Your Uncle Is My Soul

Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 89. Still Coma



After praying the magrib and clearing his entire body, Meylani immediately went down to the second floor to meet his cousin's sister. Meylani saw Jamal Abdillah holding Aska's son.


"God Jamal is very similar to your son on the deck, very funny" said Meylani who walked in a hurry to where Jamal was sitting.


Meilani who walked hastily was immediately stopped by Aunt Ijah," Young Madam the way carefully, The madam is again pregnant young," prevent bi Ijah.


Meylani who heard her cry Bu Ijah immediately realized by what she was doing that everyone was looking towards Meylani's arrival.


"Sister Mey doesn't have to walk like that either time, Jamal and Azka aren't going anywhere" Gunawan said.


"Yes, Ma'am Mey, who forgot that there was a brother Zaidan Junior, to the point of not thinking about himself" Nayla Latifah said.


Meylani immediately lowered her footsteps towards the living room sofa. Jamal immediately stood up while holding his only child.


"Sir Mey what they say is nothing wrong, enough Dara to leave me I don't want any more members of my family to experience grief, injuries and prolonged tears, enough is enough Dara Inayah who because of my carelessness and mistakes so he left me," he added Jamal.


"God willing I will be fine, you don't have to worry about my condition, but Nayla by the way who is keeping my husband in the hospital? If not you want to go to the hospital" Meylani said.


Nayla immediately embraces her brother-in-law's arm, "Mad is calm and focused on her pregnancy, we will switch to keep Abang Zaydan in the hospital, besides, he has also hired two nurses who will continue to standby to look after Abang Zai," he explained Nayla.


Meylani, Nayla and the others immediately sat on the sofa. Azka immediately came down from her father's lap. Jamal prevented his son but, it was useless because with his small footsteps immediately ran small towards Meylani.


Azka stroked Meylani's stomach that had been somewhat distended at the age of three months pregnant more," Dede you hayus quickly besal well bial we play well," he said Azka with his slurred style that his speech style is typical of children.


Everyone looked at each other because when Dara before being led off and bathed, Azka spoke eloquently unlike now.


"O Allah you are so sweet Azka, insha Allah dede will come out in about six months, you are patiently waiting for dede born well, but Mama Mey asks you to not be naughty well," said Meylani while raising her body Azka on the brown buludru sofa.


"Is it because he wants to let go of his mother so that he speaks fluently this morning well," Sarah spoke as if quite surprised by the changes experienced by Azka.


Jamal took a quick glance at Sarah, "you haven't come home Sar, are your parents not looking for you fearing they're worried" she said.


"God's Insha they do not matter Mas, anyways tomorrow morning I also return there is no way I left Jamal mass in this state also pity Azka mas must still not be used without his mother," sarah's rebuttal is full of gentleness.


They talked until a few minutes later. Dara's mother Bu Cahyaning and Pak Fuadi immediately expressed his wish.


"Yes son Jamal we ask you to say goodbye and organize his tahlilan event in the village only, it's not nice to be here considering that Mr. Zaidan is still in a coma so we prefer to hold and carry out in the South Sulawesi area only," explained Bu Cahyani.


"Then I leave it to my father and mother about the cost you do not have to worry, but one thing I ask you, please Azka do not take me away I ask for custody, custody, insha Allah I will take care of him with all my heart" Jamal asked.


Ms. Cahyani and Mr. Fuad looked at each other, "we were actually very heavy to release Azka, but you were more entitled to her future Aska your son, we were just looking after her, educate and raise him according to the teachings of our religion Son, do not let him misstep, enough my daughter Dara Inayah who must go wrong before he repents and realizes all his mistakes," Ms. Cahyani shed her tears again.


Mr. Fuad held his wife's hand, "O Allah we are very happy to hear that you want to take responsibility for Azka's life but, we are very sad to release Azka and part away from us, but because you have more rights and responsibilities to raise Aska inevitably we have to give up Aska to live in Jakarta," said Mr. Fuad who embraced Azka with tears that linger.


Two weeks have passed, but Zaydan Khaizan Rudiyatmo is still showing no signs of recovering from his coma.


Meylani only occasionally appeared in the company for a short time. Because considering she is still pregnant and also Zaydan's condition is not yet conscious.


"Mom Mey, what day is it going to the office or the hospital?" Ask Bu Ijah who saw Meylani was lighting the stove.


Meylani immediately turned her head towards Bi Ijah," the plan was to go to the bi hospital, but somehow I wanted to eat tiramisu chocolate pudding so I wanted to make it before going to the hospital," meylani.


"Oh Allah, Madam Mey, if you want to eat anything, just tell me God willing I will make it" she said.


"Ahh my aunt does not want to bother, aunty's job is enough so it is impossible for me to burden again by adding it let alone I can still be relaxed,"


"Yes Madam Mey but the Madam is pregnant young so it is not good to be too tired or tired, so it is better that I do it," said Bibi Ijah.


"Bibi irjawanti who is kind and diligent nabung, I was just pregnant did not have infectious diseases or advanced chronic diseases so it does not need to be like this too," looks Meylani who do not want to be prevented for the atmosphere of the house has also returned as usual.


One by one come and go and one by one, just like his mother Meylani and his father, Mr. Zulkarnaen and Bu Santi, had returned to Makassar, South Sulawesi, a day ago after more than ten days in Jakarta.


Both of Dara's parents had returned to southeast Sulawesi, while Azka was occasionally taken away by Sarah to help Jamal and Meylani look after the little boy.


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