Lailatulqadar (Song of Missing For Fathers)
Chapter 60

The doctor who examined Sharif came out of the room. The compact mother and son turned their heads when they heard the sound of the door opening.

"What's my husband doing, Doc?" ask Ambar.

The doctor's face looked serious, it seemed like a bad thing he was going to tell the two people before him.

"Pak Syarif's condition is quite vulnerable when he experiences stress or many thoughts. Try to get him enough rest and no pressure affects his mind" said the doctor.

Restu glanced at his mother, their gazes met each other and then turned back to look at the Doctor who was in front of them.

"I had suggested that he be treated, but he had refused to be taken to the Hospital. If there is anything, Ibu Ambar can directly contact the Ambulance," said the doctor who was berbuki Ambar.

"I have stored the medicine recipe on the table, I just gave an injection to Mr. Syarif so that he rest. Excuse me, then" said the doctor.

"Yes, thank you, Doc." Ambar escorted the Doctor to the door.

Ambar shut the door after the doctor came out.

A cold war started between mother and son, Restu rushed to his room just like that from the face of Ambar.

Restu contacts Julian, making sure that on H day, he will take Sharif to Laila and Julian's wedding.

Permitted or not by his mother, Restu will still bring Syarif to the event. Restu's hunch began to feel bad, especially after knowing the condition of Sharif that began to worsen.

Hearing news from Restu about his father Laila, Julian immediately tells Laila by phone call. Given the current time they are in pingit and should not meet before the arrival of the wedding day.

"Laila, I have some good news for you" Julian said on the phone.

"Good news? What'sthat?" ask Laila.

"Your father will come on our wedding day. Just now Restu called me. He was very happy with the news of our marriage. And one more thing, you don't have to ask Qadar to be your guardian, because your father will be your guardian" Julian explained.

"You're not kidding, are you?" There was a sense of happiness but also doubt in Laila's heart upon hearing the news.

"Why am I joking about something as important as this Laila, instead I wanted to make a surprise. But after thinking again, you better know from the beginning. Think of it as our wedding gift from your father" Julian said.

"Yes. Thanks." Thanks." There was a cry from Laila.

"Thank you to Restu, when he comes to our wedding" Julian said.

"You're crying Laila? Is this a happy cry? If yes, cry, but if this is a cry of sorrow then I hope this is the last time I hear you cry" she continued.

"I'm happy, because Dad can finally come to my wedding later" Laila said.

"Alhamdulillah."

"Yes, Alhamdulillah."

Once they were satisfied, they hung up the phone call.

Laila immediately exited the room. He told the news from Julian earlier to Uncle, Aunt, also his sister, if Syarif will come to his wedding.

"Alhamdulillah, finally Syarif can perfect the happiness of his daughter," said Handoko grateful.

"Yes, Uncle." Laila was endlessly shedding tears of joy.

"I'm glad to hear that, brother. I can't wait to see Dad again and this opportunity will be used to hug Dad, later on Brother's wedding day" said Qadar enthusiastically.

"Of course, Qadar, Brother misses you a lot too." Laila commented a smile in the middle of her crying.

***

Laila's wedding day. The entire room in Handoko's house has been decorated in such a way, with white curtains seem to support the sacred wedding that will be held this afternoon.

Some guests, relatives and relatives arrived. Not too crowded because Laila did not invite many people, only the closest people invited. Laila wants the wedding to be as simple as possible. To be more solemn and feel sacred.

Laila was already wearing white brocade kebaya, combined with silver patterned striated cloth subordinates, the veil wrapped perfectly attached to her head with crown accessories as well as jasmine flowers dangling down, perfecting the bride's makeup.

Laila in the aping by Mira sitting in a place that has been provided. While Julian was already sitting in front of Mr. Penghulu who had come about five minutes ago.

"We're starting now?" ask Penghulu to Handoko.

"Wait a minute, sir. Laila's father is still on the road like him. He just called Julian, didn't he Julian?" ask Handoko.

"Yes, Uncle. Let's wait a minute, Mr. Penghulu." Julian confirmed the word Handoko.

"All right, we'll wait for him." The ruler was busy taking care of the file in front of him while waiting for his father Laila to come.

Elsewhere in the apartment, Restu was trying to take his father away. He had a dispute with the mother first before Ambar finally silent can no longer hinder Restu's desire to bring Syarif to the wedding Laila.

Restu sat Sharif in a wheelchair, immediately taking him out of the apartment.

"Where are we going Restu?" lirih Syarif as he passed Ambar his wife who bent his face.

"We went to Laila's wedding. They haven't started the show if Dad hasn't come yet. Strong dad, will you go there? " tanya Restu confirmed her father's weak condition.

Syarif glanced at Ambar who then threw his face, Ambar passed from before them, apparently he did not want to come to the Laila event.

"What is your mother?" lirih Sharif looked up at Restu.

"Mommy gave me permission, but maybe I can't come. It's okay, isn't it? Father is the same as me, " said Restu who was berbuki Sharif.

Restu pushed the wheelchair towards the lower floor of the apartment, asking the driver to take him to Handoko's residence. The address has been sent by Julian via chat message.

The journey from the apartment to there is about fifteen minutes if not stuck in traffic. Restu told Julian if he was currently on the way to the location.

In the middle of the journey, Syarif suddenly experienced shortness of breath. Restu had panicked, he intended to undo their departure to the wedding Laila.

"Dad, we'll just go to the hospital! I don't want you to do anything" Restu said in a panic.

"No, Son. We go, father is fine," said Syarif while holding his chest, clearly visible if the current disease relapses and he shortness of breath.

"Dad, let me talk to Laila if you suddenly get sick on the street. I think he'll understand" said Restu.

"Yeah. Just keep going, we have to get there soon, Laila will be waiting. I don't want to make him disappointed, whatever happens take me there," said Syarif disjointed because of his tight breathing.

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