Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Falling and Staircases
Happy reading ...
Marco and Polo hurried to untie the tightrope in the hands of Ramadan.
"You want to be flanked again brother Ramadhan woi!
Don't hurt Ramadhan anymore, just hurt me. Didn't you see that brother Ramadhan didn't move?!" niko said with a hunting breath.
"Eh bego! It's noisy, we're taking it to the hospital. It's also because of the big boss's wife's request, if you don't die, we won't care!" refute Marco who is no less upset.
Standing firmly all-white hospital buildings can be seen. To cover up the suspicions of the other patients, Marco parked his car on the lip of the IGD room door.
"Please sus, our brother was in an accident and just discovered his condition as it is now. How unfortunate our brother is, there was not a single person at the location who took him to the hospital. Please do your best doctor, sister. Whatever the cost we will pay," Acting Marco is so stunning, it is eager for Polo to give him a charter award the best actor in Indonesia.
Prita and Alex are greeted by Polo, "Where is Marco?" ask Alex to the point.
"While taking care of the administration of the boss, the plan will be in the afternoon immediately scheduled surgery for heavy injuries in the cranium and fractures in his legs," explained Polo with so much detail not missed in the slightest .
"You've seen it for yourself, haven't you? Ramadan has been well handled by the doctors at this hospital. Now we go home" said the king.
"I'm going to the toilet for a minute."
"I'm dropping in," Alex replied immediately.
"Don't! I-I mean let Polo just take me from a distance. I don't want to trouble you Alex. Please don't force."
Prita's acting this time, also no less qualified to trick Alex.
"Alright, don't be long."
Alex's eyes glanced sharply at Polo, Polo who got a sharp code was immediately trailing behind Prita. To make sure that his boss's most valuable item would always be fine.
Pov Price ...
"Excuse me ma'am, I missed my phone at home. Can I borrow my mom's phone for a minute to send a message to my boyfriend?" I tried to speak as a concubine as possible so that Polo who was waiting for me in front of the toilet door women did not hear it.
"Oh yeah- please. But just a minute, because I'm busy, too."
"Good ma'am, just one message. I promise."
"okay."
Chats ...
[Sister Hilal, it's Prita. I beg you to help Ramadhan in a (smooth) way at Pelita Kasih hospital. His condition is critical, it's Prita and please don't be rash to tell me, or call this number back. Because this phone belongs to someone else I don't know. Be careful, the person who tortures the brother of Ramadan is not a random person. I will try to save in the version of the way I can.]
I immediately deleted the message and rushed out first to the unsuspecting Polo.
The sadness that I am experiencing right now, may there still be a chance for tomorrow to turn into happy.
Life and the problems I face, there must still be wisdom tucked behind it. I feel down, broken down here .. Alex used to fill my heart, but this time I was completely numb to him. The person I love now is you, Brother Hilal, and now I am completely helpless.
Jason and Jacob, who once caught him on an invisible bridge, may be in the mansion. While Marco and Polo are busy taking care of all the administration for the brother of Ramadan. There's a chance for me to escape, I need to see Brother Hilal. I have to tell you all this, the circumstances of Ramadan are the most important. Kak Khansa must now be very dying worrying about the situation of Ramadhan brother that he does not know at all. Sis Ramadhan must suffer at the hands of an ignorant person like Alex. Oh my God, give Alex back like old times. Alex is not evil, Alex is loving and obedient. Argggh .. It seems like I have to make excuses to be able to leave for a while when Alex is off guard.
I wanted to pretend I was going to the cafeteria so I could sneak in, then run away temporarily.
I just want to see Hilal's face for a second. My mind is raging unbecoming.
"May I have some money?"
The handsome man who was standing next to the door of Ramadhan's ward immediately turned his head.
"For what? What you need later can Jacob or Jason find."
"No! It's a woman's problem, they won't know what pads work for me."
"You're coming to the moon?"
I'm nodding.
Alex offered Prita a hundred thousand, "Immediately! I have an important meeting in an hour."
"Well," Poli also rushed after Prita from behind. After I got the money and saw a little bit of Polo in the hallway that happened to be so crowded. I immediately turned out of the hospital hallway area which immediately penetrated to the side of the hospital parking area.
Stopped the taxi that happened to pass and went towards Hilal's office.
Today was very lucky for Prita, he happened to see Hilal directly out of his office, the clock shows it was 17:38 WIB. Sure enough, it's the right time with people coming home from work.
His face looked so worried and hurried. Maybe Hilal read the message from him earlier. Somehow even though Prita could only see Hilal's face from a distance, she felt so happy. It was as if he was rediscovering a living fragment in his heart. Satisfied looking at Hilal's face from a distance, I decided to return to the hospital immediately. He felt sure, if Alex would run amok half-dead. And I've prepared for every reason, physically and my heart too, of course, for Alex to chop.
Pov Alex ...
Damn it! Brazen, how dare he run away from me.
I tried to call Jason's phone repeatedly but the answer remained the same. Prita's not coming home. And Alex feels that Prita also does not know the hiding house.
“Come to find my wife! No matter where he is. You must get him immediately, and he must not be hurt in the slightest. CAMEL IT!”
The burly man immediately obeyed the order. Marco Polo ran off the ridge while looking to the right and left for Prita.
Just look out for you Prita, it turns out you dare to look for trouble with me. I will grasp your parents like you are grasping and playing with my heart!
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"We apologize in advance, we've tried our best. But God willed otherwise, we could not save the baby that the patient had conceived. The patient is very weak and looks very traumatic. So that we can not do much, the results of fetal ultrasound have also begun to decay. So we did the curettage right then and there."
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Fitri who heard it immediately sat down helplessly. He was confused and unable to deliver this bad news to his friend.
