
After Akmal came out of the ICU, Mirza was approached by the Doctor again, to be examined by the Doctor.
However, when the new Doctor held her body, Mirza rejected him while saying something.
" Doctor" said Mirza.
" Yes Mr. Mirza" replied the Doctor.
" Please don't check my body first" Mirza said.
" Why Sir??" asked the Doctor.
" I want to rest for a while, my body feels very sick, may Doctor" replied Mirza.
" Alright, I will leave you first then Sir, I will be here again later" said the Doctor.
" Good Doctor, thank you," Mirza replied in a soft voice. And the Doctor just smiled while nodding.
The doctor then went from the room, to the room of the medical team, to check the results of the report about Mirza's condition and monitor him from outside the room.
However, when the doctor had just been out for about five minutes, the monitor connected to Mirza's body suddenly showed a straight line parallel.
The doctor and his assistants who saw, immediately rushed into the room, to check the pulse and the state of Mirza, which turned out Mirza's life could not be helped anymore.
When the doctor had stepped away from her, Mirza had spoken two sentences of the creed stammeringly, and in the end, she had to leave all of us, forever and ever.
The signs of people who will die according to Islam are real, and Mirza has felt it since a few weeks ago.
Now is the time for him to leave and never come back with all of us.
The Doctors who had confirmed that Mirza was really dead, they all immediately released whatever was stuck in Mirza's body, and one of the Doctors immediately tried to go outside to see all the Families.
Everyone who heard the words of the Doctor was completely shocked and also shocked.
" Please Doctor, don't play games with us, please explain to us clearly!!!" Akmal said.
" Mister Mirza is dead Sir, we cannot save his life anymore" replied the Doctor.
" But just now when I came in, my brother looked fine Doctor!!," angry Akmal.
" Akmal, patient son, patient ," hold Abi Rashid.
" Yes, after you left, Mr. Mirza gave me permission to rest for a while, but no, it turns out he rested for good" replied the Doctor.
" I'm sorry, we've also tried our best to save him" said the doctor.
Everyone immediately cried as if hearing Mirza's life could no longer be helped.
Akmal, handsome and handsome, was not ashamed to cry in front of everyone, when the older brother who had always accompanied him since he was a child, now had to leave forever and would not return.
When everyone is sad and crying, suddenly there is the sound of someone falling unconscious, and you all know who that person is.
Yaps, Cyra who fell unconscious because she could not hear the reality, if the husband she loved so much, had to leave for eternity and had not had time to see their first child born into this world.
The doctor who saw, directly helped Cyra who was fainting, to give first aid to him.
While the other families, immediately take care of Mirza's return to the city of his birth.
Before long, Cyra finally realized from her stupor, and she immediately shouted to call the name of the husband.
" Sir Mirzaaaaaa!!! ," said Cyra, crying.
" Dad, relax son, relax, we're in the hospital right now" Umma Nada tried to calm Cyra down, helped by the other brothers.
" We wait for the Doctor first, son" replied the brother.
" Don't want Budhe, Cyra has to see Sister Mirza right now!!!" Cyra replied. And Cyra instantly forcibly released the infusion that stuck in her hand.
One of the medics who saw Cyra forcibly releasing the infusion attached to her hand, she tried to prevent Cyra.
" Please nuns don't discourage me, because I want to see my husband!!!" Cyra said.
" But your body is still limp, madam, you have to go back to your bed" replied the nurse.
" I don't want to, and please don't block my steps!! ," Cyra replied while removing the body of the nun blocking her path.
The nurse was confused as to what to do with Cyra, and she tried to get help from one of the other medics to prevent Cyra.
Fortunately, Budhe was able to explain to the medics how Cyra was doing now, and they all finally understood, and then let Cyra go to see Mirza.
After going through a long process, Mirza's body was finally allowed to go home also by the hospital, for them to take to Rafiq's father's house.
In the ambulance, there was Cyra, with Akmal and Rafiq's father.
The three of them were silent, while continuing to look at the coffin that was in front of their eyes, with tears continuing to flow very rapidly.
" Abi," said Cyra in her heart.
" Why would Abi leave Umi alone here" Cyra said.
" Even Abi hasn't seen, judged and given a name to our first child" Cyra said.
" Isn't that Abi's hope all along, wanting to hold our first child. But why did Abi even give a surprise that Umi did not like at all" said Cyra.
" Abi, please wake up Umi, if this is just a dream" Cyra said again in her heart with tears, until the niqob she was wearing was wet with tears.
The sound of Cyra's cry, made the hearts of Akmal and Rafiq's father slashed with pain.
" Daughter, who is stoic, son, please take Mirza" Rafiq's father said as he rubbed Cyra's back.
" Cyra, don't cry, Sister Mirza will definitely be sad if you see you like this" Akmal said as well, rubbing Cyra's shoulder.
Cyra could not respond to the words of the two of them, as her tongue felt twisted and her heart felt frozen for now.
" Sister Mirza is very evil to Akmal!! ," Akmal told the older brother in his heart.
" Look at Cyra, Brother, look!! ," angry Akmal.
" He is very sad because Brother, why do you have the same brother," said Akmal again.
" Didn't Brother want to hold Big Brother's child and see him born into this world, but why did you even have to leave us all at the time when he was not born yet" the same remark from Akmal to Mirza.
" Please wake Akmal from this nightmare Brother" said Akmal again still in his heart, with tears still flowing from his eyes.
Mirza left for the hometown of Aalifa, feeling happy, to attend the wedding of her sister, but now, she came home with only a name.
Wallahu a'lam bish-shawab, it is the destiny of God the Creator.
We as a human race can only rely on ourselves and improve ourselves for the better.
May the worship of Mirza be received by Allah Subhanahu Wa ta'ala and placed in the best place by His side. Aamiins.
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