
"Astaghfirullah ... Ra, are you awake? sorry to fall asleep, wait a minute and get your prayer equipment!" said Pramuja by opening a special drawer for storage of Zahrana's belongings.
"Good, Mas Pre. Thanks, sorry to bother you again!" zahrana said with a sweet smile.
"Together my cousins, here's the mukenya!"
Zahrana also grabbed the mukena, he also performed his prayer prayers while sitting in his gurney.
The steward watches the Zahrana prayer movements carefully, from the beginning of Zahrana takbir to salam.
"Maa shaa Allah .. Truly, I am more and more captivated by the charm of your Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra! even in an emergency like this, you are still eager to perform your 5-waktuk prayer service!" bathin Pramuja continues to look at Zahrana who is solemn' performing his prayer.
The steward was still staring at Zahrana, not realizing that the girl had finished her prayers.
"Hemmm ... Mas Pra, please Zahra, get Zahra's bag over!"
"Yes, okay." The steward looks stammered.
"Here, bags!"
"Thank you, Mum. Oh yes, better brother wudhu first, then pray the dawn prayer in Mushola. Zahra's okay being left alone."
"Later, wait for Akh Zaid! I don't want anything to happen with Zahra, if it gets to live."
"It's okay, Kok Mas. Zahra is healed. God willing, Zahra is home today. Hopefully the infusion hose will be opened soon, Zahra does not feel at home for long in the hospital."
Zahra opened his Qur'an mushaf, one face of the letter had been chanted by him, and the meaning had already been absorbed. He also kept the mushaf back in his possession.
The steward with a gontai step left Zahrana himself, he wanted to perform his prayer which was delayed. He went to musholla, following Muhammad Zaid Arkana.
Stay, Zahrana herself in her inpatient room.
kring ... kring .. Zahrana mobile phone reads.
📞 "Assalamu'alaikum ... Din, how are you?"
📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam .. I'm good, Ra. You how are you?"
📞 "Alhamdulillah .. I'm also good, Din. How's your wedding preparation with Arjuna?"
📞 "That's it Ra, which I want to convey. The preparation is only 25% more, today we will distribute invitations to all school friends. While in the village we are also in other places assisted by Love, Kirana, and Fadhillah. Invitation from parents, assisted by brother Aslan Abdurrahman Syatir, also my own father and mother many of their friends and business partners. Meanwhile, from the brother Arjuna has been handled by his family. The plan is we'll only have 1,000 invitations, Ra."
📞 "Maa shaa Allah ... Massive party dong, Din?"
📞 "Alhamdulillah .. family deal, both sides, Ra."
📞 "Congratulations, Din. Will take a new life, another 7.5 months insyaAllah .. already have a baby. Sure, it's so adorable!" zahrana said enthusiastically.
📞 "Thank you, Ra. But, I don't know why I did, so Zainal thought. Missed the taste."
📞 "Astaghfirullah .. istighfar, Din. Your marriage is in plain sight, what do you think is another young man? forget Zainal, welcome what's in front of your eyes! don't worry, and don't leave any loopholes for the devil to keep flirting and weakening your goodwill to get married."
📞 "God willing, Ra. Thanks, advice. You come yes, to my wedding inshaAllah will be held next Sunday."
📞 "InsyaAllah .. I will attend, Ra. Later it may be in conjunction with Mas Pramuja from here, because I have a Sunday off work only. Today, I went on strike. Qodarullah, my body suddenly dropped, so I was hospitalized. Hope you can go home today. I feel healthier."
📞 "Astaghfirullah ... Ra, I'll see you later. What hospital are you in?"
📞 "No, don't bother, Din. I've been feeling better. You better focus on your wedding preparations. I'm okay, all right."
📞 "Can't be so, later I will visit you to the hospital accompanied by Aslan's brother also Love, and Kirana, we also want to go to Fadhillah's house. He said next week also Hafidzah had returned from the boarding school in the city of P. Reportedly, two weeks he will settle in the house of his parents, which is not far from where he lives Fadhillah. Before Hafidzah left for Cairo. He said he wanted to go to college there, Ra? you remember our best friend Hafidzah, our old schoolmate?"
📞 "Maa shaa Allah ... Hafidzah! yeah, I remember once, Din. So, he will be studying in Cairo, at Al Azhar University in Egypt where brother Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy studied? means Hafidzah can meet with Yusuf's brother, dong Din?"
📞 "Ciyeee .. who is missing the figure of Joseph? what if the path of destiny dictated that Joseph's brother befouled with Hafidzah, would your heart be hardened, Ra? are both equally religious?" Nandini slipped, making Zahrana silent for a moment.
Zahrana's chest seemed tight, her tears suddenly dripped, without being able to hold. When it comes to the name of Joseph, the young man who was very much awaited by him, makes Zahrana feel as if pinch, if he hears the figure of the young man he admires being suggested with his own friend.
📞 "No, anything Din. I'm just amazed, Hafidzah is indeed a figure of a shalihah woman, it's natural that he also gets a companion figure that Sholeh. Oh, aye. I'm admitted to Medika Hospital, you can come here if I haven't come home."
📞 "Well Ra, insyaAllah ... I'll come, wait for ya? Assalamu'aikum ...."
📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullahi ...."
Zahrana closed her phone and wiped her tears.
"Yes Allah .. why does my heart feel sick and pinched hearing Nandini mention if Hafidzah and Joseph's brother are compatible with each other, considering that both are equally religious? yet it is not clear that Joseph and Hafidzah are fooled?"
"Astaghfirullah .. What am I thinking? I am jealous of something invisible. Which is not at all clear truth?" bathin Zahrana with her own folly.
"Truly obscure jealousy!" bathin Zahrana's.
In the midst of his condition, Zahrana is unaware of Zaid's arrival in his hospital room.
"Assalamu'alaikum, hey why are you crying?" zaid said when he saw Zahrana's tears falling.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi, brother Zaid since when is here?"
"Just now, Ra. You why? here I bring chicken porridge for you, brother bought a hospital bag."
"Zahra is okay, brother. Just miss mom's dad."
"You're not lying? don't tell me, if you're thinking about that young man in your dream?" ask Zaid.
Zahrana fell silent, reluctant to answer Zaid's question.
"Already, do not think much, the hunt is eaten chicken porridge, will be hunted cold. Do you want a bribe?" zaid offered himself.
"No brother, thank you. Let Zahra be alone."
Both of them enjoyed the chicken dish.
"How's the chicken porridge taste? Do you like it, Ra?"
"Alhamdulillah, it's delicious, brother. Zahra likes it" said Zahrana with sparkling eyes.
"Thank God if so, you're happy to see you cheerful and excited again."
"Thank you for all the attention, brother. May God repay all the kindness of my brother."
"Together, Ra. For you, you are willing to sacrifice anything! Origin can make you happy," said Zaid full of sincerity.
No doubt, make Zahrana's heart become gamang instantly.
"Sir Zaid, forgive me for not being able to repay your goodwill and sincerity!" bathin Zahrana with raging feelings. For, his heart and mind were only focused on the figure of Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy. Even though he knew his form was not real in front of him now. Grief ....😢😢
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Wisdom pearl strands 👉 "Senja teaches us to accept a farewell with the guarantee of a warm meeting tomorrow. As hard as you keep, the one who goes will still go. No matter how much you refuse, what comes will come. It's okay if we are not the best, at least we have tried even though the reality can not be forced. Every beautiful encounter will inevitably end in a farewell, for in this life nothing is everlasting, this farewell will hurt, but I am sure it will make us happy in the future."
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While waiting for the next update, yuk stopped by my bestie Kak! of course with a very interesting story and no less exciting.😊😘😘
Title: The Mafia Lord's Woman (Love Alisha)
Author by: Nurmay