
" What? " the voice of the young ustadz was shocked to hear it all when the doctor had told him about Dinda's true state.
" Yes, it's like that" the doctor said.
Young ustadz sighed
" Is there still a chance he'll heal Doc? "
" There is a possibility, because at this time he only suffered injuries to his feet due to colliding with a hard object. His feet felt stiff to move. "
Young ustadz nodded.
" What is the old process? "
" I also do not know mas, for a while medical science only predicts the rest we just leave everything to God. Let Allah answer everything "the doctor said with certainty.
Young Ustadz sighed again.
" Well, then excuse me doc. "he said, nodding
" Yes please. "
" Assalamualaikum." he said as he walked out of the room.
" Waalaikumsalam's. "
After getting out of the room, the young Ustadz even kept thinking about the state of Dinda who had saved his life. He walked with a blank mind, until he unconsciously finally collided with someone.
Dduuuggg
at once the young ustadz began to disperse his daydreams and looked at the man.
" Loh, you? what are you doing here? " surprised to see that man.
" I want to see my friend. He's in hospital here. What are you doing here yourself? who's sick? " he said that person who was none other than the fiancee of the young ustadz.
The young Ustadz fell silent at once, as there was no way he could say anything that he was currently with a woman. Moreover, that woman was the one who had saved his life from death.
" Aaaa, I'm here with Fahrul, our santri happens to be here, he's sick. We just went to see him. "
" Santri's? " while looking around him. " Where is he now? "
" Waalaikumsalam. "he replied, he felt the strangeness of the young ustadz nature at this moment. Looks like something is being covered up by him.
" Yes, it's okay. It's possible that he is indeed to Fahrul's place "he said as he turned his body and stepped his feet to the destination.
After being far away from the place, the young ustadz looked back fearing that his fiancee was following him. And finally he breathed
" Hhhhhh, thankfully. "
" But he suspected that I wasn't lying? " he said young ustadz he continued for a moment speechless.
" Oh, I hope he doesn't suspect anything. "
" O Allah forgive the servant, at this time the servant is lying to the prospective servant" he said, raising his hand and looking up for a moment, then leave the place to go to Fahrul's place which is none other than Dinda's room.
After a while, then the young ustadz began to enter Dinda's room. He opened the door and entered it.
" Assalamualaikum's chat. "
Suddenly, everyone looked at the door.
" Waalaikumsalam's. "
Then the Hero walks with vigor approaching the young ustadz.
" How did he say? he's all right, isn't he? "
The young Ustadz was forced to give a smile, to cover everything.
" Yes it's okay. This is just part of the cramping she said. "
" Cram? " The hero was astonished to hear that, and felt like something was being covered up by him.
" Yes, cramp. " he said while nodding.
" When will he be able to walk back to how he was? "
Young ustadz sighed
" I give it to God. Let Allah overcome all. "the young ustadz replied simply.