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Ummie...
Nisa struggled to get closer but was held back by Iqbal who was still holding her.
"Don't do it, Nisa" Iqbal said. The man who was feeling unusually tired did not want to get out of control.
Nisa was taken by Ambu, she did not want to see her beloved Grandchild turned sad.
"Still sick?" tanya Iqbal drew closer to Kahyangan who again closed his eyes enjoying all the flavors in his body.
"Hey.."
"Hem.yeah" said the girl whimpering.
Ambu and Abah who stood side by side felt sorry and unwell, the beautiful face that had fallen asleep now turned pale with sweaty circles on its neck.
"Call the doctor oruh, A' splinter" said Abang very worried.
Iqbal nodded then pressed the button near the nightstand immediately.
Five minutes later, a doctor and a nurse came to check on Kahyangan, the three now slightly away from the girl.
"How, Doc?" ask Iqbal directly when the inspection is complete.
"Alright, it's just that the patient is still a little traumatized by the accident that befell, this is very natural to happen also the effects of the new drug" replied the doctor who from the beginning dealt with Kahyangan.
"Let him rest again" he wrote again before exiting the inpatient room, all nodding in understanding.
Iqbal chose to stay by Kahyangan's bedside as his parents returned to the sofa.
The adult man sat on the edge of the gurney while continuing to pay attention to Kahyangan's face.
Have you seen it, but where?
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At five o'clock in the morning Ambu and Abah returned from the prayer house mosque alternating with Iqbal who was still sleeping.
"Water, water" shimmered with a choked voice.
Ambu who heard the voice asking for Water immediately woke up from his seat.
"Are you awake?, Alhamdulillah" said Ambu to give thanks
"Water"
"Ah.ya wait" Ambu open the lid of the mineral water bottle that is deliberately provided on the nightstand, then help Kahyangan to drink it little by little.
"How, does it still hurt?" ask Ambu who is now sitting on the side of the bed.
"Little." she replied grimacingly.
"Sorry, because of our negligence, you have to have an accident like this. may we ask for your family's address and phone number Because when we take you it seems to be left on the road. once again we apologize" ambu really felt sorry.
"But before, what was your name?" ask Ambu.
"My name?" the girl asked back.
"Yes, so we can comfortably call you"'
"Oh. Call me Yayang, my full name is Khayangan" he replied, forcing a smile.
There was shock in the middle-aged woman's heart when she knew the name of the girl before her now, but she brushed off immediately.
Iqbal suddenly came and asked, his heavy voice making Kahyangan's head again throbbing pain.
"Patience to A'. We ask slowly" said Ambu who did not like the attitude of his son.
"Today I was busy, Mbu" said Iqbal.
"Yes you have worked there, later Abah same Ambu who take care of this geulis neng" said Abah who came closer.
"Yes, let me know immediately if anything happens. I went home for a while with Nisa" she said then by kissing the backs of her parents' hands alternately.
Nisa who was sitting on the sofa was folding both her hands.
"Yuk, go home" he asked Iqbal to prepare to carry the princess only wayangnya.
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"No.. Nisa wants to be the ummi"
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Nih boy I'm clap for a long time ya🙄🙄🙄🙄
Sounds on Earth could be more stingy later
A lot of people come and turn.
Is it that easy to become a convert?
doesn't need a long process, not only human love. later so bengong converts can't do anything 🤣🤣🤣 ..
Many times this is a struggle novel..
without severe conflict include actors and profiteers.
enjoy the way they go to halal
I can't wait to be skipped here.
Because this is different from most NT novels.
Can make yayang directly become a convert.
but what's the reason?
Earth?
Oh.. No!
Love does not sell religion ya according to ku🤭🤭
no reason more powerful than that
Like his comments yuk crowded can 'nya yuk crowded