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Panic leads to happiness

mafia and hijab

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In a wheelchair, Mia escorts Sela to Will's treatment room. Last night, Ansel accidentally took Will to the same hospital as Sela. Because the nearest hospital is also complete with tools.

Will's room is specialized on the same floor as Sela but there is a special room prepared for Will.Mia managed to open Sela to just visit Will.Sela does not hate Will or his men, but she did not hate Will,But Sela is also traumatized by this new incident as well as the events of the other week.

Mia takes Sela into Will's room. Many men dressed in all black lined up in front of Will's room.Slowly the wheelchair was Mia thrust towards Will's blanch. Sela can see men who usually have high authority with a face that is always fierce, now different. Will was lying weakly on the bed and his face was pale.

"Mr Will had lost his pulse" said Mia with the look of my eyes seeing Will.

Sela looked up at Mia's face as the middle-aged woman said the sentence.

"But lucky they managed to save her" Mia said with a small smile on her lips.

"He's like that because of you. Because you're a special woman in her eyes."

"No. He just thinks of me as his stuff. Because that's the truth and I didn't expect more" said flatly Sela with eyes that continued to pay attention to Will's face.

Mia pushed Sela's wheelchair a little closer to the blankar that Will was using.

"What... All the stories I tell

you can't make you stop to fear or hate Mr Will?"

"Why are you forcing me, Mia! He's scary, this guy's a psychopath, this guy is driving me crazy out of fear!" the overflow of feelings that Sela felt during her time with Will was accompanied by tears that came down.

"Because all this time Mr. Will's life was colorless. With your presence, that may be less wearing at the beginning but, try to see! He's like this for protecting you."

"Why am I wrong? He shot me, then he took responsibility, it was supposed to be him."

"Don't Alex tell you everything? Forgive Mr. Will as to where your religion teaches it."

Sela silenced. Still with tears coming down.

"I know that Islam is not a religion that teaches vengeance. All religions teach that. You believe your religion well, don't you? Then, why don't you just freely forgive someone? God alone is very easy to forgive the sins of his servants." said Mia softly.

After a moment of silence by crying, Sela finally nodded.

"While the man may have wronged me by the name of Allah SWT my god I forgive Mr. Will, I will not be vengeful with him.Again, I do not know the reason why Mr. Will did it all to me." said Sela with a sweet smile on her lips, while holding Mia's hand on her right shoulder.

Sela's hand touched Will's cold hand. Grip it tightly.

"I'm sorry if it made you like. Alex and Mia said that as long as I'm in a coma, you take care of me. You've always been with me until you've been in a coma like this."

Sela grabbed Will's hair and rubbed it. "Calm down, I'll take care of you. Though I know you're the scary guy I should have avoided, but-"

"You have also contributed to my life. If my stepfather sells me to another man who's scary even if he's not as scared as you are, I don't know what I've become."

"It must be painful to get a lot of gunshot wounds. I'm the only one in the stomach that hurts so much, what else are you."

"I'll be here looking after you, but with Mia. In order not to incur sins like I said the other day to you" said Sela with a small piety.

Mia and Sela similarly chuckled. Until a small sound was heard from Will's mouth.

Sela looked at Will in surprise.

"You... It's been... Aware?" will said that limited brick also sounds less clear because it is blocked by oxygen tools.

Sela began to shed her tears as Will's hand returned the grip of Sela's hand.

The back of the mouth sounded from Will.

"Is it painful? Where's where?" sela's worry invites a small ruckus from Will's mouth.

"What?" ask polo Sela.

"You're adorable baby." muttered Will.

"I'll call the doctor sir."

Mia was leaving.

"You're like this must be because of me. Alex and Ansel explained it to me."

"really? They seem to want to feel how lying here."

"Don't talk too much. Your stitches haven't dried yet."

"Actually, I'm getting married to whom it's not a problem for me. In essence, anyone who wants to propose to me to be his wife must be my faith. I don't want to have a husband with different beliefs than me... Ekhem!"

"Yes I get it. I didn't believe in God at first. But now that I'm different, when you're dying I really don't know who to ask for help to but God. I realized that all this time I was just a weak human being. So, I'm going to convert to Islam." Will said straightforwardly.

"Don't convert to Islam just because you're going to marry"

"No."

Sela frowned.

"I will convert because of self-awareness. Not because of love or just a woman's problem. I got this from my heart and my mind."

Sela smiled.

"In Cordoba, quite a lot of people who embrace Islam, there are also many relics of Islamic history here. But all this time I was blinded by the world to it all."

"Don't say that. You're one of the lucky ones to know Islam it's not too late."

"Let's just say, people start taking me for granted and start disrespecting me. Perhaps this cruel master man had to retire from his dark life all this time. Through the girl I bought from ******* Mark, who refused when I would touch her, and then I became interested in the girl until I finally proposed to her."

"People will probably still respect and respect you, if you can do otherwise to them. Create a new image that you're different and have been re-upgraded for the better."

Will chuckled softly.

"Don't forget you ever hit me so cruelly and brutally."

Both chuckle.

"I won't forget, but I'll keep it in my brain. So, you accepted my proposal?"