Bidadari Special

Chapter 49

The morning has come. Hilya walked down the school corridor to the classroom where she was going to teach.

"Hilya!" exclaimed a man stopped his steps as he was about to enter the classroom door.

Hilya spontaneously looked.

"Assalamualaikum, Doctor!" hapa Hilya heard a smile towards the man who almost visited her every day.

"Greetings waalaikumus!" sahut Doctor Candra. "I'd like to talk to you for a second, would you?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Hilya nodded as she followed Doctor Candra who was walking towards her car.

See Dr. Candra open the car door for Hilya.

With curiosity, Hilya got into the car.

"What's up, Doc?" hilya asked as Dr. Candra got into the car and sat down next to her.

"Hilya! You need to know that my mom and I are really sincere and want to help you! So, please tell us the truth!"

"Doctor mean?" Hilya scrunched her forehead.

"Hilya, never be afraid to tell the truth! If if your child in the womb it is the result of a relationship because you are abused by a man. Mom and I will help you! Never be afraid to tell us the truth!"

Hilya was silent by looking at Doctor Candra.

"Who raped you until you got pregnant like this?" ask Dr. Candra later.

Hilya began to shed tears.

"A woman who is a rape victim considers herself very dirty, even though she is never guilty," Hilya said by wiping her tears that began to spill.

"I never blame the doctor, if the doctor thinks that way about my pregnancy status, because I never showed my husband's identity" Hilya continued.

"Doctor! By God, I never lied about my status! I'm married, and this child of mine, is neither an illegitimate child nor a child of rape!" hilya said by wiping her tears again, while getting out of the car left Doctor Candra.

Doctor Candra was stunned to see the attitude of Hilya who left her with a quick step accompanied by tears.

There is guilt in Doctor Candra's heart, for not trusting Hilya. But there is still curiosity in Doctor Candra's heart about who is the father of the child Hilya conceived.

'Dreeet!!'

It felt like the phone in the pocket of Candra's doctor's pants was shaking.

He tried to pick it up, and then immediately picked up the phone.

"Assynnya!" greetings to someone who calls. "Yes, I'm here. Yes I wait. Yeah, I told the owner of this foundation."

Not long after Dr. Candra hung up the phone. A fancy car broke into the school parking lot, and stopped next to Doctor Candra's car.

A man in a gray suit came out of the car.

Doctor Candra rushed to greet the man.

"How are you?" ask Dr. Candra by sticking out a hand to shake hands.

"Me, healthy!" she answered with a smile, and hugged Dr. Candra.

"O, yes. I told Ustadz Ja'far that you would be a donor to the development of the school building in this institution."

"Yes" the man nodded. Turning to the right and to the left, he looked around the school building. "I heard from your mother, Hilya now teaches in this place?"

"Yes, he has been teaching here for a month" replied Dr. Candra, walking to Ustadz Ja'far's office. "O, yeah. This one month I've never seen you, usually all of a sudden you come home. Are you busy?"

"Yes. There are jobs outside the city that I cannot leave, and I cannot represent" the man said with a smile.

Not long after that they both arrived in front of Ustadz Ja'far's office.

"Sorry!" a female teacher who had just walked out of the office, accidentally bumped into Candra's doctor friend.

"It's okay!" said the man in the gray suit with a smile.

Not long after the foundation owner of this educational institution came out from his room, and welcomed their arrival.

"Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ja'far!" greet Doctor Candra.

"Waalaikumus hail! Oh my God, Dr Candra!" Ustadz Ja'far is seen hugging Dr. Candra. "Is this Mr Satya?" he asked her then by greeting the handsome man standing next to Doctor Candra.

"Yes, right."

Doctor Candra nodded.

After the doctors Candra and Satya sit in the office guest chair. Ustadz Ja'far rushed out.

"Naila's Ustadzah!" he shouted, calling a woman who had just come out of the office, and had hit Satya earlier.

"Yes, Ustadz!"

Ustadzah Naila rushed to Ustadz Ja'far.

"Please go to the school kitchen! And tell Mbak Mur, make coffee! There's guests!" ustadz Ja'far.

"Ready Ustadz" said Ustadzah Naila. "O, yes. Ustad! Who's guest?" tanya Ustadzah Naila.

"Friends of Doctor Candra. Mr. Director, a potential donor at our institution" Ustadz Ja'far said as he left Ustadzah Naila.

"Sir Director? Donator-to-be? By Allah! Already handsome, a benefactor," he was amazed at a man called by Ustadz Ja'far.

Twenty-five minutes have passed. Doctor Candra bids him leave the place, while Satya is still seen chatting with Ustadz Ja'far, then touring the school building, and then, and look around at one of the school buildings that are still unfinished built because of cost barriers.

"This building is still stalled, because it is still waiting for funding" Ustadz Ja'far told the newspaper.

Satya nodded at the story of Ustadz Ja'far.

Almost three hours Satya went around in the building area of the educational institution owned by Ustadz Ja'far.

Satya intends to become a donor, and provide financial assistance for the construction of the school building that had stopped to Ustadz Ja'far.

Of course, this goal is not solely for social activities. Except for his plan to get back to Hilya.

"Thank you very much, you are already willing to be a donor in our educational foundation!" ustadz Ja'far said to Satya.

"Name-sama, Ustadz! Tomorrow we can build the building. I will be handling the building project myself. And it looks like I'm going to come here every day to control the workers" Satya said.

"God willing! In the midst of busyness, you still took the time to take care of this project! May Allah always bestow blessings on Mr. Satya and his family!" sahut Ustadz Ja'far with a prayer for Satya and his family.

"Aamiin" Satya replied.

Meanwhile, in a classroom where students are scattered to rest.

"Assalamualaikum Ustadzah!"

Greetings were heard from Ustadzah Naila when she entered the Hilya classroom.

"Greetings waalaikumus!" sahut Hilya's.

"Ustadzah, Masya Allah! I met a very handsome man" Ustadzah Naila said. "He hit me Ustadzah," the story again blushed.

"Who's Ustadzah?"

"I don't know his name is Ustadzah. Which I know. He's Mr. Director, the donor who will continue the construction of our unfinished school building."

"Ooh!" hilya nodded and smiled, responding to the story of a colleague standing before her.

"God willing! He's handsome, generous. Oh, my God, ustadzah!"

Ustadzah Naila was so amazed when she told Hilya about the man.

"God willing! It seems there is already a man who has touched the feelings of Ustadzah Naila," said Hilya with a smile teasing her friend.

"How is this heart untouched by Ustadzah. The man, it's really unpretentious" Ustadzah Naila said.

"Hmmmh!"

Hilya smiled, moving from her seat.

"To the canteen yuk, Ustadzah! I want to buy a drink, thirsty," Hilya asked later.

Eventually they both left the classroom, and made their way to the school cafeteria, which was adjacent to the building, which was being observed by Ustadz Ja'far and Satya.

"God, Ustadzah! That's the man" Ustadzah Naila said, pointing at the gray-clothed man standing in front of an unfinished building with Ustadz Ja'far.

Hilya immediately frowned, looking at the man who stood about forty meters in front of her.

The man, who appeared to be talking to Ustadz Ja'far, suddenly turned to Hilya and Ustadzah Naila. And a smile appeared on the man's lips as he looked at the two of them.

"God willing, ustadzah! He smiled at me" Ustadzah Naila said with a smile back.

"Hmmm!"

Hilya gave a small smile, and then let out a long sigh, seeing the man she had not met for almost a month suddenly appear before her.

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