Prayer of the Worthwhile. Taligama Lotus

Part 17's

Panic immediately hit the table where Marko and Marwah and their children ate, Nisa disappeared for almost half an hour, the face of the mother of three children was immediately pias, captured by her two remaining children.

Marko immediately contacted Jaka to docked to their place, Marwah can only cry accompanied by Fahmi also Rahma who joined in crying.

Ten minutes later, Jaka was with Marko and several men dressed in black gathered to hear an explanation about Nisa's disappearance, later they coordinate with security and some employees of fast food restaurant to find Nisa.

"Fah, take care of your mother and Rahma yes, do not go anywhere before Om or Bang Jaka come, if anything immediately contact Om or Bang Jaka," Marko's message to Fahmi, he was sure that the boy was reliable.

"Okay Om, please bring Nisa back, Om," choked the voice of teenagers whose eyes have begun to look glass.

"God willing, pray for the best, Fahmi must be strong so that he can take care of his mother and Rahma." embrace tall thin body in his arms, just give strength.

"Yes Om, thank you Om," Fahmi replied as he rubbed his wet eyes.

Soon after saying goodbye to Marwah and her two children Marko began to look for the existence of Nisa around the restaurant and the mall where the restaurant is located, the more people are deployed to look for the little girl, God willing, the sooner we meet.

Almost everyone he met, Marko asked about Nisa, the look of anxiety was clear even though as much as possible he could still be calm, undeniable worry enveloped his heart.

"Sir," Jaka ran towards him following a father.

"Have you met Jack?" ask Marko directly to Jaka who is still panting.

"This father saw Nisa walking alone out of the mall" Jaka explained.

"Is that right, sir?" marko asked impatiently to find out Nisa's whereabouts.

"Sir, after exiting the main door the child walks into the parking lot, try asking the parking attendant, who knows who saw it," bright father who happens to be with his wife is also his son who may be the age of Nisa.

"Okay sir, accept the information, we'll excuse you" Marko said.

"Hopefully meet your son quickly" said the father's wife.

"Aamiin, pray for me, sir, ma'am, assalamualaikum" said Marko.

"Yes sir, alaikumsalam."

Marko followed Jaka rushing towards the parking lot, after asking the parking attendant who also saw Nisa walking towards the parking lot with a lot of cars lined up, soon Marko and Jaka are helped by several parking attendants to share the task of finding the whereabouts of the little girl.

Marko headed to where his car was parked, somehow his instincts led to it, the sound of a child crying, in quick steps to immediately get closer to the source of the sound, was heard, Nisa squatted beside her car while crying with her hand held on.

"Nisa, thank God, why did it get here, baby." immediately raised the tiny body of Nisa in her carrying.

"Aaww, it hurts," Nisa's cry grew as Marko touched her arm.

"Sorry baby, why? where's that sick?" anxiety mixed with worry immediately ambushed Marko's heart.

"Sick Om," explained Nisa after knowing who was carrying her.

Marko examined the left arm of the little girl who seemed to be enduring the pain, surprised to find out the condition of Nisa's hand, most likely cracked or broken, taken by his cell phone and immediately contacted Jaka to pick up Marwah and his two children, to take him to the nearest hospital, where he took Nisa to get treatment immediately.

Marko drove his car through the streets of the Capital City to the nearest hospital from the mall, Nisa who sat next to him in a sweat to endure the pain.

"Prophey baby, soon until the hospital." rubbed the little girl's head with a pity.

Meanwhile, Marwah who got word from Jaka that Nisa had been found feeling grateful, immediately they went to the hospital according to what Marko directed, the mother-of-three said hamdalah after her youngest child was found.

Arriving in front of the ER, Marko immediately took Nisa and brought her into the room.

"Suster help my son, his left arm is in pain" Marko told the nurse who greeted them.

"Sir, we will do a rongsen action to find out the condition of your daughter's arm" explained the male doctor who uses the glasses.

"Do your best, Doc."

"Okay sir, please go to the registration section first, we will take the patient to the rongsen room," a nurse told Marko.

"Alright sus, put my son sus."

"Good Sir."

Marko rushed to the registration section, along with Nisa's gurney pushed into the rongsen room, quite smoothly Nisa's registration process as an inpatient, after finishing Marko's administration immediately followed to the rongsen room.

While waiting for Nisa to finish the action rongsen Marko cell phone reads, Jaka reported that if hit by traffic jams after exiting the toll in the city, he really understands it because this week is the end of a long holiday, which is very good for the city, we can be sure of the traffic at some point.

The door to the hall opened, the gurney carrying Nisa was pushed out by a nurse, and another took a photo x ray of the girl's left arm.

"So the cry's not inside, honey?" marko asked after crouching into the gurney.

"No, said the nurse is not sick, Nisa is just told to leave, but can not move.," explained the little girl.

"Alhamdulillah, the son of Saliha, Om so much more dear." at the kiss of Nisa's forehead.

"But it still hurts, Om."

"Before diobatin yes, wait for the results of the rongsen out, patient yes dear."

"Yes Om."

Back Nisa got action after the results of the rongsennya out, Nisa's bone was broken, but no need for surgery, just wrapped in a cast by drinking high-calcium vitamins.

Finished getting the plaster cast action, Nisa still has to be treated for further observation, of course also at Marko's request, because she does not want her little girl why napa.

"It hurts baby?" marko asks Nisa after being transferred to a hospital room with VIP class health services.

"Slightly, Nisa's sleepy Om."

"Yes, Nisa's gone, Om Temenin's here until Nisa wakes up."

The little girl lying in front of him was already too sleepy due to the influence of the medicine apparently, so that she could no longer answer Marko's words.

In her face the face of a little girl who is like her mother's face, a smile expands on her handsome face.

"Assalamualaikum," came greetings from the door.

"Alaikumsalam," Marko replied as he turned to the source of the voice, Marwah entered the room.

"Mas, how's Nisa?"

"Sleep, the influence of drugs, his left arm cracked, do not know what the cause is, but it has been handled well, you do not need to worry," Marko explained the condition of Nisa.

"God, how can it be like this, son," cried Marwah can not be dammed anymore.

A gentle swipe by Marko to calm Marwah, "Have not been too thoughtful, just pray for Nisa's condition to improve immediately."

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