SHBY's Husband For ANDINI
The unfortunate fate

After a few days in a coma, Lina finally opened her eyes.

"My son." Said Lina raucously and held her increasingly swollen stomach again.

"Lina." Call Rafki.

"Ki, where's my son?" Tanya Lina forced open the medical device that covered her mouth and nose.

"Lina, don't open it. Let the doctor check on you first." Rafki said later.

"I answer me. Where's son?" Ask Lina again who is crying.

"Mother Lina let me check first. The others please come out." The doctor then approached Lina.

"Which doctor is my son?" Ask again now to the doctor who has been reaching Lina's left hand attached to the infusion and then inject sedation sedative to Lina who looks already frustrated with her child. Everyone who was still confused would talk about what and explain how to Lina.

Similarly, the Doctor who treated Lina had forbidden a while to talk about her dead baby.

***

"Malang nian your fate, son, has not just had time to witness and have fun in this world you even went before being born into this world. Grandma is very sad because of your fate and your mother's son. Calm down there and wait for us in God's paradise." Rina said after the funeral. Rina who still continues to cry and cry as well as Andini who always stands strong beside Rina.

"Blessed there, son. May your mother and all that is left behind be sincere about your departure son. We all love you. Calm down there, and may God find us in His heaven." Andini spoke in his heart saying his hope to the Khalik.

"My granddaughter, I'm sorry I haven't been able to see you have to see your funeral. If you were still and were born into this world safely, grandfather would be the first to play with you. But God loves you more. Grandpa loves you very much, son." Now Nazar who is still hit by the bitter reality that he has to go through is pinning the wound so deep that even tears can not be weathered anymore. And it came out so swift that he did not want to shed his tears.

"Already Ma'am, sir. Let's see Lina's current condition." Rasya.

"You are also Andini. Let's just go. Lina's only with Rafki right now." Rasya then.

"alright. Come on, Mom, sir." Invite Andini then embrace Rina rising from her seat in the navel.

The footsteps were so very heavy, it was like to pick the baby into the funeral and hold him tightly whispered so that he returned to this world.

But that's impossible.

There is no way but to be sincere for now.

Sticking to what should be, the living will die. Even with different trials and situations. All created beings of God will return to God.

***

"Assalamualaik." Greetings Andini into Lina's room.

"Waalaikumussalam Sis." Answer Rafki.

"How's Lina?" Ask Rasya.

"Four conscious and shocked Brother. The doctor gave the sedative for a while. Lina really can't help herself." Rafki answered gloomily, saddened by the fate of his wife.

"Patience. And continue to be beside Lina. He needs you now. Always give strength and strength." Rasya continued his words.

"Good Brother. That's for sure." Raffi replied.

"How was the funeral?" Rafki asks her mother Rina.

"It's over, son. You are strong, dear." Hugged Rina later.

"We should be equally strong Ma'am. Don't be like this." Said Rafki who already felt more sincere and patient to face all this.

"Sir." Call Rasya to Nazar.

"Yes Nak Rasya." The answer.

"The sincere father. This is all a powerful decree Sir. Lina needs her father's spirit." Rasya.

"I can't think of Lina's feelings." Nazar.

"This is a very difficult test, sir. But there is no trial at the limit of the ability of His servant sir." Obviously Rasya again.

"How unfortunate it is for my daughter's fate. Never saw his mother. Now must experience the loss of her child even before it is born." Nazar again this time let out his tears.

"Calm Sir. Let's pray sunnah now sir. Let the heart be quieter and stronger sir." Take Rasya.

Because it is true that prayer is a routine that will always be a medicine for its adherents. In addition to duty is a good therapy for every Servant of God.

..."Remember that a calamity that brings you closer to God is better than a blessing that keeps you away from God. " – Dr. Bilal Philips's....

..."Patience is when the heart does not feel angry at what is destined, and the mouth does not complain." - Ibn Qayyim....

..."O son of Adam, if you are able to be patient and sincere when trouble strikes, then I will not mourn for you a reward except heaven." - H. R. Ibn Majah....

...Remember, brethren of faith, there is no calamity or temptation unless there is a just reward that awaits us. If we can be patient and sincere, and if God is merida'i then God will be the gift of heaven. Which is no better place than that. Beneath which flows a beautiful river. Whatever is there is only happiness and tranquility there. May we all be placed in a glorious place by Allah SWT....

***

"How's my son Doc?" Ask the mother of Wilona's patient.

"Of ordinary fever only. Later Mom will take the medicine that I give In Shaa Allah her fever will go down." Answer Wilona politely.

"Thank you Doc." Said Mother earlier.

"Same as Ma." Wilona replied with that sweet smile.

Something that's worth more than Doctor Wilona's. The treatment is always sweet, and polite in service to patients regardless of the status or genre of the patient.

There is no difference between rich and poor, or young old alike. Treatment that is so very reflective of good norms is a general appeal for treatment there. Even from far away, they were stopped for the sake of treatment from Doctor Wilona.

It was unexpected that the day continued to dissolve. Wilona packed up and went home.

Arrived on the road the car that Wilona drove was about to hit a cat that crossed carelessly.

The car was put on an impromptu brake by Wilona, and stopped as if his heart would have been dislodged had it hit the cat. Wilona loves cats, her favorite animal is cats. The feline anggora.

Wilona is still unstable. Suddenly someone knocked on Wilona's car window.

"Excuse me Mba." Greet that man.

Men who are maco-bodied, handsome and also fair-skinned and less white.

"Who?" Wilona asked to open the door.

"I'm sorry that Mba was so shocked by my cat arriving to cross just about anywhere on the street." Obviously the man.

"Oo so the cat belongs to Mas. Next time please take good care. If it gets hit how?" Wilona said then and got upset into his car and closed the door of his car then drove back.