
...'Whatever mercy Allah bestows upon man, there is none to hold him back; and whatever He withholds, there is no one to release him afterwards. And He is the Mighty, the Wise.'...
...(.(.Qs. Fatir verse 2)...
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In the afternoon Kaamil came to Dinda's restaurant, because it was Dinda who asked him to come to go together to the hospital to visit Grandpa.
They had a quick turn when deciding who would go using whose car, until finally Dinda was the loser when they took the middle road with a suit.
"Why the hell, is that pouting face? Brother'kan had already lost earlier," Kaamil commented while glancing at Dinda while driving.
"It was supposed to be the brother who won," upset Dinda ketus.
How Dinda was not upset, because the sister was cheating. When Dinda wins the first turn, Kaamil instead says that it is just a trial and they have to repeat it again.
"But brother, 'is the same car also .. why should I rent it? If you want to bring your own car, why tell me to come here? Mending just left alone," said Kaamil.
"So I thought, you want to use your car. So tell the resto first."
"Yes no, mending using my car time," said Kaamil relaxed.
"Tau ah .." said Dinda throw her face to the side while looking at the road from behind the car glass.
"Yeee," muttered Kaamil.
Upon arrival at the hospital parking lot, they rushed down and went deeper into the high-rise building that accommodates patients from various types of diseases.
"Kaamil," at once they stopped in the hallways of the hospital when someone called Kaamil.
The reflexes of the two turned to look for the origin of the voice. Not far from where they were standing, there was a man who walked up to them and was the same age as Kaamil.
"What's going on here?" kaamil asked the man.
"Nyokap I'm sick, and yesterday morning I was treated here," he explained, glancing at Dinda.
"Why don't you say you're sick again? Do you need any help? Who knows, I can help!" tawar Kaamil sincere.
Dinda just silently listened, because she did not know who Kaamil's friends were.
"Quiet down. I didn't say the same to you, because everything has been sorted out with Luna," he said casually.
"Oh pantes .. yesterday when I came here, I accidentally saw the girl," cried Kaamil.
"So you met Luna?" ask the man quickly.
"Not met, but I accidentally saw him in the parking lot," said Kaamil.
Dinda immediately remembered the woman she saw yesterday with Kaamil.
"Some of him also do not know me," continued Kaamil again.
"Oiya yes .. lu 'was only ever seen him photographed hp gw."
"He who's Mil?" The man pointed at Dinda using his chin while glancing at her at a glance.
"This is my sister, her name is Adinda. Sis, knowin .. he's Danu." Kaamil.
"And you, brother" he said.
"Sheel." Dinda welcomed Danu's hand.
"Trus, what are you doing here?" tanya Danu looked at the two in turn.
"Grandfather I'm also treated here, we happen to want to look bad."
Danu nodded in understanding. "Yes, you look at your grandfather first! Later we talk again, I also have to go to the pharmacy," said Danu.
"Okay, I'll see you later." Kaamil does tos with clenched hands.
"Is she your friend, who became the women's collection in the parking lot yesterday?" asked Dinda while watching Danu who was getting away.
"100% right" Kaamil said.
"You're not acting rich, are you, Mil?" Dinda caught up with Kaamil in the back.
Dinda shuddered in horror at the thought of Danu always doing the wrong thing to a woman who was clearly not his wife.
"Udahr said too, I will not demean a rich woman, that is," upset Kaamil without stopping to walk.
"So'n't just want to make sure, Mil."
"Ascertaining the hell, but from his tone it was .. rich suspicious," Kaamil murmured.
"Hehe sorry ...."
"Bent a mile, just a moment." Dinda held Kaamil's hand.
"What's the matter, brother?" ask Kaamil.
"Mas Candra," called Dinda to a man who was busy chatting on the side of the hallway with his cell phone.
"What's wrong?" candra asked flatly while sticking her phone into her pants pocket.
Candra sees Kaamil at a glance where his hand is still tied to Dinda, just staring at Dinda sharply.
"It so happens that we meet here, I want to return your money," said Dinda without further ado.
"Awhile," he continued.
"Eh, my purse," cried Kaamil, apparently Dinda pulled the wallet in the pocket of her sister's pants.
"Udah, shut up" Dinda ordered.
Kaamil faced her with an annoyed face while looking at Candra who was watching Dinda issuing red money.
"Here, I'm changing it twice." Dinda threw a hundred thousand dollar bill as much as five pieces in front of Candra.
"That's a lot," muttered Kaamil who was still heard by Dinda and Candra.
Candra did not immediately take the money, but stared fixedly at Dinda.
"Let's take it." Dinda takes Candra's hand and puts her money in Candra's.
"My debt is paid off" said Dinda, returning Kaamil's wallet.
"Well, thank you" he said, turning away from Dinda and Kaamil. Not far from his feet, Candra had heard Kaamil protesting because of the money Dinda took.
"Why use my money, brother? Is there any debt to him?" cecar Kaamil's.
"Remember the same snack you had last night?"
"Yes .., what's the same snack?"
"Buy it from debt!"
"What's? Why pay?" shocked Kaamil.
"long story. Come on, let's take a peek," elak Dinda walked first.
Kaamil grumpily. "Ck, must have forgotten to bring money. When the hell brother, your bad habits change," grumbled Kaamil.
"Woy kak .. waitin," cried Kaamil as he sprinted along his steps.
Without anyone knowing, Candra smiled hearing their debate.
Brother sister, apparently.
"Why is it like the age?" muttered Candra while shaking her head.
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"Assalamualaikum," said Dinda and Kaamil simultaneously.
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Mama Mita.
"Grandfather's conscious, huh?" Dinda approached the grandfather and kissed the back of his hand followed by Kaamil.
"Yes" replied the frail grandfather.
"Just come to my senses" explained Mama Mita.
"Then, what did doctor ma say?"
"The doctor said, must be hospitalized first until the next few days. But your grandfather wants to go back to Kalimantan, he said."
"Loh, why go back to Kalimantan kek? There will be no one to take care of Grandpa! Mending here aja, cake," said Dinda while gently rubbing the wrinkled hands of the grandfather.
In Kalimantan, there are no immediate family Dinda, most of them are distant families.
Grandfather Dinda shook his head, he remained in his stance. "You look at your grandmother's grave" replied his frail grandfather.
All looked at each other and were silent, no one could forbid if that was the frail old man's wish.
Suddenly the door was knocked and a greeting came from behind the door. All answered simultaneously.
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
"Who's Mil?" Dinda turned to the door Kaamil opened.
"He," pointed Kaamil. Dinda completely gasped to see the figure of a man walking into the room behind Kaamil, Dinda could only sculpt.
Why is he here.
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