My Ottoman Girl

Zein and Izza's wedding plans

The afternoon has come, adzan dzuhur soon reverberated, when his lunch break arrived. Dr. Zein, who was still wearing his white Snelli, began packing up his medical equipment. The stethoscope was put in the box, and he began to close the patient's medical record book.

The handsome doctor stepped towards the mosque located next to the poly-disease building within exactly five hundred meters of his room. Previously he had sent a message to his assistant Sister Malika to lock her room "

"Zus. After lunch I did not return to the hospital. So please lock my room with me." said Zein before leaving the room.

" Good doctor. Ohya tomorrow Dr. Purwanto wants to meet with dr. Zein at 08.30 wib."

dr. Zein nodded later as he exited the room the Adzan had reverberated through the mosque speker.

Zein walked quickly to the mosque for fear of becoming a masbuq makmum (Makmum Masbuq is a makmum who arrived late at the time of prayer, while the imam had already done some of the ritual or had entered the next rakaat)

As far as possible Dr. Zein always prioritizes congregational prayer in the mosque, except in circumstances that are not possible. But he tries to always pray on time.

After a while later Dr Zein had exited the mosque and headed towards the parking lot of the staff vehicle. He's headed to the Sedan car department facility from this Hospital. Because he is challenging as a director, the facilities he gets are a car for his mobility at work and an official house not far from the Hospital.

He pulled out his phone before getting into the car. Then start contacting someone.

It turned out that he told Hafiz that approximately thirty minutes into the future he would arrive at the Birendra family residence.

 

POV Zein

At first Hafiz would pick me up at the Hospital but because my task here was finished sooner then I took the initiative to pick her up anyway the direction of the house of my sister-in-law's prospective house was in line with the house of dr. Zainab.

Actually I just want to take Hafiz to the house of Dr. Zainab because there is one important thing that he wants to convey to us.

Hopefully not a bad thing that will be conveyed by Dr. Zainab to the newlyweds. I was pensive to think about the paralytic disease Aygul suffered. I was very impressed with Hafiz. Handsome man, successful young businessman.Having a myriad of achievements in the gilai many beautiful women but his heart remains firm and loyal to love the woman of the Ottoman country.

I used to think Hafiz was a spoiled playboy boy. Because seeing from his figure that easily get along with all the children of any nation. He was humorous while on campus with me when I was in Egypt.

Some beautiful girls from the land of pyramids and some from Indonesia clearly put their hearts on him but he did not budge, he just love stuck with Aygul blue-eyed girl.

It is true do not judge people from the outside alone or do not judge the book from the cover only the value is after you know more deeply and understand his person.

I was even more amazed after knowing his family background in Indonesia, it turns out his parents are a successful and famous businessman in this country. Her mother was also a famous midwife in the city. And become an official in the city health department.

But his parents were not high-minded either. The point is that both of Hafiz's parents are role models for her children including the youngest daughter who has captivated me.

Yes, my heart has really been tethered to the figure of a beautiful woman, petite and fond of whiny. I don't know when I started to get interested in that girl. Umaizzah Khadijah Birendra. The yellow-skinned and sharp-nosed girl made me feel like the world was becoming colored.

Honestly, while I was in college in Cairo, I never allowed my heart to fall in love with that beautiful girl there. I had promised Abu and Umi in the village to finish my lecture in a timely manner and had to get a job quickly so that Abi and Umi could rest working hard.

I'm not the son of a rich man like Hafiz, even though Hafiz doesn't work, he can still live a good life. He was a lucky man who was rich from childhood, while I had to work hard so that someday I could raise my parents