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Ubay Sumringah when he saw the Binar enter the hospital. He immediately smiled broadly as he walked over to Binar.
“ out of the break room while tidying up her hijab.
“We're right in front of the ER.
Binar was also distracted by the ambulance. Especially when someone he knows comes out of the ambulance and runs after a patient who has been pushed in by medics.
“Mas Nazril?” Mumbled wonder.
listened it.
“Mas Nazril?” His word.
Nazril looked towards the person who called out to him. “Binar?”
“Why Mas? What was? Who is sick?” Cercah Binar's. Somehow he became panicked even though he did not know who was sick.”
“Bukku, Bin. We just met at Al-Falah. But suddenly I dropped. Hence it was directly brought here.” Clearly Nazril interrupted his voice that sounded worried.
“Yaudah, I'm calm. Don't panic so much. The doctor will try his best to Ibuk.” Binar tried to comfort Nazril.
Seeing Nazril's panicked face, made his heart ache. It was as if he could feel the worry that the man was feeling.
Barar Langung sprightly help the doctor deal with Ms. Nazril.
From a distance, Ubay just watched. But then he approached Nazril.
Nazril who saw the arrival of Ubay nodded kindly. He already knew because the other day they had lunch together at Ustadz Syuhada's house.
“Who is sick, Mas?”
“But me, Mas.” Reply Nazril. “The doctor is here anyway. Just know me.”
“Iya.”
Then the two just fell silent to pay attention to the doctor and some nurses who were giving action to Ms. Nazril. Includes Dinar.
Nazril immediately went to the nurse's desk and provided referral letters from the initial hospital where Nazril's mother was being treated. After that, he returned to wait for his mother.
Not long after, Nazril's mother was awake. And will be taken to the treatment room.
Binar took them. Even he pushed it himself. He had completely forgotten Ubay who had gone home first without saying goodbye to him.
“Still, Bin.” Nazril said when they were in the treatment room.
“Sama-sama, Mas.”
“Iya, buk. I don't have to worry. Isha Allah, the doctor here will do everything possible to treat Ibuk.”
“Amins. May Allah still give Ibuk health.”
“Nothing is impossible if God wills, Buk. Rest assured. As long as we strive, God cannot just us so.” Binar tried to strengthen Nazril's mother's feelings.
He knows how Nazril's mother feels. At the diagnosis of liver cancer, certainly not easy for him. Even Binar could see the desperate gaze from the look in the middle-aged woman's eyes.
“Then I'll excuse you, Buk, Mas. I have to go back to the ER. If there's anything, don't hesitate to call me, yes.” The message to Nazril.
“Iya. Sure. Thanks for Bin.” Nazril returned.
Binar just nodded with a smile. Then he came out of the room. Close the door very carefully.
eager. His spirit came out immediately.
“Iya.”
“Wahh, handsome Bin. Sweet. Your assesan klepek same him.”
“Hush. Ngaur. It's not the handsome thing that makes me clamps. But understanding his religion.”
“Yes is the same Bin. Uda handsome. Religious understanding bonus.”
“Turner. The handsome is the bonus.”
“iya, yes. It's up to you. Where can you lose with this.” Dengus. “Not my domain.”
“Hehehehe..”.
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