My best friend, Maduku
Aly's mistake

Aly's mind was anxious not playing. He was worried about his wife who was said to be not okay. Aly's feet stepped quickly into the house and continued into his wife's room.

In front of the door there were many people with anxious faces making Aly even more troubled. Aly immediately went into the room.

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessalam..."

Aly's gaze was immediately fixed on the figure of the woman who was lying weakly on the bed. His wife's face looked very pale as well as her eyes closed tightly. Slowly his feet stepped closer to that body and sat down beside it. With trembling hands Aly gently rubbed his wife's head. "Sir, wake. It's a mas, Dek... " Aly said right in his wife's ear after he landed his kiss on her forehead.

The eyes that were always staring in the shade were slowly opened with a sweet smile that was directly on the corners of his lips.

"Yes..."

"Yes, honey... What happened?, Why did you get like this...?. " Aly asked in a very soft voice.

The wife's face was smiling. "I'm okay, ma'am. I'm just exhausted." The answer is still smiling.

"We're going to the hospital, okay ?." Aly said again but his wife shook her head weakly.

"No, mas. I'm it's okay... No need to go to the hospital."

Aly breathed heavily and kissed his wife again.

Aly was already very anxious when Ummi contacted him and said that Halimah fell unconscious in the teaching hours at the madrassa. Aly who was accompanying Alsya doing the examination, after completion he went straight to the boarding school and not to the office as he told Alsya.

"You said it's okay, but look at your condition now. What exactly happened ?." Aly still does not believe that his wife is fine.

"Oh my God, my... How many times do I have to convince you, Hem ?." Halimah asked with her sweet smile looking at the handsome face of her husband.

Aly breathed heavily. Getting that sweet smile made her worry dim just like that. Aly returned the smile with a smile that was no less sweet. His hand rubbed gently on the wife's face. "All right, I believe." Said later.

Halimah nodded. "Oh yes, mas. You can replace me to enter the third level Aliyah?, Want ya mas?, Poor them, it will be empty again schedule..." Said Halima suddenly with sparkling eyes.

"Can it be replaced by another ustadz or another ustadzah, deck ?." Aly said slightly objecting to his wife's request.

"I'm not happy if I ask them to replace my clock again, they already have their own schedule, mas... Come on, just today..." Pinta Halimah again and finally Aly nodded in agreement.

"What class ?." Ask Aly later.

"Class 5."

Aly nodded again then her feet stepped closer to our closet to pick up the book to be studied and sat on the edge of the bed. Aly asked about the material he had to teach, because he did not know where the material that had been conveyed by his wife to his students. After learning a little material, Aly decided to go to the madrasah building area.

His feet stepped past the rows of senior-level child classes.

In the madrassa in the pesantren owned by his wife's family has two buildings a little far apart which is three floors high, Because to limit the interaction between the students of the son and daughter with the separation of their study.

On the first floor of the two buildings were either the first class or the beginner class, which numbered seven classes, the library room, and the, two toilets are also teacher rooms (if in the princess building means containing ustadzah-ustadzah ) and if in the men's building, vice versa.

On the second floor are the wustha class (jurumiyah and 'imrity level classes) which total five rooms, and three Aliyah ula classes (Initial level alfiyah class ).

And on the third floor, it consists of ten rooms, namely the class Aliyah Tsani (Alfiyah second level ) and Aliyah khatmi (alfiyah late level ), which each amounted to five classes.

The teaching system here also has its own rules, namely there are some ustadz who teach in the class santri putri but in the class santri putra no ustadzah who teach there. Aly stepped quietly down through the classes that were on the teaching schedule, and not infrequently when he passed by some teachers here they immediately greeted him with great respect with a new nickname after Aly became the son-in-law of the owner of the boarding school, Gus Aly. Because it is very much known about who Aly is here, especially among teachers who often even come to visit the house ndalem.

Until he arrived at the door Aly knocked on the door and entered while saying greetings and immediately answered loudly by the students in the class.

"Sorry before, yes, this time I will replace Ning Imah to fill your hours, because currently Ning Imah has an obstacle to attend." Aly said kindly to all the princess who seemed to whisper to each other between her housemates. Maybe they were confused why Gus Aly was the one who taught, but after hearing the words of Gus Aly who said Ning Halimah was there an obstacle they could immediately understand.

"Well, now we start. Please pray first !." Said Aly while sitting his body on the bench along with the santri-santri who began to pray fervently.

After the prayer was over, the atmosphere was immediately silent and quiet. All the santri seemed quiet while waiting for the learning to be conveyed by Aly.

Aly began his learning with a very calm nature but make all santri greget because of the way of innate in explaining, Aly is very easy to understand for them. In fact, once in a while Aly interspersed his explanation with jokes so as not to make them feel saturated. And as a result, until the completion of study time for an hour and a half, they still seem excited just . Aly retreated and then walked out of the room.

Aly went home and re-entered his room with his wife. Inside, Aly saw Halimah sleeping on her side while her hands clenched tightly onto her baby's tiny body. That face always looks calm and soothing to the eyes especially when sleeping like that. Aly's gaze turned to her daughter's face, a pretty face with mixed facial lines of her parents' faces.

Aly sitting on the edge of the bed still continues to pay attention to the beautiful face of the child and his wife until his eyes are distracted by the cellphone that he had forgotten.

Aly picked up her phone lying on the bedside table. "Astaghfirullah's... I forgot to tell Alsya..!" Screeched Aly in a soft voice.

Aly immediately activated his phone because he had deliberately turned off his phone because he did not want to be disturbed by something that even made him less focused on his wife because he had news that his wife was in a state it's not okay.

Shortly after the phone was back on, a lot of notifications came in. There were dozens of missed calls from different numbers, as well as dozens of messages waiting in line to be checked by him. And all the notifications were from the family of his first wife, there was from Abah, umah, mbak Nisa, also the personal driver of his family, and the number is not known. the message is so that all of them are none other than them all.

Aly opened the message that seemed to directly slap his heart that came from an unnamed number. Aly opened the message with a curious annoyed heart.

+62___________

...Damn !!....

...Fucking guy !!. Where the hell is Lo ?!!. Bini Lo lahiran !!!....

...Don't keep cheating !!...

...If Lo does not come within fifteen minutes, do not expect to see Alsya again !!!....

"Alsya... ?!." Aly muttered very surprised.

And it turns out that his voice woke his wife's sleep.

"Yes..." Call Halimah confused yourself.

"Sir, I'll go home first ?." Aly said without looking back at his wife who increasingly looked confused.

Aly immediately fixed his clothes and put on his suit again which he had attached on the sofa. Aly approached his wife's body and kissed her forehead briefly.

"Mas, what's wrong ?. Why are you in such a hurry ?!."

"Alsya giving birth, deck !. Go first yes. Assalamualaikum... !." Said Aly in a hasty step out of the room.

Aly glanced at the watch on her wrist then switched on her phone screen to look at the message she had read.

Fifteen minutes !!.

Over forty-two minutes ?!!.

Abaghfirullah !!

I can't wait anymore. Finally Aly changed his fast road to run towards his car and immediately drove his car out of the boarding area.

His heart was very anxious and worried about Alsya's current state that he did not know what she was like. Aly is completely wrong ?!. Yes, he was so wrong for turning off his phone from earlier so that big news like this he even found out late.

And for the umpteenth time, Aly was negligent as the husband who should be next to the wife who was struggling to give birth to their baby. If in the past, when giving birth to Hafidhz he had been exposed to the anger of all his family but because of the tenderness of his wife I finally everyone forgave him. But he doesn't know what's going to happen next. He was not sure if Alsya returned to be kind to him because he had disappointed his wife again.

Oh Allah... Save my wife and our children, O God...

I'm sorry Al. Forgive this jerk who again neglected his duty...

Aly slightly slowed down her car with a split gaze, as Aly began to contact Alsya's private driver.

"What hospital ?!." Aly's touch was impatient.