Don't Call My Son the Haram Child
Poor Mother

After a blood transfusion, Akbar's temperature did not drop. Akbar also looks restless in his sleep.

His hands were experiencing Tremors probably due to his body temperature being too high.

"Astaghfirullah, O Allah has not yet come down."

"Maybe it was a blood transfusion" Rina said.

"Yes, he's been given a heat-lowering drug, right?"

"It's only been half an hour, maybe the cure just reacted."

Akbar sometimes cried when he was asleep.

"Akbar, Akbar why Nak ?" asked Zakira while rubbing Akbar's head.

Akbar opened his eyes slightly. Then shut it back down.

Zakira turned towards Rina.

"Akbar why is Rin, how come his hand reached Tremor gini?"

"Maybe sick mbak, the hand was only one week in the transfusion, had to be transfused again."

"Hiks, pity Akbar, O Allah if I can take his place, let me be the one who is sick. Not strong to see my son," cried Zakira while holding Akbar who was still asleep.

Zakira lifted Akbar's body and hugged him.

''Sleep in your arms, son," said Zakira pads Akbar.

Not wanting to happen for hours Zakira held Akbar until his waist hurt. Occasionally Zakira walks so as not to feel sore when holding Akbar.

Lina brought lunch. Actually they are late for lunch because the clock has shown at two in the afternoon.

"Bak eat first, let me be the fat one Akbar."

"No need to Rin you just eat first, mbak still full. You just give Aufar a meal."

"Yes, Mother."

Rina gave Aufar a meal, in fact the boy was already able to eat by himself.But so that the treatment room was not dirty, Rina fed Aufar.

After eating and feeding Aufar, Rina intended to replace Zakira holding Akbar.

'Later Rin, Akbar is still asleep, later when moved he wakes up, pity has just been sound."

"It's Mama."

After an hour Zakira had not had lunch, her stomach was already very hungry, but she was afraid of disturbing Akbar who was resting.

"It looks like Akbar slept well after being carried away" Zakira said.

They periodically checked Akbar's body temperature.

"Alhamdulillah mbak, it has dropped to 37" said Rina.

"Alhamdulillah, it seems that if carried Akbar just soundly sleep. So he can rest."

"Yes mbak but this is already at 04.00 pm, Ma'am Zakira did not eat? It will hurt."

"What's wrong, I'm not what's important my son is healthy. I don't have appetite if Akbar is still sick like this."

"Yes, Ma'am, but if the mother who is sick pity the children of Mbak, in addition to being a mother, mbak will also be a father for them, mbak also who are looking for money for them, mbak, akbar's medical expenses are huge and routine again."

"Yes, you know, if I'm sick, who's going to work for my kids. Who's gonna take care of them."

"Yes Rin, you put the food on the nightstand let me eat while carrying Akbar."

"Yes, Mother."

Zakira ate a few mouthfuls just to stuff her stomach. What was important at that time was that Akbar was able to rest well.

***

After donating his blood to Akbar, Rio went to Akbar's treatment room.

He brought something for the one-and-a-half-year-old.

Riko went into Akbar's treatment room which looked very quiet.

"Assalamualaikum," Rio said as he opened the door.

Akbar instantly woke up and immediately turned his head towards Rio.

"Getishalight."

"Eh Akbar just got to sleep?" Rio asked as he walked over to Akbar and Zakira.

Akbar hugged Zakira again and stuck his head on Zakira's chest.

"How's it going, Akbar?" rio asked as he rubbed Akbar's head.

However, Akbar took the slightest answer, he again drowned his head in the recesses of Zakira's neck.

"Akbar, ask Om. How's Akbar news?"

"Sick," he answered softly.

"Pity me," Rio said as he rubbed Albar's head.

Akbar turned towards the Transformer toy.

"This toy can move on its own."

"Let's open, we play together, Om also buy a toy for Brother, nih bang."

Aufar approached Rio who was thrusting the toy box to him.

"Come on Akbar's carrying Om."

Because he wants to play, Akbar also wants to be carried by Rio. Rina helped lower her standard of infusion and Akbar's blood transfusion hose.

Akbar sat half-lying on Rio's lap.

While Aufar turned on his Transformer robot.

The yellow toy car was running then slowly transformed into a robot automatically.

"Yey, it could be a robot Om!" yelled Akbar while pointing.

Because Akbar was busy playing Zakira took advantage of the opportunity to be able to feed Akbar.

Both Aufar and Akbar were so happy with the play. Until the moment Zakira gave the medicine to him Akbar opened his mouth without refusing a single bit.

Rio reopened some of the toys he brought, in addition to the robot he also brought some action figures.

There's Spiderman, Iron man and there's also an American captain.

Akbar looks cool playing with both action figures.

"Om, if big later, Akbar can not be strong like Spiderman, Ironman and captain America?"

"Can dong, as long as Akbar diligently takes medicine, eat a lot so that it can be strong."

Suddenly Akbar poked his lips, his eyeballs were red instantly.

"But said doctor Akbar can not be cured Om hiks, hiks. How can Akbar be strong like them, if not blood transfusion, Akbar became sick, Akbar's body must be weak can not be moved hyx," said Akbar with tears.

Zakira also tested her tears as well as Rina.

"Cup cup do not cry yes, who says Akbar disease can not be cured. "

"Hiks hiks Om the doctor who said the same Mother, when Akbar sleeps."

Rio was increasingly concerned to hear Akbar's complaint.

"There is no disease that cannot be cured. Akbar knows? There are people whose bones are bent and can not walk with sophisticated technology like today, they can heal really, if they can heal why Akbar not?" persuade Rio while rubbing Akbar's head.

"Hiks hik can actually heal Om?" Akbar asked as he looked at Rio with a glazed look.

"Yes, believe me the same. Someday Akbar insyaallah can heal without having to transpuse blood," Rio said as he shed his tears hugging Akbar.

Zakira who heard that could only shed her tears.

"Thank you, Om, only Om said that Akbar can be cured. Oma aja said that Akbar can not heal," he said while crying.

Riko was moved by Akbar's words. Behind Akbar's body then in his embrace.

"The press is healing, right?"

"Yes, um."

"Because that's why Akbar must be diligent to take the drug ya."

"Akbar take medicine, Om, but it hasn't healed yet."

"Propay ya." Rio rubbed Akbar's shoulder.

"Eh Om want to ask this, Akbar's ideals want to be what if it's big?"

"Akbar want to find a lot of money, let Mommy not work anymore."

"Loh why? Mother works for Akbar and and Brother right?"

"Yes if Akbar can find money, Mother does not need to work until the mallem. Usually Akbar has slept, Akbar peeked at Mother, eh mother is still working Om, even though it was one night. Akbar pity the Mother, Mother must be tired. Akbar just play all day tired, especially Mother," said Akbar.

Hearing his son's words immediately Zakira's tears spilled. Zakira grabbed Akbar in Rio's arms, then cried hugging his son.

"Hiks, Akbar love Mommy?" ask Zakira.

"Honey. Too bad."

"Mother also love Akbar and Aufar, because that's why Mother willingly work nightly in order to make Akbar and Aufar happy. Everything you do is for you two, son. So if Mommy asks Akbar for a blood transfusion or takes medicine it is not because of the evil Mother. Dear Mother with you two, please." Zakira hugged Akbar.

Seeing the sadness Zakira Aufar approached him.

"Aufar also loves Mother" said Aufar while hugging Zakira.

Zakira stretched out her arms to hug Aufar.

"Dear, dear Mother, you two. Be a child of Sholeh and filial because that's how the mother feels happy," Zakira said while crying hugging her two children.

"Yes Mother" answered the two of them in unison.

The three hugged tightly.

Make Rina and Rio come along. After seeing Zakira struggle in raising and caring for her sick child, Rio was more and more amazed with the 28-year-old woman.