Last Letter to Mom
22

It was heard that Sani recited the short letters he memorized after the magrib prayer. Because after his departure from his hometown, he did not bring anything including the mushaf he usually read after the magrib also at dawn. To replace his habit of teaching, now Sani tries to read the Quran by memorizing.

Bu Haji Zenal listened to him by occasionally following him in his heart. He feels lucky for Sani's existence. She painstakingly took care of her needs including changing her clothes and also taking care of other things that were more privacy.

"Shodaqollah adzim." Sani rubbed his face ending his recitation of the Quran.

Farhan who had just returned from the mosque did not dare to enter the room. He stood at the door listening to the Quran recited. His voice rattled the soul. There is a sense of tranquility that goes into the hollow recesses of the soul. It was like water that felt thirsty. His soul is calm and serene. Even the anxiety in his mind at this time was reconciled with the aluna shahdu he had just heard.

Ah. so beautiful...

"Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan ventured in after saying his regards.

"Getishalight." Sani looked towards Farhan.

"Have you eaten Sani? Let Farhan buy food in the cafeteria." Farhan who had been busy taking care of his mother's administrative problems had forgotten his stomach. Now Farhan felt the pain because the lunch hour had apparently been missed. He had neglected to let her be as hungry as he was. Because since then Sani was only in the hospital room without going anywhere.

"Just as farhan." Sani was hungry all along. But I dare not ask or complain. Fortunately, there is a dispenser in the room. So Sani multiply the drink to block so that the stomach is not too sore.

"I'm sorry Farhan! Mas is negligent. Then Farhan mas will go first buy food huh!" Farhan did not want to linger anymore to immediately go buy food.

"Yes, um." Sani replied.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

Farhan walked out of the room and immediately looked for the canteen.

Meanwhile, Sani checks the state of Haji's mother. He stared at the middle-aged woman with intent. Sani remembered her mother in the village.

*Mother...What are you doing right now? Has he eaten? Didn't you forget to drink the clock? Ah who's going to wash mom's clothes now?

Mom... I miss... do you miss me? I hope you're okay there. Pray for Sani ma'am! So that Sani can get a job and can go home to bring money for mom*.

Not feeling the clear circles fall one by one maenetes on Sani's cheeks. Sani wiped her tears with the end of her shirt.

After seeing Haji Zenal's mom fall asleep quietly, Sani walked over and sat down on the sofa. The clock shows at 8pm. Sani was a bit tired and sleepy. Slowly she laid her body down and took the sofa cushion as a head wedge. Uncompromising his eyes closed without waiting for Farhan to bring him food. Sani fell asleep on an empty stomach.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan knocked on the door. But there was no sound of an answer. He knocked and entered the room with two packs of fried rice and martabak telor as well as martabak beans.

Seen Sani was asleep. Farhan felt guilty for ignoring Sani since noon. Forgetting not to feed him.

He kept those bags on the table. Farhan was a bit awkward to wake Sani up, but he could not bear to let Sani sleep on an empty stomach.

"Sane... Sani... Sani.. " Farhan woke him up but did not dare to touch the area of his body.

Sani squirms at Farhan's call. Then rubbed his sticky eyes. His eyes narrowed as the glare of the lights in the room pierced his recently asleep eyeball.

"Eh.. Mas Farhan."

"You eat first! After eating you continue to sleep." Farhan opened the package so that it could be eaten together.

"Yes mas. Thanks." Rani brought a pack of fried rice and opened it.

"There is martabak telor. Farhan bought it. Let's have some fried rice." Farhan thrust the martabak dus towards Sani.

"Thank you!" Sani took a piece of the palm martabak that Farhan had thrust.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Farhan did not forget to read the prayer before eating.

"How did you hurt Sani? They're in the hospital all checked." Farhan only remembered Sani's injuries at that time.

"Alhamdulillah. As if it is not to be controlled." Sani is not happy to have to trouble Farhan especially now that the condition of Haji Zenal is sick.

"Stay to be checked out Sani! Later if it has been declared cured by a new doctor can calm down. You control tomorrow!" Farhan is a bit pushy.

"Good mas Farhan. Sorry for the trouble." Sani said it was not nice to be indebted to this family continuously.

"It's okay. Muslims should help, right?" Farhan felt comfortable talking to Sani.

"Yes to Farhan. May the goodness of Farhan be avenged by Allah Subhana vata'ala by multiplying." Said Sani only then can repay his kindness with prayer.

"Aamiin's."

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"Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan picked up the phone call.

"When are you back in Singapore?" Someone across the phone asked for his return.

"Sorry, my mother is sick. So I want to postpone my return there until my mother's condition is healthy." Farhan sounds heavy to have to leave his sick mother and instead have to take care of his boss who is sick.

"Have you found the dairies yet? Mr. Tedi must be transfused immediately. I searched here yesterday but it hasn't worked.

"Mmm. not yet sir. His blood type is very rare so I am also confused where to look." Farhan's confused face was captured by Sani.

"Yes if it can be done. I'm also here trying.I pray that your mother will get well soon!"

"Aamiin.Thank you sir!" Farhan hung up. Then sit down and think about where he should find a donor. Some pmi has been contacted but has not been able to help much because it has not been getting the blood needed.

"Mas Farhan is looking for a donor?" Sani's question averted Farhan.

"Yes. But it's a bit difficult because the blood type of boss Mas Farhan is a bit rare." Farhan was racking his brain where he could find a donor.

"Mas.I also have a rare blood type. If it takes just take it from me." The words Sani spoke were like a dream to Farhan.

"What?" Farhan who from yesterday was busy looking for information had not been able to find it. Even the one sought was in front of him.

"Are you sure Sani?" Farhan widened his eyes looking directly at Sani.

Sani nods. "Sani's mother used to check her into the hospital, mas."