High School, But Married

Episode 40's

The day after the graduation ceremony, Azahra's best friend was none other than Asna Ariana, the beautiful girl broke off her romantic relationship with her lover, Haikal. The reasons he gave made sense. Until Haikal accepted the decision that had been thought carefully by Asna himself.

Decided by Asna Ariana, did not make a Haikal sad let alone cry like in a movie drama, quite the opposite. Yes, otherwise. The man was trying to be a decent man to be the partner of Asna– - a woman so loved by Haikal. With Asna, Haikal changed his attitude a lot. So only with Asna can Haikal become a better person.

At home, precisely in the family room, Haikal calculated his savings assisted by Assagaf–sang Kakar. In about twenty minutes, all the money that had been scattered on the floor counted.

"Alhamdulilah" Haikal breathed softly. The money he had saved all this time passed the target amount.

"Daddy, are you sure?" ask Assagaf looking seriously at the sister. Assagaf himself did not dare to marry young. He was afraid, afraid of not being able to support the children of the people he was editing. So, what is with Haikal who lightly said he would propose to his ex-lover.

"Do I look like I'm messing around, brother?" Haikal asked. From his gaze, there was seriousness there. Of course it made Assagaf sigh long. He thought his sister was crazy.

The application event was held tonight at the home of the bride-to-be. Both parents who have long divorced, now gather in a house that they used to make a place to shelter until the birth of Asna Ariana. Each of them brings a partner who has been made a bedmate as well as a friend of everything. There is no feeling of awkwardness, let alone jealousy. In addition to the Asna family, there is Haikal accompanied by the older brother whose arrival was anticipated since this morning.

"Asna, the decision is in your hands, son. Whatever your decision, Papa and Mama follow suit" said Asna's birth father.

Asna looked at Haikal who was looking at her expectantly. The handsome man with reckless capital was in fact not messing with his speech. Before making a decision, Asna glanced at her Grandma for a moment. Grandma's sweet smile made Asna sure of the decision she would take.

Elsewhere, Azahra and Zulfikar are en route from Makassar Sultan Hasanuddin Airport to Papa Giman's house in Jln Mekar, BTP, Indah Housing. Before long, the car driven by Mr. Mo arrived at the destination address.

Aided by Mr. Mo, Zulfikar brought the suitcase into the house. Azahra followed from behind. Without Azahra knowing, in the alumni group has been horrendous about Asna and Haikal news.

"Sir Mo, who the hell is getting married? Kok Mama and Papa can not pick us up" asked Zulfikar while dragging the suitcase into the house.

"The daughter of Ms. Tima, the Neighbor's mother in Maros" explained Mr. Mo, who was none other than Mr. Gunawan's driver who had only worked two weeks as a driver.

Zulfikar nodded in understanding. After putting the luggage into the house, Zulfikar took a place next to Azahra who had just sat his butt on the sofa of the family room. Mr. Mo returns to Maros.

After Mr. Mo died, Zulfikar took Azahra to his room. Tired, both of them choose to sleep without having to play the phone first.

The next day, Azahra and Zulfikar were shocked at the news of Asna and Haikal's wedding to be held next week at the bride's residence. As a friend, of course Azahra was also happy to hear the happy news.

Azahra still remembered what Asna said through the message of WA. The beautiful girl named Asna said that she was ready to marry young if the man who proposed to her really meant it. Even Asna did not mention Haikal's name in the message that day. As it would be, whoever came to propose, as long as he was serious and ready to guide, then Asna would accept it.

And in fact, the man who often sows promises to Asna, now, he has proven half of his promise.

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The wedding day arrived, Azahra and her husband were on their way to Asna's residence. On the way, Azahra's phone rang repeatedly. Soon Zahra answered a phone call from Gea.

Upon arrival at Unhas Hospital, Azahra and Zulfikar meet Gea while with Geovani, Irwan and also Akri. Asked in the minds of Azahra and Zul, who was taken to run to the Hospital?

"Who's sick?" tanya Azahra with glass-glazed eye beads. He was sure one of his gangmates was sick.

"Asna, Baby. Suddenly his chest hurts after he's up. After a few minutes, he was short of breath. Even he couldn't get down the stairs" Gea recalled what she had witnessed.

Azahra's eyes glazed over. "Then how's it going now?" tanyanya.

"We don't know yet" Irwan replied.

On the fifth floor of the heart poly section. Asna was treated after several medical examinations. The beautiful young girl has not been clearly known what disease she suffered. Being in the heart poly also because of his complaints while still at home. Until his parents took him to Poli Hati without going to the ER first.

Haikal, the groom has just arrived at the Hospital with his older brother. The group that had been forced to return home. Anxious, Haikal met his friend's friend.

"Where's Asna?" tanyakanya.

"On the fifth floor" Geovani replied.

"Let's go upstairs" Haikal asked.

"Can't do it, Bro. Asna's parents have to come out first and then we go there. Even so, only two people can go inside" explained Irwan embraced by Gea, Geovani and Akri.

"Sana Mama Nya Asna" Azahra's index finger is directed at women who are none other than the biological parents of their friends.

Haikal immediately approached his future mother-in-law. "Ma, how's Asna doing now?" ask Haikal.

"Go to the fifth floor, the room at the far right, Asna is treated there"

Without thinking much, Haikal left the fifth floor behind the older brother.

In the poly chamber of the heart, only Asna lay weakly on top of the gurney. Asna was helpless, just silently staring blankly at the ceiling of the hospital room. Not only that time he felt tightness, but it had been repeated many times. However, this time around the attack was different from before.

Asna's line of sight was diverted as Haikal slowly approached her. The gray suit stelan was still attached to the man's body. Not wanting to look weak, Asna tried to comment on a smile.

"You're handsome wearing that stellan" Asna praised her future husband.

Haikal chuckled even though he was actually sad. He was sure, Asna was trying to make him laugh. Pulling a step, Haikal sat down beside Asna.