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Two weeks have passed.
Binar tried not to care about all the gossip from the calm, colleagues, and people around him.
He kept convincing his heart to be patient. Because surely the news will subside in the end.
But it didn't.
The more days, things just get worse. Status ‘pelakor’, now has ‘official’ embedded in it.
Her face is getting more and more wara-wiri on tv. And those who did not know him increasingly cornered his position.
Though both Reanty and Pamungkas, have repeatedly confirmed that Binar has absolutely nothing to do.
But people still believe what they believe to be true. But all of that is wrong.
It had a profound impact on the personal life of Binar and his family. Especially father.
Ustadz Syuhada who was a famous preacher even to be excommunicated because of the problem. Some even dare to bring religion and justify their prejudices.
As a result, all Ustadz Shuhada da'wah schedules were canceled. He no longer appears on tv as a famous preacher.
Every day, there will be journalists who come to the house of Binar to ask for an interview. And it was very troublesome for Rukayah.
If they do not succeed in interviewing Binar or other members of the family, they will interview neighbors around the Binar house.
And strangely enough, there was one or two people who justified all of that news.
One by one, they vilified Binar and his family. In the end, they also discussed Chan's whereabouts.
“If until you bring my son, I will sue you all.” Threaten the morning's Binar. He could not stand everything.
The media seemed not to care about the threat of Binar. What matters is that they have hot news. Not afraid of being prosecuted.
Binar closed the door of his house with an angry feeling. He has repeatedly tried to calm his anger.
“Seber, Son. (patience, Child).” Said Rukayah who just returned from delivering Chan to her school through the back door.
“Until when, Buk? The more left, the more they become.” Binar.
Rukayah simply fell silent at the anger of Binar. He told Binar to be patient, even though he himself was upset.
The sound of Binar's cell phone interrupting, it was a phone call from Bu Uut, his head nurse.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Buk.” Answer Binar.
“Wa’aaikum greetings, Bin. Where are you again?”
“Again at home, Buk. It's leaving again.” Answer Binar.
“Later if you already nyampe MMC, directly to the room of DEWAS yes, you are called.” Obviously Miss Uut.
“Iya, Buk.”
Binar closed her phone with an unpleasant feeling.
“Buk, Well, Binar Pamit work first, yes. I've been called this.” Pamit Binar's. Then he touched both his parents.
His heart was filled when he saw his father's increasingly thin face.
Binar drove his motorcycle to the MMC hospital. Arriving there, he went straight to the room of the DEWAS who had called him.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” greet Binar while opening the door.
“Wa’alaikum greetings. Oh Binar, please sit.” One of the four people in the room. He was the chief physician in the ER who became his superior.
His chest rumbled as he walked in. His knees seemed to be squeezing. He seemed to know what news he would be with from them.
He sat on the sofa in front of the four doctors. Trying to gather his courage so as not to tremble anymore.
“Ehm, Yes. We apologized for having to tell you this. Actually we also do not feel good with you.”
“What's up, Doc?”
“For the sake of the hospital, the hospital board has decided to dismiss you.”
The deg!!
The feeling that Binar felt was right happened. Instantly his body trembled again
“But I'm not wrong, Doc? Mr. Director also has clarified kan.” Binar wants to defend himself as much as possible.
It's good they want to fire him just because of the scandal.
“Understand? So what about me? I am not guilty. Why should I accept that decision?” The heart of Binar was already burning with anger.
Why is it getting worse?
“So you want to protect the reputation of Mr Director and this hospital at my expense? So?”
“Not so Bin. But..”
The disappointment of Binar was already so great. He felt anger in his heart and mind.
Slowly, her tears began to flow. Staring at the four doctors with a perfect look of disappointment.
He let out a long sigh, then got up to his feet and directly walked out of the room.
Binar held his chest which felt tight because of anger. All of this made him feel tired.
He tried to drag his leg to go out of the hospital building and go home. But his steps came to a halt as he passed by Pamungkas in front of the elevator.
The anger that has been stirred up makes Binar really hate the ultimate now.
He looked at Pamungkas with hatred before he finally turned around and went to the emergency stairs as soon as possible. With tears on my cheeks.
The shocked passengers chased Binar up to the emergency stairs. He stopped Binar by preceding the step of Binar and stopped right on one step in front of Binar. Setting the Bar with questions.
“Why are you, Bin?” Ask.
Silent binar. He just kept staring angrily at Pamungkas.
He wanted to overtake her, but again the ultimate blocked him.
“Soaring, Mas.” His words were interrupted by sobs.
“Neg. Answer first.”
“Why? You look at me like this, right?”
“What do you mean?” Ask someone who doesn't understand.
“Why? Why would I have to sacrifice to cover up your problems? Why should I be sacrificed?! Why?!”
“What are you talking about, Bin? Bin, calm down. What's the story? Why are you crying like this?”
“I've been fired, Mas. You're a bit of a bitch, right?”
I was very surprised by the news. He had no idea about the issue of Binar's dismissal.
“What does it mean you got fired?”
“Do not pretend. There's no way you don't know about my dismissal. This part is all for the sake of protecting the image of the hospital.” Binar explained while trying to break through the Ultimate barricade.
“Neg. Wait, Bin! You're actually fired?” Finally, affirm the question. He was about to hold the hand of Binar but was immediately rejected by the girl.
Binar tried to pass Pamungkas back. And this time he succeeded. He immediately ran down as fast as he could.
No longer chasing Binar. He was thinking why was Binar fired? And he doesn't know at all.
Binar continued running with wet eyes. He doesn't care about the looks of the people he passes by. He did not even care about the greeting of Revelation when he arrived at the parking lot.
He was wearing a helmet, then drove his motorcycle away from MMC hospital.
Binar continued to be as excited as the whole trip. Fortunately, he had his helmet covered so no one knew he was crying.
On the way, Binar stopped at a mosque on the side of the road. He immediately took ablution to perform dzuhur prayer. He already intends to ‘protes’ to his Lord.
Why was he given such a heavy ordeal?
He himself doubted whether he could bear it or not.
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