Mafia Trapped In Pesantren

39

"Azmi!!.."

a shout shocked everyone even those who saw it quickly rushed Azmi to the house.

"hiks.hiks..kamu why son!.."tangis umma who was very sad to see his son who just got out of the car had fainted immediately with a blood-soaked state, he said, luckily there were santri-santri there making them immediately rushed to carry their pale Gus.

"umma there's ap___"

queen's face was immediately shocked to see her husband already lying weakly on the sofa with blood still flowing and a very pale face.

"mass!.."

queen immediately approached and checked her pulse, weak.

"where is Abi's mumma?.."

just asked the person who had appeared with a breathless state, the prophet who was still teaching was told by a santri that Gus Azmi was in a state of affairs

fainting with blood, hearing it makes Abi's heart feel stop Tampa a lot he can say go first to them, the news about Azmi spread quickly that the ustadz and ustadzah there too, too,but immediately Abi prevented because no one controls the santri-santri later, making them only forced to follow their kiyai word, at least some who came who might help there.

"thank you!!. Thank you very much, and kiyai wants you to go back to class.."reverently Abi Usman looked at the students who helped his son earlier.

"well kiyai!.."

"Tell me how this is!.."his wife's crying made Abi wake up and approached Azmi, Abi was astonished at what was far worse than she imagined.

"we take it to the hospital.."approved by them, but quickly denied by the queen.

"can do!.."

"why aqila, do you want my son to die!!.."

queen was quite determined to hear a high voice that had been gentle with her and even considered her own child.

"umma!!.."

the reprimand of her husband made umma immediately Istighfar many times in her heart, she hugged her son with a jerky face.

"Aqila do not put to heart what is said umma!.he is only emotional klau already like this that concerns his son.."the explanation Abi made queen nods understandly, he said,he clearly understood who would see his son like this.

"do you know who your daughter-in-law is anymore.."just being able to mumble in their hearts with sadness this problem alone has made them emotional let alone know who he is and one that queen guessed Azmi like this must have something to do with him, he said, even though he knows it's clearly happening.

"umma dengerin Aqila first, Azmi will not survive if it must be taken to a hospital far from here, he is weak, for now he is at home first, Aqila little know about treatment, he said,we have more time now before it is too late.."Aqila's explanation makes them understand and immediately bring Azmi to the room that is assisted ustadz there, while he and other ustadzahya headed to the kitchen, and then to the village,to make herbs for Azmi.

umma cleaned the body of the injured son, let alone a knife wound that is wide enough on the shoulder and lips moist, in the chest area there is also a blue mark mixed with purple, purple,heartbroken who does not hurt his son like this, recently he saw his son's sad state.

the door opened and saw his son-in-law snapping earlier carrying a medicine, which was strange according to him.

"umma has cleansed Azmi's body!.."

"...."

not answered?.queen just sighed because this woman like her was still in shock.

queen approached Azmi next to umma who was still silent by staring at her son's nanar with the water still flowing.

his son-in-law's voice made him a little calm, although he was still worried in his heart, why else would Tampa have a medical device here.

"what are you doing!!.."

queen moved her hand away from her shoulder wound, then looked at the woman who looked increasingly worried, again the queen could only sigh.

"klau gini her son will die!."dengn looked at the pale handsome face of her husband.

"Daddy!!.."

"what boy!!.."Abi Usman who was outside just in case there was something emergency, he gave Azmi's life to his son-in-law either way Abi believed in his son-in-law who would be able to cure his son.

"Abi!.umma makes Aqila difficult to treat Azmi mas!. please___"

"what do you mean Aqila!.."umma stared at her daughter-in-law sharply.

"umma sorry, Aqila just want to treat the umma child but umma prevent it, umma want klau umma child is not safe because of this excessive umma concern, klau you don't believe me, I'm sure,you can take him to the hospital if there's something don't blame me..."

word by word that turned into a formal and something behind his words, made umma cry in silence, was he really the one who was too worried?.what did this son-in-law say right'?.an angry tone,?..obviously umma knew the figure of Aqila who was familiar now angry and different, they really understand it, let alone abi who was persevered to hear the words that I had heard all this time, so far, making Abi more confident that the state of Azmi like this can be handled by his daughter-in-law.

queen sighed, looked at the two people who had left, queen treated an herb that she had made earlier, fortunately in her backpack there were some medicines, which could help Azmi's weakened state.

after finishing the queen wrapped her wound neatly and gently she smeared some moist wounds on her chest and lips.

"sorry!."dengn took his breath and threw it away slowly, his chest felt claustrophobic looking at him, which is what makes him like this but sure is he sad to see his fierce husband become like this, so it is,clearly this is his fault.

queen took her backpack and took a bottle of liquid and an injection, then injected the liquid in Azmi's body so that her condition quickly improved.

that's all he can do, but according to his experience this will quickly react, which is clear Azmi's condition will quickly improve with his own medicine, which he did, because he had experienced something worse than this with just one injection made him survive, although still limp.

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"how's son?.."Abi stood so with ustadz and ustadzah sitting in the living room.

"Alhamdulillah mas Azmi will realize according to my estimation tonight!.."

"Alhamdulillah.."they compactly give thanks, 'Prophe to see his son, as well as the ustadz and ustadzah who will return to teach.

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"umma look at our child has improved!.."happy raut inevitable from his wrinkled face, he has checked the pulse that was weak is now normal and his son's face is also not as pale as before.

"mmy?.."

"it is umma!..Azmi krk papa now, just wait sober.."Abi hugged his wife who seemed to cry.

"Daddy?.."

"Hem..what?."

"um-umma evil bi sama Aqila,.hiks um-umma ta-tadi____"

"sutttt, it's umma don't need to think,Abi tau Aqila must understand why umma kyk.., now Azmi is also fine,.."her husband's explanation made umma sigh in relief and there was also guilt in her heart for yelling at her daughter-in-law earlier, it made umma cry again, she said, by staring at his peaceful son in a dope they didn't know, which they knew their son was still unconscious.