Don't Call My Son the Haram Child

Don't Call My Son the Haram Child
Great Dilemma


While carrying his son, Raffi gets a call from his father.


"Hello assalamualaikum Well?"


"Waalaikumsalam Rafli's. Dad is in the hospital. Your mother's having surgery to break Rafli's leg."


"Fractured Feet?" Rafli was so shocked to hear the news delivered by his father. I don't know what else his father was talking about.


"Okay, Rafli's gonna be there soon."


Rafli put down the phone while putting their baby who was already sound asleep.


Zakira comes out of the bathroom and approaches Rafli.


'Mas, where are you going?"


"You go to the hospital to see mom."


"Mom, why mother?"


"Said mom's dad was in an accident and had to be operated on."


"Astagfirullah. Accident where is Mas? when?"


"Say, come home from home, baby."


"Innallingly."


"I'm leaving first, baby, I'm sorry to leave you again." Rafli put on his leather jacket and approached Zakira and kissed her.


"Yes be careful."


***


About 30 minutes into Rafli's journey to the hospital.


He immediately approached his father who was still waiting in front of the operating room.


"How are you, Dad."


"Mommy's left calf is broken. And his hands and feet. Because she hit her head, she also had a minor head injury."


"Yes Allah. It's so sorry, mother."


A few minutes later the operation was completed. Ms. Rita was taken out of the operating room.


For a few hours, Rita's still unconscious. Time has shown at 10:00 p.m.


Rafli is also worried about his family, especially Zakira who has not recovered.. But if he comes home later, surely Rita will be offended, because of Rafli's absence.


Rafli contacts Zakira to find out how he is.


"Mas Raffi may not be able to go back to Za. I'm still unconscious."


Zakira sighed.It feels heavy left alone in a state that is not fit. 


"Yes you've been waiting for your mother to wake up. I'm not papa," said Zakira.


"Dear, I'm sorry."


"Yes, it's."


"You're the key to Za's good house."


"Then I hang up the phone first."


"Yes, it's."


Zakira glanced at the baby and also Aufar. Then he slowly locked the door.


At two o'clock in the morning, Rosa's mummy. 


"Mom's conscious?" ask Rafli.


"Mother, where's Rafli's mother?" Miss Rita looks scared.


"Mother in the hospital," 


"At the hospital? That means you're not dead, are you?"lirih Bu Rita while remembering the events that happened to him.


Rafli smile.


"Why talk like that, ma'am?"


 Rafli saw Rita's eyes dewy suddenly.


"Hiks hiks, you've seen what Rafli, who befell this mother because of the child's misfortune. Why is it that when you go to that house, you always get the bad stuff."


"Mother! what is this mother talking about? Why do you keep blaming Aufar?"


"But I don't like Rafli! You have to divorce Zakira for whatever reason. If not, you better not meet mom. Let's just say mom's dead! I'm sick of you never hearing words from me."


"Astaghfirullah mom. What is this mother talking about? Poor Zakira ma'am. If Rafli dies how Zakira lives her children.'


"Yes you give your child a living, Rafli, let Zakira remarry."


"Can't be Mom. Rafli can't do that."


"Submarish Rafli! If that's your choice, it means you don't have any more children! You just go Rafli! Go!"


"Akh!" Bu Rita felt a pain in her head.


Mr. Bondan who just arrived immediately approached Rafli.


"Rafli what's wrong with your mother?"


"Mommy was angry, Dad. Mom asked me to divorce Zakira."


"Yes, Rafli you go home. Maybe I need a break."


"You don't ever come again Rafli! I will not accept you! Before you divorce Zakira!"


Suddenly Rafli's tears came. 


''But ma'am, what's wrong Zakira hiks."


"Mother does not want to have children from Zakira's children, Rafli. Look at your son, he's having a strange disease.Mommy just wants a healthy offspring Rafli. And until you die, you won't accept your presence until you divorce Zakira!"


With trembling hands and body Rita said that.


"Oh my God, I have a very strong mother."


"You have Rafli. You can have two wives, a wife, a wife, but remember you only have one mother! And I'd never be happy if you and Zakira were still together."


At once Rafli knelt down to hear the words that came out of Rita's mouth. Rafli cried as he struggled.


***


Zakira awoke to hear someone open the door of her house.


Carefully Zakira came down from the bed.


"Mas Rafli was just ngagetin" Zakira said when she saw a shadow of Rafli passing through the room.


Rafli sat on the sofa. In the living room. Zakira saw Rafli's face that looked puffy.


Worried that something might happen. Zakira approached her husband.


"Mas why?  what happened to mom?" ask Zakira.


Not that Rafli answered instead crying. This made Zakira even more confused.


"Mommy's okay, right?"


"Mom is okay. It's just…."


"What is it?"


Rafli looked at Zakira with a dewy look. The two of them met. Zakira catches no doubt in Rafli's eyes.


Rafli clasped Zakira's hand.


Then he told Bu Rita's request to him.


15 Minutes Rafli said that while crying. While Zakira was speechless because her heart felt broken.


"If your mother had never been so pleased with our household. We better be apart. I don't want you to be a disobedient child who defies your mother's wishes. Twice I felt how painful it was to conceive and give birth, of course that was also what happened to your mother. My mother and I are both mothers. I have high hopes for my son too. If you really want our farewell. I'm willing Mas. Rather than your whole life you've been overwhelmed with feelings of guilt about mom. I don't want anything to stop you from going to heaven, because you can't touch mom's soles, torch."


Both of them cried again sadly.


Rafli hugged Zakira tightly, as if unwilling to lose the woman he loved so much. 


It is a grave dilemma for Rafli to leave the family in order to get ridho from his mother.


Seriate.