WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 32 - Visit

Nadia and her friends arrive at the hospital to visit Asthma. Nadia immediately contacted Mother Zulfah to pick her up in a hallway near the Asthma nursery.

“Mother.” Said Salwa who approached the steps of Mother Zulfah and hugged her.

Friends followed Salwa to get closer.

“assalamu’alaikum, mother.” Nadia.

“wa’alaikumussalam.” Answer Mother.

“ini nak assyam yak that time sahur at home mother ?” Ask Mother Zulfah with a smile.

“iya, mother's right. This is my sister has arrived in Jakarta, her name is Liya.” Clearly Asham followed by Liya who greeted Mother Zulfah.

“god, beautiful. At that time you only heard your name from asma.” Say Mother with a smile.

“yuk, we're in.” Said Mother Zulfah.

Mother Zulfah led the way to Asthma's room. Upon arrival they immediately approached and surrounded the mattress occupied by Asma.

“asma is still unconscious, mother ? or maybe there is a development?” Ask Salwa.

“Alhamdulillah, yesterday her fingers had moved, just a moment. And after that there has been no other development.” The Mother of Zulfah.

“then we both pray for the healing and safety of asthma, so that asthma can be re-conscious and healthy as before. Al fatihah.” Asyam.

All bowed solemnly reciting the surotul Fatihah coupled with the prayers of each. The state of silence, made Mother Zulfah moved and returned to shed tears. How happy she is to have a daughter who is loved and loved by her friends. Even in times of unconsciousness, many friends care about him.

“god, give asthma a chance to come back to life. For him to preach in your path, so that he can reach the target he has prepared. Give him happiness in his marriage, god.” (Mother Zulfah).

“ya god, this woman in front of me is a woman who benefits the people a lot. We need it, O God. Let him come together again with us as an encouragement between us.” (Shahrul).

“ let me apologize to him, yes Rabb. Realize her back, we miss her smile and laughter, as well as the spirit in her.” (Assyam).

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

“Excuse me. Good afternoon, mother. Farhan's doctor will do an examination on the patient.” Say Sister.

“good sisters.” Sahut Mother Zulfah.

“you wait on the sofa first yes.” Order of Mother Zulfah to the friends of Asthma.

“again on the canticles yes. I want to check up first yes.” Doctor Farhan said Friendly.

Dr Farhan did the usual checks. Again, luck was on his side. Asma fingers again responded to his grasp, this time grasping tighter. Mother Zulfah was amazed at this handsome doctor who was able to channel positive energy to the princess.

“asma... You heard me ?” Doctor Farhan.

“asma, darling.conscious son, this is mother, son.” Mother Zulfah said holding the other hand of Asthma.

Asyam and other friends set their sights on Asthma who is in check. They hope Asthma will soon be conscious. Not much for now, they want Asthma to be able to open their eyes and regain consciousness even though their condition has not improved.

“asma.” Said Doctor Farhan who was surprised to find Asthma with open eyelids.

Asthma took a deep breath and opened her eyes, before long and closed her eyes again.

“Asma..” Mother Zulfah said hysterically.

“sorry mom, please calm down.” Say Sister.

“his heart rate is back to normal. We'll do therapy to restore his consciousness.” Doctor Farhan's orders.

“ask for my family of room patients later.” Doctor Farhan.

“good doctor.” Sahut Sister.

Doctor Farhan left the room first to return to his study. The Sister explained to Mother Zulfah for the consultation as before at eight p.m.

“patient mother yes, we are sure ko asthma will definitely be strong and asthma will definitely come back again with us.” Nadia.

“iya, mama. Currently all we can do is pray, be patient and continue to pray for healing asthma.” Salwa.

“we also expect the presence of asthma back, mother. Not only from families who want asthma, but also people who know asthma definitely want asthma back.” Asyam.

“thank you, yes. Your presence makes you strong, mother grateful because many friends who love asthma.” Said Mother Zulfah.

“bunda is also grateful because a few days ago asthma has been developed. Maybe you are less patient, because you want asthma consciously, you miss.” Further Mother Zulfah who ended up crying in Nadia's arms.

All waited for Mother Zulfah until her heart was calm. Although sadness was also felt by Nadia and other friends, Mother Zulfah was the one who felt the most sorrow and loss as a mother. His heart ached to see his son just lying stiff without movement and sound. The joy, the voice, the smile and the laughter he wanted to see disappeared for a while. The marriage that was felt to make the princess happy even exchanged tears. The heart that used to be always awake, may now be scratched by a wound. Even though it is invisible, it must still hurt.

“mother, sorry we have to go home. Already want five o'clock, we must be ready to ngajar.” Say Shahrul carefully.

Mother Zulfah slipped off Nadia's shoulder and wiped away the tears.

“sorry yes, nad your shoulder so wet.” Said Mother Zulfah while rubbing Nadia's shoulder.

“ngga anything mother.” Nadia Sahut.

“syahrul, you're a good friend of asthma. Did asthma never tell you anything, what weighed on him ?” Ask Mother Zulfah.

“nothing, mother. Asthma tells nothing about her preparations or her wedding problems.” Reply Syahrul.

“then.” Sahut Mother Zulfah.

“yasudah, mother thanks you for visiting and accompanying mother. Mother tiitip prayer yes, please always pray for awareness and healing asthma.” Said Mother Zulfah.

“insya Allah, mother. We'll do our best. If you need something, you can contact us, if we can we will help.” Obviously Asyam.

“thank you, yes.” Said Mother Zulfah.

Syahrul and friends left the hospital and returned to the mosque to teach. They stepped forward with a hopeful heart so that Asthma can be quickly realized. Losing his figure and Ihsan made a different atmosphere, like there was less even though everything went like the usual days.

Arriving in the courtyard of the mosque, a woman wearing jeans and a hoodie with a skull covering the head sat on the sidewalk while playing her cellphone. His head started to lift when he realized some people were starting to enter the mosque hall.

“ngapain him here.. “ (Nadia).

“ko him here.. “ (Shahrul).

While glancing, Nadia continued her footsteps entering the hall to meet the santri who were playing. Following Salwa and Liya who walked happily.

“bang assyam.” Call him while approaching.

Shahrul who was near Asham immediately left.

Seriate.....