tried to calm herself by taking a breath.

“ah, sorry. I'm nothing, I'm just shocked.” Answer Asma.

“nih your mobile.” Say Syahrul while giving.

“makasih.” Asthma Vocabulary.

“sorry yes I can't continue. I'm going home first.” Asthma Vocabulary.

“mau I anter ?” Ask Nadia.

“ngga needs, nad. You still have a job.” Answer Asma.

Asthma runs towards the house. While occasionally wiping her tears that could not be held back anymore. Mother who was sitting on the front bench was surprised to see her daughter who ran past her. Asthma ran up the stairs to the room, opened the door and locked it. Leaning against the door, Asma stared at the pair of white wedding dresses standing at the end of her bed. With lips that vibrate hold all the flavors in the chest. Unceasing tears flowed down his face. It was still clear that Ihsan's voice was speaking to him through the phone.

“asma, see the condition of brother who is still in the process of healing and takes a long time. I release you from my sermon, if you want to accept a proposal from another man. I don't want to burden you with brother.” condition

Asma walked over to the dress that stood parallel and pushed her, while crying again sobbing until she fell and leaned on the mattress.

“asma .. asma .. open the door dear. Asthma, tell your problems to mother, son.” Shouted Mother Zulfah while knocking on the door of Asthma's room.

Mother Zulfah directly contacted Ustadz Rehan through her mobile phone.

“dad..dad go home first, it looks like asthma is having a problem. Mother is afraid of asthma why-why, mother heard there are items falling in the room. Asthma locked herself in the room.” The Mother of Zulfah.

Meanwhile, Nadia and the other friends again gathered in the hall to continue the task while talking about the state of Asthma.

“what is there related to the incident of asthma earlier?” Ask Salwa.

“i don't know either. My chat with asthma is over because she got a phone.” Obviously Asyam.

“we just pray that asthma affairs are given ease to solve.” Nadia said while typing on the laptop.

“eh yes, I made a cake earlier. You guys try it.” Said Salwa while taking out a small jar from inside her bag.

“bang assyam, let's try.” He said while thrusting the jar towards Asham.

“kaka make the cake yourself ? it feels good to the chorus.” Say Salva while eating.

“iya I made myself.” Answer Salwa.

“how bang assyam, good not?” Ask Salwa.

“mmh. yes, yummy.” The reply.

“serious ? I'll make it again, okay ? I'll drive you home.” Salwa said, happy.

“no need.” Refuse it while smiling.

“ngga nothing, let bu’e and noha also try later.” Salwa.

Nadia just smiled at Salwa's behavior and returned her gaze to the monitor screen.

Ihsan still had to lie on her bed mattress. Raina remained faithful to accompany and leave her activities. In his heart was stored longing, longing for the care of the kaka who was so alert to him. Missing the joy of playing together, vacationing and telling stories or doing activities together. In his heart is stored a great hope for the healing of the kaka. Ummi Asha and Ustadz Rehan entered the room, meeting Ihsan. Ustadz Rehan sat on a chair and Umm Asyha sat on the lip of the bed approaching Ihsan.

“nak, your wedding preparations are almost done. Invitations were also shared. Shouldn't you have a wedding first with Asthma, then we leave the country for your healing ?” Ummi Asyha.

“ihsan can't, mi charge this to asthma. He deserves the best out of me. And not necessarily also ihsan can be cured. Otherwise, asthma will get a disabled husband like ihsan.” Ihsan.

“astaghfirullah, brother.” Raina.

“you're why, son. Ummi saw a lot of changes from you. After the application, you are not as calm as before. Even you are also carried away by emotions when solving your problems.” Ummi Asyha said while holding Ihsan's hand.

“raina rasa, bang ihsan has really fallen in love, ummi same asthma. Bang ihsan burning fire jealous so so so.” Ledek Raina's.

“nak, your wedding time is one week away. Abi hope, you will think again and decide the best option.” Ustadz Rehan said as he got up and left.

“Iya, abi.” Ihsan.

“please yes, son. Think about it well. It also concerns your good name and family. And the mind also feels asthma as a woman. You can also ask your sister if this happens to her. You will know how asthma feels.” Ummi Asyha.

“iya, ummi.” Ihsan.

“ummi stay yes. You are accompanied by raina.” Ummi Asyha said, releasing her grip on Ihsan's hand.

The door to Asthma's room was successfully opened, with the condition of Asthma who had been lying on the floor while holding her cellphone and wedding dress in disarray. Ustadz Hasan tried to break down the door of the Asthma room after not getting any response and sound from the room Asthma.

In the evening, Asma never realized and immediately rushed to the hospital to get treatment. Ustadz Hasan reserved a special room so Asthma could rest in peace.

“mother sleep first there, change let father take care.” Ustadz Rehan said as he embraced the shoulder of Mother Zulfah.

“asma any problem yes, well. To the point that she's like this ?” Ask Mother Zulfah.

“later we ask if the condition of asthma has improved. Better we now rest.” Ustadz Hasan.

“father also rest yes.” Pinta Mommy Zulfah.

“yasudah, we rest together disofa.” Reply Ustadz Hasan.

Nadia who had just finished teaching, was still thinking about the state of Asthma who never gave news. Feelings of anxiety are also felt, rethinking the problems that are being faced by Asthma before her marriage.

“apa tomorrow morning I just go to his house yes.” Nadia's whisper in her heart.

Until the morning sun said hello, Asthma did not show good development. Mother Zulfah was still with a restless heart. Ustadz Hasan's hand did not give strength by embracing his wife. The doctor who visited this morning has arrived in the Asthma room with the accompanying nurse.

“excuse me. Good morning, sir, bu.” Her speech.

“morning, doc.” Ustadz Hasan.

“i permission to check on his daughter yes, sir.” His words were about to grab Asthma's hand.

Mother Zulfah immediately raised her hand to hold the hand of the princess. The eyes of both are clashing. The doctor's sweet smile was thrown at the reaction of the mother.

“sorry doctor, but usually my child is checked by a female doctor. Doctor irawati.” Said Mother Zulfah.

“sorry, mother. Sira doctor today is on duty in another hospital, today farhan doctor who replaced.” Obviously the nurse.

“it's okay, mom. If I can't touch let the sisters replace.” Doctor Farhan said with a smile.

“sorry, doctor. Thank you.” Said Mother Zulfah.

Farhan only replied with a smile. That was how he was, a handsome man known for his hospitality. A sweet smile that makes a woman's heart grimace. The young doctor who is admired by many women in his campus and even the hospital where he served.

Not all the best gifts come by the easy way..

Not an easy way to get a beautiful gift..

A journey adorned with a sincere heart is a process to meet it..

And beauty is not just about the results..

But beauty can also lie in the process that is carried out..

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