
Azhar invited her family to lunch at one of the restaurants not far from them, of course again it makes them confused because Azhar even again asks her Ummi to close her bakery and Azhar forbids her Abi from going to her shop as well.
"Darling, what do you want to order?" azhar asked Nasha who was busy looking at the menu.
"I want a message..." Nasha still looks at all the available menus as well as Azhar.
But suddenly Azhar felt a pain in her head and also dizzy, her vision back blurry. Azhar even accidentally dropped the menu from her hand which was followed by her self falling unconscious, making both her parents and Nasha squeal in shock. What's more when I see Azhar's nose bleed.
"Azhar.." her mother held Azhar and patted Azhar's cheek.
"Pa... Pa..." Nasha also tried to build her husband and fear began to surround their hearts, while Abi Fadlan immediately shouted for help.
Some restaurant visitors swarmed them and Abi Fidlan asked for help to take Azhar to their car to be taken to the hospital.
Azhar in Tidurkan behind and Umm Rifa cleared Azhar's bloody nose with her trembling hands.
Abi Fadlan herself was no less in shock, she even felt pain in her chest and felt her entire body tremble. Which doesn't allow him to drive.
Nasha decided to drive.
All three of her can only panic during the trip, Nasha occasionally glances at Azhar from the car glass and tears just seep from the corner of her eyes.
As a medical student, he believes there is something wrong with Azhar's condition now. Nasha is accelerating her car to the hospital.
"Malisa..." Abi Fadlan patted Nasha on the shoulder who was now crying in fear, even so was Ummi Rifa in the back.
"Azhar is fine, you don't panic" Abi Fadlan said in a trembling voice.
Nasha couldn't answer until they got to the hospital.
Abi Fadlan immediately asked the thrust banker to bring Azhar and it happened that there was his Doctor Azhar.
"Oh my god, Azhar." exclaimed the Doctor and he immediately asked the Sister to take Azhar to the ER room.
There, the Doctor and the Sister deal directly with Azhar while Nasha and her in-laws can only go back and forth in the waiting room feeling very scared and anxious.
"Nasha, calm down." pinta Abi Fadlan remembers Nasha being pregnant young, she does not want Nasha to stress out and put her bladder in danger.
"Come, sit down. You two sit down, Azhar will be fine." said Abi Fadlan although she herself could not hide her anxiety.
Shortly after, another doctor came with Surya, which astonished Nasha.
"Father.." exclaimed Nasha "Why.... Why is Papa here? Azhar's okay, isn't it, Pa?" nasha panicked.
"Darling, you calm down. Let us handle Azhar first..."
"But, Pa..."
"Son, just pray that everything is fine" said Surya then he went with the Doctor to the ER room.
.........
Azhar opened her heavy eyes when she heard the sobs of someone around her, then she blinked her eyes as the light around her felt instantly piercing.
Azhar felt someone holding her hand so tightly and even her hand was already wet from tears.
"Darling.." - Azhar stroked Nasha's hand, which was currently laying her head on Azhar's arm, and her wife was crying a mouthful.
Nasha who heard her husband calling her was even more crying and even her whole body was shaking. Abi Fadlan and Umm Rifa also cried bitterly while caressing the head of Azhar, their only son who had been tested with a very heavy test.
"Why didn't you tell us, son?" tanya Ummi Rifa with a choked voice.
Azhar immediately followed the crying, now her family already knew her situation and Azhar could not do anything to comfort them, because Azhar herself was also so fragile and desperate now.
"O Allah, my son." muttered Ummi Rifa and her crying became more and more, she kissed Azhar's forehead until tears smeared her forehead.
"O Allah, just give my son's illness to me, please." Ummi Rifa said in the midst of his sobs, and it made Azhar cry even more, Azhar shook her head weakly at her Ummi.
While Nasha was still unable to raise her head, she was so afraid of losing Azhar, so afraid. Nasha still continued to cry until Azhar's arms and hands were wet because of her tears were getting more and more swift. Nasha can't imagine how she would live without Azhar, but Papa's baby.
"Take my life, O Allah. Don't my husband, I can't live without him" he can only shout inwardly.
"You need to heal, son. You have to be strong" asked Abi Fadlan "Your child candidate needs his father, your wife needs her husband and we need our son" said Abi Fadlan.
"Don't despair huh, son" his pinta once more and Azhar could only nod weakly.