KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

Eps. 57 Critical

Naginisa's sports car drove at high speed splitting the streets and returning to its apartment.

“Hahahaha.. Feel it Bram, Josephira. I'm satisfied, very satisfied. Hahahaha.I can finally repay my heartache. Hahahaha..” Naginisa laughs loudly inside her luxury apartment. Now he has changed clothes only black tanktop and************black wrapped his body.

While the slave man of his lust is now sitting chained in the corner of the room bare-chested.

“You are great also my slave. Real nice. You can't wait for your gift, right?”  The slave man looked with a face full of desire and then stuck his head repeatedly. Like a pet dog that is very loyal to its master. “Hahahaha. Hahaha.I want to sleep first. Later that night the gift I promised I'd keep. Hahahaha..” Naginisa said again and entered her room.

And that lustful slave immediately fell face down on the floor without a sound.

Back in the hospital. A green light was lit above the operating room door sign that the operation had been completed.  A male doctor still wearing standard operating room clothes came out first to Bram and the others. The doctor's face was covered in a mask, but he was still clearly exhausted from his eyes after three and a half hours of surgery.

“How's doctor? How is my wife and baby?” Bram was impatient.

“Sorry sir. We tried to do the best we could. God wants something else.  Sorry because the puncture wound made the fetus in the patient's womb we could not save because maybe the virus had poisoned the patient's uterus until the fetus died. Forgive us.”

“Then, my wife how?”

“Operation is smooth, we managed to stop the bleeding, and luckily the blood stock in the blood bath is excessive so we have no trouble. But also because the sharp object that pierced the patient had damaged some nerves in the patient's spine.” The doctor stopped for a moment to take a breath.  “Because the patient's current condition is still critical, we calculate hopefully our calculations are wrong, that our patient's life chances are estimated to be only about twenty-five percent. So, all we can do now is continue to monitor the patient's condition in the next twenty-four hours. If the patient can go through a critical period, then we believe the patient can be saved. Forgive us, we have tried our best sir. May there be a miracle that makes the patient go through his critical period. We hope the whole family of patients can understand.”

Bram and the others instantly suffocated helplessly. The chances of Josephira's life were very small, only a miracle could help Josephira get through a critical period.

“We should pray a lot to Allah Ta’ala brother. Perhaps with us praying together and continuously God will grant our requests.” Advice Nabila lirih. After everything was silent for a long time.

“Really. You're right.” Answer Bram. Then look at Bethoven and Diva. “You prayed fervently huh.  For now only pray to Him that we can do to help your mother's struggle.”

Bethoven and Diva nodded.

After that Bram took them to the hospital mosque to pray sunnah two rakaat and began to pray.

While fervently praying, Diva's phone screen turned on without sound because in mute mode, a sign of a phone coming in. Diva saw the name of the kunyuk written on her screen. He came out of the mosque to receive it.

“Hallo, Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumusalam. What time can you come Diva, my boss?” Dodit replied and immediately asked in an irritated tone. “We've been waiting a long time here.”

“Sorry-sorry, forgot to tell because of panic. Shooting for content should be canceled for today. Because there was a very sad incident.” Answer Diva.

“What exactly happened?”

“Tante Jose, his mother brother Betho was stabbed and now his condition is again critical. Now all of us, are praying for aunt Jose, to be given safety through her critical time.”

“Whoaa! Really? This is a prank, right?”

“Hehehe. Where are you now? Because the team also has no work, we should also be together with the Betho boss praying for his mother. He said more and more people are praying for more makbul.”

“Eee.. But really, don't joke around here. We are all seriously praying.”

“It is he, Betho's boss is a good person, so we as his friends should also help. Especially at times like this.” Answer Dodit seriously.

Then Diva says her position to Dodit. And half an hour later the vloger team had come to pray together. Some teach the Quran, some do dhikr. Even Zelda who is non-Muslim also pray even though it is not included in the mosque.

Day has turned into night. Doctors once again said there had been no change to Josephira's condition.

“Hey, why don't we just stream now?” Dodit's proposal suddenly, interrupted them eating hospital bagin.

“You've had a brainache huh?” Diva Maki. Because you feel that Dodit only thinks about content and content.  “Betho's sister is again sad. How can you say rich?”

“Eh that's not what I meant. Listen first dong, don't play cut it.” Bela Dodit's.

“What does it mean?” Sergey Diva with an unhappy face.

While Bethoven looked grim not paying attention to the conversation, and just stirring his food.

“I mean this way, we'll have a stream at this hospital right now. And ask your fans and fans of the Betho boss to pray. Who knows with more and more praying, then the condition of aunt Jose can be better.”

Dodit stopped and looked at the expressions of Diva and the other team members. He looked as if they were seriously thinking about this proposal.

“Hmmm, actually good also your idea. But I'm afraid to tell Betho's brother, let alone Bram. I could have guessed that I was just a popularity crazy and had no sympathy at all for the disaster aunty Jose.” Answer the grim Diva.

“True too. I also don't dare.” Answer Dodit. The other team members also nodded their heads as if saying the same, they did not dare either.

“I agree.”

Suddenly Bethoven spoke up. Diva and the vloger team immediately turned their heads with a look of disbelief over the new one they were listening to.

“True, I agree. Maybe it could be as one of our highlights. But still I have to ask Papa's permission.  If you agree, you must ask permission from the hospital.”

“Siap bosque.” Answer the spirit Dodit.

“Alright, now I'll ask papa for permission first. Pray that this can be done and get the attention of the fans and pray. And also our prayers are all granted until my mama will be safe and sound as before.”

“Aamiin.” The whole compact vloger team agrees with Bethoven's remarks.

Seriate…