Maidatul Khan's
Chapter 86: The End of Conviction
Ali's body was sprawled, like a kitten that had just been hit by a car and no one saved. Breath is broken. The man even thought that he would soon meet a life-extracting angel and go to hell.
It could actually be if Mas Hamam wanted to. Just ordered his men to chop up Ali's body, then throw it to the beach Maron. No one will suspect, after all they are professionals and the beach is like a dead beach, because rarely people set foot there.
In fact, Mas Hamam had his own way of making Ali kapok for life. In the rest of Ali's consciousness, Mas Hamam asked the man to admit his mistake.
The Cindil leaned Ali's tired body in the corner, then pointed the camera that exposed the full face of their wounds. Mas Hamam finished his song. The man was just watching. Not wanting to dirty his hands.
"Aclude everyone to your busukan! or you'll end up being dog food!" firmly Cindil. The others chuckled, laughing at the helpless Ali.
The cunning man cried, "Hmb. forgive me, I confess wrong,"
"I framed Maidatul, uhuk!" Fresh blood spewed from his mouth.
"Ak-uu. deliberately recorded it as a shower"
"UHUKK!!!"
Not satisfied with that answer, Cindil grabbed Ali's hair from behind. Of course he's face secure, don't get to the camera shoot. He can be shocked himself to see his ugly face if to shoot accidentally.
Ali groaned in pain. "Hasmmmbb... sumpai...! I don't have another copy, I beg you!"
Cindil tambak even stronger, until it feels like Ali's life goes to unplug.
"Di-a fell alone, ka-mi had a pound-cell grab at that time, then, she fellhhhhh"
Hamam closed his eyes. His emotions stirred, while imagining Datul's body being thrown from above and then crashing into the floor right in front of his own eyes at that time.
This time Mas Hamam could not stand it, he went forward along with Tomi who turned off the camera.
BUGS!
One precise hard blow hit Ali's nose bone. Fresh blood spilled from the man's nostrils. Then Ali felt everything go dark.
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Hamam is not a murderer. He is a handsome man who will look good at any time, although there is actually a scary side that not many people know. How does he get to know creepy thugs, who are ready to kill someone's life in just one command.
In essence, the thugs Mas Hamam knew when he held health counseling in the localization environment. Continuing often tongkrongan together, then fad Mas Hamam predicted lottery numbers. Then follow the masang number Mas Hamam prediction, like a ketiban durian collapsed. Fifty million at once. Mas Hamam did not ask for taxes. From that moment on, Curut held their friendship high. Respecting Mas Hamam is like a big boss.
Ali is alive. The good Mas Hamam took him to the same hospital where Datul was treated. Bail all his administrative expenses, even though he made the man almost died. Even though I have to owe Tomi money first. It's okay, anyway can be in installments of his monthly salary money later.
Ali opened her eyes slowly. A few hours ago I was unconscious. Ali was operated on because of a broken nose, a torn lip, as well as a sliding right hand bone. So now it must be given a buffer.
So aware Ali inched in fear. Seeing who the man sitting folded his legs on the sofa across there was casually staring at him.
"Why is your expression like seeing a ghost like that, huh!"
The one asked instead of answering even directly meweek. Wah, where songong men who used to often call Mas Hamam as a boy.
"What's? do you want me to play lato-lato this time?!"
"This is a hospital, his voice can interfere with other patients, anytime yes, I will play special lato-lato for you!" Mas Hamam is approaching.
Ali shook his head weakly. At least he was unable to make a sound. It could only swallow its own saliva which tasted bitter.
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The next minute, Mas Hamam pushed a wheelchair, bringing Ali to the room of Maidatul Khan who was still unconscious as well as sleeping beauty who slept eternally.
Just outside, seeing Datul lying through the transparent glass. Mas Hamam was not willing to bring Ali inside.
Seeing the terrible condition of Datul, Ali shed tears. Sniffle. His guilt is so great. I don't know, it looks like God gave his guidance at the time. Ali regretted his actions. Mas Hamam could see and feel that atmosphere of regret.
"I'm sorry, I'm so wrong with you, hoaaaaa...."
"Heh old man! shut up now or your vocal cords I'm breaking!"
Nyali Ali shriveling. He still loves life. His crying slowly loosened.
"I promise after this I will not show my face before you,"
"It should be so!"
"Please, say sorry to Datul" Mas Hamam only hmm ria.
It's all over. Although not to put Ali in jail, the lesson Mas Hamam gave was quite worth it. After all, Datul's family has already accepted this as an accident that was unintentional. Regarding Datul's recovery, they submit it to the powerful.
Let the news of a girl who fell from the second floor of Terminal Mangkang hang and yawn just like that. Over time people will forget, because obviously Maidatul Khan is nobody. Not public figures or selebgrams that can only be made content.
Mas Hamam welcomes tomorrow with a more relieved chest. Hoping that happiness will soon be present replaces the sadness that came over and over again the other day.
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One month later. ICU room where Maidatul Khan lay like a sleeping beauty eternal, decorated with hydrangea flowers of various colors. White, green, pink, and blue. The money went up the hallway of the hospital ward.
Today Mas Hamam will prove his promise to an old man whom he has so much respect. Mas Hamam will marry his daughter.
It cannot be described how Mr. Farkhan should have been. Even Zida, who witnessed the romance journey of Datul, had cried as much as before the event began.
Hamam came with his parents. His heart was so steady to hold the wedding right on the date they had planned before. Although their wedding reception will be on retreat, I don't know when. The most important thing is the execution of the wedding contract, right?
Maidatul Khan I told you no, you won't be able to run away from me. Look, I'm so handsome today. I'll be your husband soon. Ckk! After this, I don't want to know, you have to wake up!
"Can we start now?" Ask Mr. penghulu.
This marriage is attended by a limited person because it will be carried out in the ICU room. From Mas Hamam's side only his parents and one man Pak Dhe, the brother of Mas Hamam's father. While from Datul's side, only Mr. Farkhan, Pak lek and bulek are Zida's parents. All nodded together. Then one by one entered the room where Datul was lying.
Mas Hamam stared at Datul at a glance, the girl was only wearing white patient clothes, it was too impossible to dress Datul kebaya with his current condition. Fortunately Zida took the initiative to order a beautiful headdress and put it in Datul's hair. Although the bride's face was pale because it was completely untouched by make-up, at least with the decoration Datul looks a little dandy. So Datul already looks beautiful in the eyes of Mas Hamam.
The next second, Mas Hamam shook the hands of the penghulu steadily without the slightest hesitation.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Maidatul Khan bint Muhammad Farkhan with the mascawine, cash.”
"Well!"
"Barakallahu laka wa baraka ‘alaika wa jama bainakuma fi khairin..."
No one is not moved and does not cry to witness this marriage. The nurses who participated as witnesses even though they only looked from the doorway only shed tears.
They are amazed by the loyalty of the groom, who remains married to his bride-to-be, though they do not know exactly when the girl will come to her senses. Maybe they will continue to remember this story, as history because only this time, there was a wedding that was done in the ICU room, in the hospital where they devoted themselves.
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Hairdresses in Datul wear, but Datul without make-up yes,😑
Love for Mas Hamam & Datul😭
Marriage that should be filled with joy and joy, forced to do in a makeshift condition 😑
If Datul sleeps eternally, Mas Hamam pity ya, auto so duda ting-ting😔
