Wrong Khitbah

152. 2: IT HAPPENED

Zahwa walked a little quickly, towards the room where there was a person he loved very much. His niqab was wet because in the flood of tears that had continued to flow.

With a slightly large bag, Zahwa continued to force his swollen legs to walk in limp.

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His heartbeat was pumping a thousand times faster than usual.

The two people who followed him from behind seemed overwhelmed to compensate for this pummeled footstep. When she arrived at the room she was referring to, Zahwa immediately approached the nurse, who had just walked out of the room. Zahwa's heart rippled as she looked from the window at her husband's pale face on the patient's bed with various medical devices attached to her body.

"Hiks.hiks..hiks..." The sobs that she had been holding back from earlier finally came out and looked at her husband's helpless body alone inside.

Slowly his head felt dizzy, his eyes also hurt "Aahhh" Zahwa screamed as his stomach felt like it was wrapped around, if only his body was not supported by Mother Geza (wife of Akhtar's secretary) maybe now he had fallen on the floor and will have more severe consequences

"Aakhch.... Sakiit.." his groan continued to stroke his waist and stomach. No less worried about Mother Geza directly memapah Zahwa to sit on the bench. They waited for Mr. Bathur who was away with the nurse to talk to the doctor.

"Miss Istighfar, istighfar... Pull nafass... Dispose... Pull nafaas... Throw away.." Geza's mother continued to give Zahwa instructions to remain calm

"Good boy... Good boy... Calm down. pity mom.." said Mother Geza helped caress Zahwa's cramping body parts. His heart was filled to see the state of Zahwa

A few moments later, Zahwa was placed in a room. He had fainted earlier when he could not hold a sack in his stomach.

After checking, Zahwa is fine. Just waiting for the situation to stabilize as before.

"Hiks.hiks... Hiks.." in silence Zahwa continued to cry and it was realized that Mother Geza, he approached and sat down beside Zahwa. Lovingly, he hugged Zahwa tightly. Hinted that he was not alone, in their difficult times they were there to accompany him.

Zahwa whimpered in his arms, until his second activity stopped when the Zahwa hospital door was opened by Mr. Bathur.

With hesitation, Mr. Bathur approached the two. Staring with his wife long until the voice of Zahwa cut off the gaze of the two.

"Sir Bathurr"

With a little sayu Pak Bathur turned to Zahwa and looked down.

"What's up, sir?"

With the rest of his courage, he endured with all his might all the fears that could have shaken him. He strengthened his heart and tried to listen to every news that will be conveyed Mr. Bathur

"The doctor said that Mr. Akhtar had to have surgery, there was an injury to his brain due to a very hard impact on his head. So, I'd like to ask your consent Miss so that the Doctor can perform the operation immediately"

Again Zahwa was shocked, the news of her husband's accident two hours ago had made Zahwa's world collapse, and now Zahwa again received news that her husband had an injury in his brain. Where not a few chances her husband will amnesia.

"Oh God..." Lirih Zahwa blankly

"Astaghfirullah's.. Astarghfirullah... Astarghfirullah... O Allah, help your servant, strengthen the servant of Allah.Save the husband of the servant of Allah.." Zahwa was crying again. His chest felt increasingly tight, his tears could not be dammed anymore, without being asked to go back down with a rush.

"The strong Miss... We are here to accompany you. Don't worry, we leave everything to God. Pity the baby Miss" said this middle-aged woman with pity

Zahwa who had been silent was immediately fixated when Mother Geza reminded her of her baby. She was sad again, she knew that with her sadness like this could have a bad effect on her baby.

"Mother Geza. hiks..." Zahwa hugged the middle-aged woman. His grief is there. Geza's mother reciprocated by encouraging that they could get through this.

After Zahwa has calmed down and can be invited to a discussion. Zahwa ventured to see the Doctor alone. Geza's mother had offered to accompany him, fearing something would happen to him. But he has strengthened his heart that he can get through this.

With a confident step he entered the doctor's room. The doctor began to explain the whole state of Akhtar's body from small things to big things. When the discussion came to the operation plan, Zahwa asked about the possibilities that occurred after the operation.

As expected, Zahwa was stunned to hear the Doctor's explanation

" When the head hits something very hard, then there is a possibility that the brain wall is injured in the form of cracks. If the blood vessels around the brain have abnormalities, such as a small brain injury and squeezed due to pressure when a hard impact occurs, then a person will experience temporary amnesia with different periods of time.

 If the impact only injures the brain wall, then the amnesia that occurs is easily cured. However, the injury experienced by your husband is severe enough to hit the large, small, and middle parts of the brain, then the amnesia will take a long time to heal" again Zahwa was made limp with the information he heard.

"Do your best for my husband. Whatever the possibility I believe in Allah's Taqdir. God willing my husband will be healed. Help me doc, help my husband" pinta Zahwa

"InshaaAllah ma'am. We'll do as we can. Mother prayed a lot that everything was smooth and in the way we expected" Zahwa nodded. After that she came out of the doctor's room and walked back waiting in front of her husband's room.

Unable to support his body, his head was alone on the shoulder of Mother Gaze. Her tears are shed there.

"Habibie. You can fight, baby... I can't afford to stay with you yet.me and our son are waiting for you here dear bib"