Chased by the Sultan's Son

part 31's

After the blood transfusion, Feroze began surgery. Throughout Feroze's surgery, Nina was in the Mosque praying for the smooth operation of her husband.

Queena, the one waiting for Feroze in the operating waiting room.

"I have to interfere like that."

Queena grabbed her phone. Looking for a name.

"Hello I'm Queen."

"....."

Queena talked to him. Talk long enough.

"I'll get ready soon. You get ready."

Queena turned off her call.

Seven hours passed. The operating lights are off. All those waiting stood up as the doctor came out.

"Dok, how's Feroze doing?" ask Queena.

"Thank God the operation was successful. The Sheikh is better too. We're moving the Sheikh to the treatment room. In the meantime, not too many people are waiting, because the Sheikh must be sterile and must be in a state of silence to rest" said the doctor.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, Doc," said Sheikh Hanafi.

"It's our job, Sheikh. All right, then, I'm sorry." The doctor left everything.

"Alhamdulilah Feroze passed his critical period." Feroza is really relieved.

Feroza looked around. "Where's Nina? Since the beginning of Feroze the operation is not visible?" ask Feroza.

"Madame Nina is in the Masjid. From the beginning of the operation, he was there to pray" said Musa, who was assigned by Queena to guard Nina during the mosque.

"It's very sweet" said Feroza smiling. "Alright, I'll meet him to tell him the state of Feroze. Husband, wait here. I want to see my brother first."

"All right." Irsyad rubbed Feroza's head.

Feroza went to the hospital mosque.

"Assynoltom..." Feroza whispered his greetings.

"Getishalight." Nina turned her head, how surprised Nina was to see Feroza. "Feroza! You just surprised me." Nina stroked his chest.

"Aren't you sick of sitting here for seven hours? Come with me." Feroza pulled Nina's hand.

"wait. I took this off first," said Nina who took off her face.

After removing the mucus, Feroza pulled Nina out.

"Where are we going?" ask Nina.

"Cafes. I want coffee. I'm really sleepy" said Feroza.

"I'm used to donating blood."

They crossed the road to the cafe sebrang road.

Sit them in one of the chairs. Two cups of latte as well as a piece of red velvet and tiramisu accompanied the two-in-law's chat.

"Are you sure you want to drink coffee?" ask Nina.

"I told you, I used to donate blood. Two bags are normal for me" said Feroza sipping his coffee.

"You know? Feroze and I always donate blood every three to four months. We've been doing it since we were teenagers. So, it's getting used to it. You know for yourself O negative blood is rare. Therefore, Feroze and I always donate blood. Not only in the UAE, every country we visit is also sure we donate blood," said Feroza.

Nina smiled at Feroza's words.

"I forgot to. What about operation feroze?" ask Nina.

"Oh yeah, I forgot too. Thanks to smooth operation, Feroze's condition is also much better,"

"Then I go and see him."

"Hey relax. He still has to be moved to the ward there is still time. Sit down." Feroza stopped Nina.

Nina sat back down.

"You really love him. Feroze should be so crazy about you. Know it? Feroze has never been like this against any woman. I think Feroze was a same-sex person because he didn't want to be close to women" Feroza laughed.

Suddenly the laughter stopped. His face was sad. "Nina, can you promise me?" Feroza looked at Nina.

"What?" ask Nina.

"Never hurt Feroze's feelings. He was indeed a big man, but his feelings were fragile. Maybe because he was close to me and Umm, he became so sensitive to his feelings. He will not care about the words or actions of others. But, he will be influenced by the words of the people he loves very much. Know it? As a teenager, Feroze had a fight with our classmate who was great in martial arts. You must know that Feroze can't defend himself. He did it because I lied to him. He felt so hurt that he was looking for trouble with our classmate. His face was battered. Me, Umm and Baba were so panicked to see her. When we asked him why he was fighting, he just replied,"

"I was so sick when Feroza lied to me. It was so painful, I ended up preferring to be beaten up by people to divert the pain in my chest."

"Feroze is stupid and exaggerated! But that's what he is. Even so, he is the best brother I have. He often sacrificed his life for me. I don't want him to hurt himself back because he's hurt." Feroza held Nina's hand. "Nina, I believe you. Keep loving Feroze. It was strange, even strange. But, despite his strangeness, Feroze was a sincere man." Feroza took his breath.

"You knew? Our royal family is huge. We have a lot of wealth. Many of our relatives are polygamous because according to them, they are able to have more than one wife. But, you can see, Baba has only one wife, Umm. According to Baba, having more than one wife is very hard. Not just a treasure to be fair, but everything. If your husband is unfair, woe to him. Baba prefers to have one wife. That's what Baba planted on Feroze. Baba said, try to have one wife. Happy him. Having more than one wife is allowed, but the conditions are severe. Therefore, in order for your life to be calm, have one wife. Give her the best."

"Therefore, Feroze is very selective in finding a partner. Because he only wants to have one wife, happy with one wife like Baba. I'm so grateful Feroze chose you. I've always heard Balqis praise you a long time ago. I didn't expect you to be my brother-in-law now. Thank you, Nina, for marrying that strange man" Feroza smiled at Nina.

Nina who heard Feroza's story could only fall silent.

I'm not as good as you think, Feroza. Because of me, your twin brother is hurt. Would you forgive me if you knew what really happened?. Nina cried imagining everything.

"Nina, why are you crying?" ask Feroza. "Calm down, Feroze will be cured soon. You must miss him, right?" Feroza rubbed Nina's hand. Trying to strengthen Nina.

Nina really felt guilty for Feroze. It would be foolish to take off an extraordinary man like Feroze.

Habibi, wake. I beg. I promise I will make up for everything. Nina wiped her tears.

To be continue...