
Faizah is often called Icha by both his parents and his friends in his village, "Icha call some people here to help pity you are not able to lift the body of this father!" It was Bu Siti's order to ask her daughter for help.
A few minutes later, Faizah had already returned from calling some neighbors who happened to be around the beach area. The breath of the little boy was dull because of the running sauce.
"What happened Mr. Hasan?" Ask a man who wears a long-sleeved shirt.
"What's going on here, why are people on the storm?" Ask Mr. RT who just came because he heard information from some people who he said Mr. Hasan found someone who drowned.
Mr. Hasan Ishaaq immediately explained the beginning of the incident. They first rescue the drowning man to Mr. mantri's house.
"What about the man's condition, Doctor?" Ask Ms. Siti Aminah who was still wearing her wet clothes earlier until her body began to freeze and shiver.
"Thank God for the help and permission of Allah SWT we can save his life even though his condition is now still unstable" he explained Pak Anwar Zahid as a big doctor in the village.
Mr. Hasan stroked his long mustache, "Thank God, thank God that the man could be saved Mr. Doctor!" The answer is Mr. Hasan Ishaaq who can breathe a sigh of relief because it is still able to save the lives of others who need help.
"If so please excuse me first because there are still patients who must be treated immediately" said Mr. Doctor.
Everyone smiled happily because they could save the man. Especially Mr. Hasan and Bu Siti and his two children Faizah and Faqih who each just sat in the fifth and fourth grade elementary schools but, respectively, he often intervened to help his father and mother catch fish.
Mr. Budi as Mr. RT is quite proud and grateful to have one of its citizens who has a high concern to help others even though the condition is also quite deficient.
They walk towards the front of the clinic to sit in a long chair that is specially reserved for the visitors of the clinic both for the patient and the introductory family. They hold themselves each.
"Thank you many Mr. Budi has helped a man who we do not know his origin, the actions of Mr. Hasan are exemplary and exemplified by other communities," he added Mr. Budi in front of some of his citizens who were present to help and see firsthand the condition of the poor man.
"Together sir, you do not need to thank us for all that is happening here on our human instinct to help each other in goodness, besides our help is without the need for a little money so I can easily carry out and do it, try to use the money I want to take where sir," he explained Mr. Hasan Ishaaq who was a little joking.
"Then Father and Mother please go home to change your clothes, because if allowed to continue like this you can also catch a cold," he said Santi was one of the nurses who helped Mr. Doctor Anwar.
"But if we go home who will look after him? This man has no pity as to where he came from, what was the victim of the ship sinking, the plane that crashed or the victim of murder" he said.
"If the problem is for a while when Mr. Hasan and Ibu Siti come home, I will help the father to take care of it and the condition is not conscious so it will not trouble us here," said the nurse who saw the doubt and anxiety that emanated from the look on the faces of the two married couples who are famous for kindness because they like to help people in distress.
"Well because Mbak asked us then we can be calm to go home because there is still work that we have not finished as well, but we do not bother Mba?" he said plain Bu Siti.
They had decided to go home first because, his job to catch fish was delayed for a while because of the man found in one of his hooks.
The couple went home with their two children, Muhammad Faqih Hasan and Nur Faizah Hasan.
They went from his home to the clinic Mr. Doctor on foot because they could not use a bicycle if they were traveling four people at once.
"My wife are you tired?' ask Mr. Hasan while enjoying the journey.
That is what Mr. Hasan calls his wife if they are just four without any outsiders joining them.
Ms. Siti looked at her husband who she married about 13 years ago, "no sir, this trip just made us tired," she looked at Ms. Siti with a smile on the corner of her lips.
"When you boys how are you?" Ask again Mr. Hasan is now the turn on his two children that made Mr. Hasan was filled to see what was done by his two sons' daughters.
Mr. Hasan Ishaaq and Bu Siti Aminah looked at each other because they saw their two children swallow their saliva to see some food on display in the storefront of one of the food stalls through it.
Ms. Siti immediately hugged her two children," God willing.if the same father mother has money we will eat there well!" Said Bu Siti who tried to persuade her two children to immediately walk again.
Mr. Hasan wiped his tears, because for almost the last five years they have always promised such things in front of his son since the Padang stall was standing in his village.
"Oh Allah, if I could I would buy my son even a pack of food, but to buy half of it we for now have absolutely no money because the catch of fish is almost five months is always a little and the price goes down at the fish auction," said Mr. Hasan.
"I have often said the same they have even repeatedly as well, maybe my children are tired of hearing these words of ours," Ms. Siti said.
With a heavy heart the two little boys left the front yard of the food stall with their two teary eyes.
Mr. Hasan Ishaaq's small family is well known for his generosity and kindness even for his sincerity. They often get praise and also do not get much scorn and contempt from some people who may be jealous of their kindness and sincerity.
Sometimes there are also those who despise them because they say they are good-natured, holy-spirited, generous people helping others who are in distress even though their own lives are quite worrying too.
But, for Mr. Hasan, the happiness of each person is relatively different. Maybe many say and assume if a lot of money can only be said to be happy when, it is not a guarantee of one's happiness.