
At 21:00 at Kasih Bunda Hospital
Jo walks down the hospital hallway. His hand clasped a bouquet of pink roses, with the face of the sumringah entering the hospital room of jihan. Whether it was a sincere smile or not only the man knew.
His eyes were looking for a figure to look up to because the room was empty. It's just mom, while siti has gone home because she kept calling her dad.
"Mother" Sapa looked at the woman who was almost her in-laws.
"Who is it?" I tried to guess the man in front of me.
"I'm jonathan, ma'am." jo squatted down so he could talk parallel to Aisyah's mother.
Suddenly Aisyah's mother immediately hugged Jonathan. Aisyah's mother actually still hopes Jo will be her daughter-in-law. I don't know why his little heart has not been able to receive inspiration. But since Siti loved the man so much, inevitably I had to give up. Accept the fact that the inspiration his daughter chose.
"Oh my God, son. I miss you. If there was no such incident maybe you were already married to Siti. How are you, son?"
Jo gave a smile, for her Aisyah's mother was like her own mother. Although Siti has now returned to Ilham, Jo still considers Aisyah's mother is still the same as when she approached Siti.
"Thank God I am good, Mom. Thank God I am healthy wal afiat, ma'am. My mother is more beautiful. Mom how are you? why in the jihan room? Which jihannya?"
"So the son of this handsome mother is again close to jihan.Suntil willing to visit the jihan of these nights."
Jo looked down, she was trying to move on from Siti. Jo tries to get close to Jihan, although Jihan never responds to her.
"So I went to Jihan's house. I heard from the security guard at home that Jihan is in the hospital and will be operated on tonight. What pain does Jihan actually have, Mom? Why would anyone say Jihan's getting locked up?"
Jo tried to sniff from mom.
"Joe!" The voice from behind called out to him.
"Would you like to come here?" A cynical sounding question.
The voice that came from Papa Alex, there was a sense of dislike that the man felt. Jo smiled at the man in front of her. Trying to be friendly despite the resentment of looking at Papa Alex.
"You look at jihan, om." she replied.
"It's night, jo. You better just go home. Isn't the clock over." Papa Alex says to gently repel Jo.
"Jihan Almira's family" A nurse comes to Jihan's room.
All the families gathered in front of the operating room. Implied anxiety in both parents jihan, Mother Aisyah, ilham and Jo. Just before Siti came home, the girl asked her mother to stay in the hospital. With a reason to be able to inform the development of Jihan. Mother supported him because she also wanted to know the state of the jihan now.
Since the beginning I met jihan 7 years ago. When the boy set foot in Sukasari for his thesis research. I feel that Jihan is not a stranger. I don't know why it's like I'm seeing my daughter who was missing.
Ah, if Ira was still around, she might have been as big as Jihan. Especially their age is the same.
God protect my daughter wherever she is. With your permission, meet us.
The doctor came out shortly. His face implied that something was wrong in the operating room. The doctor's eyes went around looking at everything in front of him.
"Dok, how's my daughter." Mama kiki's.
"Maternal children need blood donors, whether there are people who have blood type O. It just so happens that O's blood stock is empty." Obviously doctor Toni.
"If not the patient will not survive. Thank goodness he can hold on until tomorrow. If we can, we'll find blood donor O."
"I'm O, doc!"
"Mother Aisyah!" jonathan Sahut.
"Thank you mbak. Thank you for saving my son." Say mama kiki while hugging Mother Aisyah.
"Either. I happen to have the same blood type as jihan. I've taken that as my own son."Say mother Aisyah.
"Mom, please head to the blood donor room."
Aisyah's mother followed the nurse's instructions. In a room the mother lay staring at the sky roof.Hopefully can save Jihan's life.
Clique
Mama Fatimah was worried, it was 02:00 in the morning Tiara had not yet returned to the apartment. Several times tried to call the princess, but still not.
Oh God, where is Tiara? He should have gone home but why hasn't he arrived yet.
Mama Fatimah tried to contact Ilham. But still nothing. She didn't want suudzon on the guy, mama sure Tiara's still in the hospital. Fatimah finally called her sister. Turns out the phone is in Ilham.
"Assalaamuailaikum, brother."
But it turns out that the answer is not Mother Aisyah.
"Tante, it's me inspiration. Aisyah's mother is on break. He donated blood to Jihan's leg. Is there anything to say?"
"Hammm.. siti..."
"Tante, siti why? What happened to her?" the sound of the sound of panic followed. Fear of something happening to the girl he loves.
"Siti, is there a hospital?" ask aunt Fatimah.
"It was not that Siti returned home to Adolf's bodyguard. It's been nine o'clock in the night that he's been home.
What's up, aunt?"
Fatimah believes this is her husband's job. Fatimah's chest was tight to see the actions of the husband had gone too far.
"Auntie .... Auntie!" Speakers from the phone are still heard.
"Ham, Siti hasn't come home yet. Aunty was afraid something might happen to her. Please help find the city. Auntie please, ham. auntie promised to help convince your aunt's husband to approve you."
Inspiration heard Fatimah's tone of speech like panic.
"Tante is calm first, maybe siti to Gita's place. Siti usually likes to stay there. I tried to call that one over there."
Ilham quickly took his phone to contact Nature. But free no one raised.
Where are you, baby. Why haven't you come back yet? hope nothing happens to you? Yes, God Siti why do you like to make me worry. Not just me but we're here to worry about you.
inspiration continued to monologue, his feelings anxious to think about the existence of siti. His eyes glanced at his watch, it was almost dawn. Inspiration stretches its alphabet for evening prayer.
Inspiration stretched out his hand pleading with the owner of the universe. Praying to be given ease in every problem that hits him, given ease in every step of his life.
O Allah to You, praise be to You, You who take care of the heavens and the earth and all the creatures that are in them. Praise be to You, the King of the heavens and the earth and all the creatures that are in them. Praise be to You, You are the light of the heavens and the earth and all the creatures that are in them. And to You praise, You are the Truth, Your promise is the truth, Your meeting with You is the truth, Your words are the truth, heaven is the truth, hell is the truth, the prophets are true and Prophet Muhammad is true and the day of doomsday is true.”
“Yes, God protect Siti wherever she is. Keep him out of all danger. Make him come home safe. O Allah to you only I ask and plead. Give me a hint about Siti's condition."
Seriate.