GOD, LOVE
Episodes. 44

A week passed Yumna was at home after surgery and today Wafri returned to his routine.

"You sure, Mas lives alone? Permission again in one week or take a leave of absence?" ask Wafri who will go to work.

"No ... no. no, Yumna is okay Mas, Mas'll see for yourself that Yumna is fine."

"But you promise not to do anything, everything is ready. You can just sit and lay on the bed, all your food is already here. After lunch, we'll be back."

"Yes my handsome husband and bring him no end."

"And one more you are strictly forbidden to daydream, Mas is often found to see you daydream, Mas do not want it to happen when Mas is not there."

Yumna took a slow breath, then nodded her head slowly.

"Sadly there is nothing for you to worry about, whatever trials God gives us is not a sign we are the chosen ones because we are strong, strong, always remember what Mas said before, that the child is sustenance if this time the sustenance has not come to us, then God will open the door of other sustenance. So you can't be sad."

"Yes Mas, Yumna will remember Mas's message, now let's go later again," said Yumna.

"You're ngusir Mas?"

"Yes, I didn't go away from that."

"Haha."

Wafri laughed then rattled the hair on Yumna's head. Yumna kissed Wafri's hand and Wafri kissed Yumna's forehead.

"You don't have to go between Mas out, in the room just let Mas lock the door."

Yumna nodded her head, after the departure of Wafri Yumna again sat on her back and leaned on the head of the bed.

What Wafri said was ringing in his ear, it was true that the affairs of the child are affairs of sustenance as well as affairs of fate, but somehow he still likes to be sad to think of himself who again miscarried.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, O Allah strengthen my faith, strengthen me, help me to always walk in Your way O Allah, keep my heart, myself and my mind from the temptation of the damned devil, amen," yumna lirih.

At night, before Wafri and Yumna sleep they tell a lot of things with interspersed laughter in it.

Yumna also put on a serious face, staring at the face of Wafri.

"Something that matters, Mom?" ask Yumna.

"It can be said to be very important in fact, because it relates to your life."

Yumna frowned and grew curious.

"Oh yeah? is that Mas?"

"Honey .. when you are in the operating room said HB Doctor you decreased, which initially only needed 3 bags of blood turned out to have to add one more bag of blood. Well, because at that time urgent is not possible to wait for the hospital to look for one more blood bag and the nurse asked the family to donate blood. At that time I wanted to donate blood for you, it turned out that Dad's blood pressure was low and not allowed and you know who donated blood for you?"

Yumna shook her head.

"Salma." said Wafri.

Yumna was shocked and silent as if in disbelief.

"Yes, Salma who donated her blood to you, she herself offered to have her blood drawn and donated to you."

Yumna gawked in disbelief, she then closed her mouth. Whether he should be happy or sad but clearly at this time he was so moved, not expecting that his biological brother who had been a distance between them, was still very concerned about his health.

"But why didn't Miss Salma visit me while at the Hospital, Mas?"

Wafri shrugged both of his shoulders,

"Maybe he is having activities or activities, you just contact him, you say your gratitude because he is willing to donate his blood" said Wafri.

Yumna nodded her head quickly.

"Tomorrow I'll call Salma's mother, Mas."

Wafri smile. "Then let's take a break" Wafri asked.