Destiny Love The Hafizh Qur'An

It's just a small wound

After the endadzah get to the clinic with the three. They immediately searched the room and asked the receptionist staff.

After arriving in front of the room, they immediately entered the room.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumsalam, have you arrived?" tanya ustadz young.

Ustadzah nodded, as he approached Wira

"Wira, how are you?" ask ustadzah.

"I'm fine, ustadzah. It's okay" Wira replied with a smile.

"If you're okay, why is your head on bandages?" ask Angel.

"It's just a small wound, it's okay."

"How does it feel? still hurts?" ask Aisyah.

"It's okay, this has been treated by the doctor" while holding the wound on the head.

"Yes, you who are passionate, may soon recover, and hopefully quickly return to the boarding school" said Angel while smiling to Wira.

The hero nodded

"thank you" said Wira.

"Ekhemmm.. have you spoken? if again kasmaran feels like the world belongs to both is it?" the young Ustadz was clattering and looking towards Fahrul.

"it seems that others contract with ustadz" said Fahrul.

The others laughed at their jokes, Wira and Angel just smiled down in embarrassment.

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"Definitely the spirit of Rul, and must also be healed quickly this. his love doctor has come." continued the word while glancing towards Wira.

"Mom I need a doctor of love, my chest hurts. Uh, my head hurts because I can't remember sweet memories with you" Fahrul said in a voice over.

The others laughed at their jokes.

Wira just smiled at the behavior of his friend.

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"You're healing fast, right? don't forget to eat. don't forget to pray too, maybe later I will come back here with Abi, because at this time I have an appointment with another teacher because there is important business" said Angel.

"Feelings from earlier aja heroes are considered" said the Word.

"You jealous man? yes, you have an accident there." said Fahrul.

young Ustadz and ustadzah shook their heads to see the joke.

"astaghfirullah is Rul's enzyme, not that"

"Then?"

"Replace the cake, the others are warned. Don't just be a hero" said Firman while glancing at Angel.

"Kan Wira is sick, yes it is natural to be careful" said Aisyah.

"I am also sick, hurt to see my future wife watching others" the words said, pointing to her heart.

"Eeaaa eeaaa" Cantika said.

"Tenak man, while the yellow janur has not curved you can still try to get Angel's heart" said Fahrul while stroking his friend's shoulder.

"Aseekk" said the young ustadz with a smile.

"Have you eaten?" ask Angel to the Word.

"Not yet"

"Jaudah eat, later if you eat late you can catch a cold"

"I think I want to bring food, it turns out just asked so doang, O Allah. why is this my fate? fate has no good looking look"

"Hehh. can't do that. You must be grateful, in front of God later we are not seen from the look of his face, but seen from his practice" said young ustadz.

"that's Fahrul, you have to be grateful" said Ustadzah.

Others listened to his words

"After all, then we beg you to say goodbye to return to the boarding school, pity the Wira is not comfortable here let him rest the Hero quickly healed huh. God take good care of your sister, yes, we beg you to leave, assalamualaikum" said Angel while leaving the room.

The gods nodded

"We also beg you to leave, Wira quickly recovered. Come, assalamualaikum" said ustadzah who then left the room and followed by his students.

"Girishal"

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Otherside.

Raka had just arrived at her house, and directly got out of her car and ran towards her door. Hearing the sound of Raka's car, her housekeeper came down to open the door.

"Assynolajet. Mama where's bi?"

"The big lady is in her room, sir, she looks sad thinking of something"

Hearing that Raka immediately ran towards her mother's room. At that moment immediately opened the door of his room and immediately embraced his mother who seemed to cry grieving.

"Ma, mama why? what happened to mama? why is my mom crying?"

Mama Raka kept crying in her child's arms.

"Zou, Raka. Mom thought of Zou. Mama felt that something was happening to Zou" Mama Raka said as she cried as she pleased.

"Here you go, mama can't be like this, mama don't think about anything else. Better think about your own health. That's better"

"But mama kangen Zou, Raka"

"If only 15 years ago my mother did not leave the house at that time, maybe Zou is still with us" he continued.

Raka thought of something

"15 years ago, roughly at that time Zou was still how old ma?"

Mom thought about her past.

"Maybe 4 years old, and now if she's here maybe she's the same age as you, son, she's only 2 years younger than you" Mama said, grievingly continuing to shed tears.

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Raka remembered the incident earlier when he helped Wira.

"If Zou is still here, maybe he's the same age as Wira" Raka grumbled.

"Wira? who's he son of?" ask Mama Raka.

"Oh, ma, I accidentally met someone. The man was in an accident, injured in the head, until unconsciousness. Then I helped her get to the clinic, and then at the clinic it happened to be the same bloodstains she had left empty. He was also drained of a lot of blood, and at that time the doctor told me to have a blood transfusion and it happened that his blood was the same as mine. Why was it that when I saw his face, I looked like I saw Zou's shadow. Zou was like he was inside. And oddly enough, you know the gods, right?"

"God? the grandson of Adhitama Mahesa?"

"Yes that god. Said Wira was his sister Lord ma, as far as I know he doesn't have a sister? how could she have a sister while her parents had long since died?"

Mom was silent and thinking of something

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In clinic

"you if you need anything immediately tell brother, do not hesitate" said God.

The hero just nodded

"Fahrul, may I ask you a favor?" say god.

"Solicit what please?"

"You buy food and drink for the young ustadz, the word and also yourself. It's up to you to buy anything, the important thing is to keep it here not to get hungry or thirsty"

"It's okay wa, it doesn't have to be a hassle." said young ustadz.

"It's okay ustadz, it's not a hassle, you buy it now" said Dewa while giving several pieces of money hundreds of thousands to Fahrul.

"Firman, you want to come to the canteen?" ask Fahrul.

"Jaudah let's be forced" said the Word.

"who does you mean?"

"lah, you just now. Come on, I'll change my mind again" while throwing my face in all directions.

"let's go"

The young Ustadz chuckled at his manners.