Is God's Choice?
49. Clinics
🍃 2 Weeks Later 🍃
A girl with a navy camisette combined with a light blue headscarf is walking with her new friend at the ta'lim site where Muslim women study at a mosque near Al Amiin Dormitory.
The two girls were busy discussing about the study he had just heard from one of the graduates.
So cool one of them until unconscious that his feet had tripped the roots of the tree. He fell down with the book and bag he was using.
" Awwww, Astagfirullahaladzim" he cried when his body had fallen to the ground and his hand was hit by a sharp root.
"Kia, are you okay? Asked her friend who was trying to help her up, but Kia remained seated.
" I'm fine, Fa!" His unconscious answer was that his palm was bleeding a lot.
" O Allah, Kia" your hands are bleeding!" Farah said in shock with the blood on Kia's palm.
Instantly Kia looked in the direction that Farah touched. Kia's face turned pale and her hands felt cold. He tried to avoid the taste that often attacked him when he saw blood. His mind returned to the incident when he saw the accident that Prama experienced.
" We'll try the dorm clinic, okay? Farah asked who was panicking looking at Kia's already pale face.
" No, no need, Fa!" Let me treat it at home. Elak Kia's.
Suddenly a car stopped right where Farah had been beating Kia who looked limp while holding Kia's hand so as not to fall.
" What's wrong?" Ask the glasses guy who opened the window of his car.
" This is ustadz, Kia's ukhti had fallen and her palm was exposed to the roots so much as to bleed. Answer Farah in panic.
Whose hands while supporting the body of Kia who had been weak because of the trauma he experienced when he saw blood.
" Yes take him to the car, at the end of this road it looks like there's still a clinic open 24 hours!" Said Kahfi who had opened the car door in the passenger section.
Kia and Farah were sitting in the back, while Kahfi was on the driver's seat, then running his car a little fast. 10 Minutes later, the three of them arrived in front of the clinic, where there were still several patients outside waiting for drugs.
Farah immediately set Kia into the doctor's room. Then the sister also cleaned the blood that was still in the palm of Kia's hand, after being cleaned by the nurse doctor immediately gave an injection to withstand the pain because the wound had to be sewn. And after the doctor was done with the ritual of Kia's treatment. Someone came to ask the doctor.
" What about the situation, doc? Kahfi asked who saw Kia still look pale.
" The wound isn't too serious, so it's only a few stitches." Answer the doctor whose age is not far from Kahfi.
" Thank God, thank God but why does he still look limp and pale huh, doc? Ask again ....
" This is because the patient has a sense of trauma to the blood or wound. So he felt fear for the blood. And maybe in his mind there is still a shadow of what happened to someone and when he saw the incident in front of him. It traumatized him about that. Obviously, Dr. Danil has put a heartbeat listening device on his desk.
" So then we'll excuse the doctor, and thank you. He reached out to the doctor he was familiar with.
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The three of them went out of the clinic. Farah who still memapah Kia because of the state of Kia still looks pale and limp.
" Let me send you home later, because the road is dark here less light, afraid you will fall into the fields. Said Kahfi who was already in the car.
" Good ustadz." Replied Farah who occasionally licked at the handsome man with glasses. For a long time he had never seen Kahfi in a mosque that usually always filled study materials.
Farah is among the women who put their heart to Kahfi because the kindness and social that Kahfi has towards the people around him is so good. Although Kahfi never paid attention to the woman who always sought attention from him.
" Kahfi, do not bother to tell me because you must have been waiting for me in the fork in the road there. Point Kia at a coffee shop on the street border that separates the orphanage, dormitory and Dahlan's house.
" Well, that means Farah's ukhti doesn't mind going down with Kia ukhti. Ask Kahfi who does not want to be alone with women who are not makhromnya.
" Good ustadz!" Farah was a little disappointed.
Finally Kia and Farah got off the car Kahfi followed by Kahfi when he saw Dahlan faithful brother waiting for his favorite grandson to come home.
"Assalamu'alaikum, abah!" Sapa Kahfi while kissing the back of Dahlan's hand.
" Waalaikumsalam, kak Kahfi?"
How can my granddaughter be with my son Kahfi? Then why is your hand Nakia? Ask Abah Dahlan who saw Kia's left hand was wrapped in gauze.
" Abah do not have to worry, Kia was only slightly injured, it was time to go home Kia fell near the mosque with a banyan tree. Thank God, we met mas Kahfi so he immediately took Kia to the clinic end there along with Farah. Obviously Kia who did not want to make her brother worried.
" Thank you, Farah and Kahfi?" I was so happy to go home first. Said Dahlan's brother who was now holding Kia's hand.
" All right, bah!" Kahfi and Farah answered at the same time.
So also with Farah and Kahfi they went to their respective homes. Farah's house was a little far from his house abah Dahlan so Kahfi asked the guard to help the father of the warung to deliver Farah to the front of Farah's parents' house.
" Ustadz I'm going home, thank you for worrying about me!" Farah glimpsed her eyes at the man who was about to open the door of her car.
" The same!" The answer immediately closed the car door and passed from in front of Farah.
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Kia was at Dahlan's house.
" Tomorrow let me wait for you in the mosque, son? Let's go home together. See now your hand is hurt like that? Said Dahlan giving advice.
" Why are your hands, Kia? Ask Rumi's new grandmother out of the kitchen, when she saw Kia's hand wrapped in gauze.
" It's okay, grandma!" it was time to go home Kia's study got a disaster!" Kia answered, opening the door to her room.
" Oh my goodness, are you there, Kia? Let's not teach tomorrow, baby!" Said Rumi's slightly worried grandmother.
" Why my grandmother, baby!" Kan Kia not always use the left hand so, Kia will not be disturbed by the wound on the left hand, Kia. Grandma." Said Kia while hugging the hands of nek rumi with his right hand full of affection.
" It's been, it's been, we better take a break now!" I have to wake up in the morning to do something. Dahlan's voice separated a bit of the debate between her grandmother and granddaughter.
Kiapun went into the room and replaced his robe that was exposed to blood with a light green pajama shirt. Then he rushed to the bathroom near the kitchen to clean his face and ablution before going to bed so that his sleep was awake by the angels and in the holy place.
Finished he from the bathroom at the sight of one incoming message on his flat object.
He opened it and read it, the message was from Farah who told her that her study notebook was left in the car that Farah had brought and placed in where she was sitting but she forgot to pick it up when they got off from the car Kahfi.
" O Allah, Farah forgot my notebook. I hope the book is not lost. Say it to yourself.
Kiapun laid his body after he finished replying to the chat from Farah. One message he had not read because he had forgotten when he wanted to open it. Because his eyes had now coughed after he finished reading the do'a about to sleep.
Let me see that message again tomorrow. Mumbled.
And immediately his eyes were perfectly closed with a blanket attached to his legs that closed him to the chest. Because the air in the village x today is so cold because it wants to enter the dry season.
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