You're Me She

You're Me She
117. Eijaz Prayer



The look on Alia's face seemed so happy when she heard news from Devonna, who said that she was allowed to return to Indonesia by Anton. With a smile on his face, he moved from his seat and placed the phone he was holding onto the table. He went to Eijaz's room to deliver the happy news.


As he was about to open the door of Eijaz's room, he overheard the boy praying while crying, which of course made his heart feel pity for a moment.


"Oh Allah. Eijaz just met papa. Eijaz doesn't want to lose papa anymore."


"O Allah, Eijaz promised, if papa recovers later, Eijaz will be a good son and obey both parents. Eijaz really did not want to lose papa O Allah.."


Occasionally there was sobbing in between the prayers that Eijaz was saying.


"One more O Allah.. Eijaz beg, Eijaz wants opa and oma to allow papa back with mama. And also allowed Eijaz and mama to live in Indonesia. Eijaz also wanted to meet Eijaz's grandfather and grandmother from papa. Also om and aunt, also cousin Eijaz. Eijaz wanted to be friends with them O Allah."


There were no tears on Alia's cheeks. He also expects the same thing as the child's prayer. Who does not want the person he loves soon to heal and can return as before. Moreover, now Alia and Putra are indirectly engaged. Because Alia had already received a proposal from the Son, when the man was about to leave Zurich.


"Aamiin's." Inner Alia. He wiped his tears and slowly opened the door of Eijaz's room. It looks like the little boy just finished praying and is folding his alphabet.


"Hi" Sapa Alia entered the room of Eijaz, and she closed the door of the room while looking at the two eyes of Eijaz who looked red with tears.


"Hi mama" said Eijaz, wiping his tears.


Alia smiled and went to Eijaz, where she took hold of the shoulders of Eijaz and knelt before her son.


"Eijaz just finished praying?"


"Yes my mom."


"Well, that's smart."


Eijaz just smiled and put his alphabet on the table.


"Mom there is good news for Eijaz,"


"What is mama?" Eijaz asked, instantly the look on the boy's face looked hopeful.


"Hmmm. opa and oma allow us to return to Indonesia" Alia said with a smile.


Eijaz was flabbergasted while looking at Alia with both eyes looking enlarged.


"Serious ma!" Excited, like he was unable to stem his happiness. It was as if God had answered the prayer of a child like himself.


Alia nodded and immediately embraced the tiny body of Eijaz.


"Seriously! Thank goodness ma! Mama Eijaz is so happy!"


"Mama too, dear..."


"But...


Eijaz let go of Alia's embrace and looked at the mother with a worried-looking facial expression.


"What is that, baby?" Alia asked, frowning.


"Did opa and oma allow us to see papa?" Ask Eijaz plainly.


"Of course dear..."


"Yeah...! Thank you God! Thank you oma, thank you opa!" He shouted while jumping.


Seeing Eijaz's happy expression, Alia looked so happy. He did not expect, behind the disaster tucked into a meaning so extraordinary for his life and Eijaz.


"Thank you God.." He hugged Eijaz back.


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The son walked in a hallway so dark. So dark, he was only able to propagate by holding a wall that was barely visible to the eye. He kept going in no direction. All he knew, right now he only wanted to find a way out of the endless passageway. He felt like he had been walking for a few days. His feet were sore and his throat was dry.


Suddenly he hit a door, he knew it was a door even though he could not see it clearly. Because all this time he only met the cement wall, only this time he met a door made of wood. He quickly tried to find the doorknob, until finally he could hold the doorknob and immediately open it expectantly.


KreKKk..!


The sound of the door was a little annoying in his ears. Now in front of him is seen a room with a dim light. He saw several women standing in the room. The women looked at themselves with sharp eyes. Yes, they were all the victims of the Son in the past. The unfriendly gaze made the Son feel hesitant to enter the room. But even retreat is impossible. He had walked so far that he finally found the door.


Slowly, the Son finally decided to enter the room. The women also seemed to dislike the Son entering the room.


"I'm sorry, I'm going through." Said the Son, pointing to the exit behind the women.


"It's not that easy!" Said a woman, who was wearing red clothes with a black ribbon that tightly bound her long hair.


The son fell silent, he styled the woman with a trembling body. Then he saw another woman holding a teapot full of water.


"Water, I want water.." Said the son as he approached the woman.


"I won't give it!" He snapped the woman while spilling all the water on the floor.


The flabbergasted son looked at the woman, and then he saw the water soaking the dirty floor. There is no other option, the throat of the Son feels sore and dry. He lay down on the floor, sipping water on the dirty floor.


The women laughed at the Son who was drinking the puddle. Instantly the Son stopped his activities and turned to the women.


Bugs!


Suddenly, he received a hard blow to his face. Now there are no more women who have been victims of heartbreak, but what is seen now are the parents of the victims from the past.


Their parents are seen carrying objects that seem very dangerous to the Son. Seen baseball bat, hoe, knife, hammer, scissors and stone. The son tried to get up with the intention of running away. But the parents immediately pulled his clothes so that he fell back on the floor.


"You! You destroyer! You sinner! You motherfucker! You should die!" Speak with anger.


"Pardon me... I'm sorry..." The son tried to apologize to the parents of the girls.


"You! Men are not responsible. Because of you, my son is broken! Because of you! my son committed suicide! Because you gave me false hope, my son left the house! You deserve to be punished!" Say them one by one.


Duggg..!


The splash of blood coming from the Son's mouth stained the dull-colored wall. For a moment the Son lost consciousness, but he still tried to restore his consciousness. The son crawled and held one by one the feet of the parents.


"I'm sorry sir, ma'am. I deserve to be punished, but let me live. I want to be a good person. I won't repeat it again. I apologize to mother, father and son mother and father all." The son begged while crying.


"There is no forgiveness for you!" They continued to torture the Son in the room.


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Four days have passed after the accident experienced by the Son. The man is still lying motionless, he is still in a coma and still seen some medical devices are still attached to some parts of his body to support his life at this time. Banyu, who was waiting for his son, looked sleepy on the sofa in the room. Tonight is Banyu's turn to wait for the Son. Because the previous nights he often took turns waiting for the Son with his brother. Only Banyu and Abah can take turns waiting. Because in the ICU room, it is not allowed to carelessly wait for people. It's only family and it's only one person.


Suddenly he heard a loud bang from the direction of the Son's bed. He quickly opened his eyes and looked at the Son who was twrbaring on the bed.


"Astaghfiullah!" Banyu jumped from the sofa and went straight to the son who looked like he was having a seizure.


"Mom! The son!" He called out the name of his sister. But there was no reaction from the Son other than to continue to show a convulsing body.


"Astaghfirullah, Achaghfirullah!" In a panic, Banyu pressed the emergency call button, with the intention of asking for paramedics' help.


Shortly thereafter, paramedics on guard that night entered the room. They quickly took action for the Son who seemed to have begun to have difficulty breathing.


"His father just wait outside.." Pinta a nun while closing the curtain.


Banyu was only able to comply with what the request of paramedics, for the maximum medical action for his only sister.


"Yes Allah.. Oh God.." Banyu left the room with an agitated look on his face.