WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 28 - Restless

Nadia visits Asma's house. But many times the door was knocked there was no reply from the owner of the house inside. Just flipped the body to step away, but the white car stopped at the gate of the Asthma house. Ummi Asyha got out of the car, Nadia came over.

“ummi asyha.” He said while shaking his hand.

“hai, assalamu’alaikum.” Ummi Asyha.

“wa’alaikumussalam.”

“hai, nadia.” Said Raina who came down to say hello.

“hai, rai.” Replies

“asma is there?” Ask Raina.

“it doesn't seem to exist, rai. I've been knocking since, no one is nyaut.” Nadia.

“hmm.. I also from last night contact, but the number is not active.” Raina.

“iya, same. That's why I came here.” Reply Nadia.

“abi, try contact ustadz hasan. Looks like they're not home.” Said Ummi Asyha who approached the husband.

Salwa with a happy heart was making a cake in the kitchen accompanied by a little princess who is now his favorite, Noah. Ms. Rana who peeked at the princess from a distance, also felt happy.

Since the presence of a new neighbor next to his house, Bu Rana felt that Salwa was very happy to accept it. Salwa so often spend time at home and a face filled with excitement is often shown.

“nah this mba salwa put in the oven first yes.” Said Salwa while showing the baking sheet she was holding.

“nuha put into jars yes this cake ?” Noah asked as he approached the cooked cake.

“iya, be careful yes. If it is still hot do not first put yes.” Salwa was washing her hands.

“what cake do you make, son ?” Ask Bu Rana who finally approached.

“ibu. This is the cheese cake that Salwa made yesterday. Salwa make again for noha and family at home.” Salwa.

“Alhamdulillah.”

“nuha likes ?” Ask Mrs Rana.

“suka.” Noah answered, ashamed. Put the cake in the jar.

“if your cake is delicious, do you have no intention to make a business, son. Like young people now who sell mobile phones that.” Obviously Mrs Rana.

“hmm.. Salwa has not thought of si, ma'am. But then try to think again. Thanks yes, mom advice.” Salwa Sahut.

“mba salwa, already.” Naha said.

“oke.. wait this mature first yes, only later we will go to your house.” Reply Salwa.

    After receiving news from Ustadz Hasan, Ustadz Rehan and his family and Nadia left for the hospital. They walked into the hospital, looking for a ward occupied by Asthma. Ustadz Hasan waited in front of the door for easy discovery. Ustadz Rehan greeted Ustadz Hasan and continued into the room to visit Asma. Nadia and Raina immediately approached the Asthma bed and greeted Mother Zulfah.

“tadi nadia home, mother. But no one.” Nadia said,

“iya, mother and father from last night here.” Sahur Mother of Zulfah.

“asma brought treated from overnight mother ?” Ask Nadia.

“iya, since returning from the mosque asma nangis not out of the room. Room door is also locked, fitting father until the house is directly opened by force. Asthma is not aware, we wait until night, not yet aware so we immediately bring it to be handled.”It is clear that Mother Zulfah was also listened to by Ustadz Rehan and Ummi Asyha.

“maybe, it's good we talk outside, how ?” Ustadz Rehan's.

“Good.” Ustadz Hasan.

“excuse.” Say a nurse followed by a doctor.

“excuse me ma'am, sir. Patient will have further checking by farhan doctor, please father, mother wait outside.” Obviously the sister.

“Farhan.” Ummi Asyha.

“tante, um. Ko is here ?” Ask Farhan.

“we again look.” Ustadz Rehan.

“oh yes, san introduce this is my nephew, his name is farhan. He's my kaka son.” Ustadz Rehan.

Farhan greeted Ustadz Hasan and Mother Zulfah.

“ya, please.” Sahut Mother Zulfah.

“bun, dad first yes same ustadz rehan.” Ustadz Hasan, Ustadz Rehan and Ummi Asyha.

“iya, dad later mama nyulai.” Reply Mother Zulfah.

“ibu, I'll see Farhan doctor at four in the afternoon for a consultation. Here's the mail and queue.” Obviously sister.

“thank you, sister.”

“i say yes, bu.” Farhan.

“thank you, doctor.” The answer.

“nadia, raina, mother ask for help to keep asthma for a while. Mommy wants to follow dad.” Said Mother Zulfah.

“iya mother, raina same nadia keep asthma.” Reply Raina.

    The feeling of Asyam's heart was again troubled. The letter he found, the letter he believed belonged to Asma turned out to be wrong. The letter he thought was for him turned out to be the wrong purpose. His heart again asked who it belonged to and who it was meant for. On the doorstep of his house he daydreamed, thinking of a plan to find out the owner of the letter. Until his daydream was realized by the touch of his sister.

“mas..” Said Liya patting Asham on the shoulder.

“eh, you deck ngagetin only.” The reply.

“yeh, anyan did mas in front of the door, ngalangin road tau.” Liya.

“follow mas yuk.” Bring Asyam.

“where ?” Ask Liya.

“adjah streets, chat, copy.” Answer Asham.

“ciee.. want to be a slang nih, who hangs out at cafe.” Liya Ledek.

“ngga that too. I just want to tell the same story as you. Only time you can provide a solution for mas.” Obviously Asyam.

“okeh, yes. Liya take the bag first yes, all the same permission bu’e.” Liya.

Salwa came to Noah's hand with joy. One hand of Noah hugged a jar filled with cookies for his home. Salwa stops when she meets Asyam at the door. His daydreams split as Liya came from inside the house.

“eh no mba salwa.” Said Liya holding Asham's arm.

“already permission with bu’e ?” Ask Asyam.

“alah.” Answer Liya.

“mas fun same mba liya want to go ?” Ask Noah.

“iya, mas assyam is having business. Mas assyam titip bu’e yes, noha keep bu’e first.” Say Asyam softly while holding Noah's head and bowing parallel to him.

“later noha bought chocolates yes when she came home.” Her request.

“mmh.. okay, but the small one is yes.” Reply Asyam.

“ndak can eat a lot of his chocolate.” Liya continued with a smile.

“okey.” Noah was happy.

Salwa saw the shade of her royal family. The feeling grew in his heart. The desire to have it stronger. Effort for effort he will do for the sake of entering into the family he wants.

“mba.. mba snow.” Liya said breaking her daydream that was staring at Asham.

“eh, yes. Present, sorry.” Salwa smiled in embarrassment.

“i stay yes, mba. I want to leave with mas assyam.” Said Liya while wearing a helmet.

"oh yeah, be careful on the road." Salwa.

Liya simply replied with a smile. Asyam and Liya left home to find a place to talk.

Ustadz Rehan and Ustadz Hasan are still in the hospital canteen discussing the marriage of their two sons. All the stories that occur between the two are told in order to minimize misunderstandings and can find the best way for both.

Ustadz Rehan was confused by the choices in his head. Ustadz Hasan was disappointed with the attitude of Ihsan, the son who had been considered like a child by him. Like it wasn't Ihsan he knew. The maturity that he had seen all this time, whether where it went or maybe this had indeed become his path. Best path for both.

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