
That night Fariz was only able to go to the hospital to visit his nephew because he had just finished his work.
After enough with his base on his two in-laws, he paid for performing Islamic prayer in the mosque in the hospital area.
"I'm sorry, Fatih, Davin, for seeing my niece. When will they be brought home?" Fariz asked as he sipped the soda in his hand.
"God willing, tomorrow, Camilla and Calista will be discharged by the doctor." Davin.
"Did you go straight home to your own country with my brother and nephew?"
"It's possible we'll wait until the baby's age is up to three months." Said Fatih who had agreed with Davin.
"Thank God! Next month Al gets married. At least you're still here to attend Al's wedding." Fariz said happily.
"When, by the way, did Uncle Fariz have an escort?" Davin asked while glancing at Fatih.
"Still in search. Please pray it." Timpal Fariz chuckled.
"Many Moroccan girls are Sholehah and certainly very pretty too. If I want to introduce you later." Prince Fatih said seriously.
"Thank you for Fatih's offer, but I think enough of my two brothers who have got their soul mate different countries.
I want to marry only Indonesian girls. I was born and raised for ten years abroad. I want to feel the earth of Indonesia with my wife who will give birth to my descendants here." Fariz is proud of his homeland.
"Oh yeah, I haven't prayed yet. I'll go to the mosque first."
"Please! we're going to go into the room first." Pamit Fatih and Davin.
"I'll go straight home. No need to wait. It's late at night."
Said Fariz while glancing at his watch which is now almost 12 p.m.
The three parted ways in front of Camilla and Calista's room. Davin met his wife and three babies who had fallen asleep in their crib. Meanwhile Camilla had also flown to her dreamland.
Davin slept next to his wife because Camilla would go berserk if she woke up not to find her husband next to her.
Camilla smiled in her sleep when she felt the embrace of her husband's arm already in her stomach. Davin also closed his eyes following the wife who had entered the dream.
In the mosque it looks very quiet, but Fariz continues to pray solemnly until it is finished. While praying after prayers, sayup-sayup, Fariz heard the cry of a girl who was begging Robb for help.
Fariz could listen to the girl's prayer because the boundary between a man and a woman was only separated by a cloth.
Fariz leaning on the pillar of the mosque heard the girl moaning in her prayer. Curious, Fariz wanted to hear the girl's request in her prayer.
"Yes Allah. I have only one mother who is currently very ill and in desperate need of Your help.
How can I pay for such an expensive operation in two days' time. O You who are rich, I come knocking at Your door so that You can give a fortune to the servant as you need.
Two hundred million, only two hundred million Robb, is it not so small for the rich?" Pinta the girl who was seducing her Lord with her spoiled whimper to her Lord.
Fariz smiled to himself hearing the girl's prayer.
"Curtain! He wept as he pleaded with God, but he could have seduced God with such words. You weird girl." Inner Fariz then heard again the girl's speech which turned out to be only her crying was heard.
"Is it that sad, girl? well I'll help her but, does she want me to help?" Ask Fariz in silence.
The girl soon got out of the mosque and returned to the hospital. Fariz quietly followed the girl and it turned out that she was just sitting in front of the door of the ICU room.
"Oh God! it means her mother's pain is severe enough to get into the ICU."
Fariz sat down in front of the girl and wanted to take a picture of the girl who looked indifferent to Fariz' presence.
The veiled girl simply closed her eyes while sitting down. Looks like he's tired of keeping his mom from out here.
Fariz asked one of the guard sisters in the ICU room about the girl's mother sitting in front of her. The sister explained the illness suffered by the girl's mother. Her mother had uterine cancer and had to undergo surgery immediately. Fariz wanted to meet with the doctor who handled the girl's mother's illness.
The girl, named Zahra, was very surprised when the doctor said he would perform the operation to his mother.
"Doctor! I haven't got the operating costs haven't I...?" His words came to a halt and were immediately answered by the diamond doctor.
"A benevolent benefactor has paid off his administration, so in the future whether it be street medicine or chemotherapy, there is no need to pay the lady any more because the man has paid it off." Doctor Intan Malik.
"Is he a patient or a doctor who works here?" Zahra asked curiously.
"It looks like he's a patient's family."
"Can I see him, Doctor? What's name?"
"This is his card." Doctor Diamond said, handing Fariz's business card to Zahra.
"Thank you doctor!"
Zahra immediately dialed Fariz's cell phone number, but Fariz was asleep in his dream.
"This man won't lift it. How do I thank you, do I just send her a short message?" Zahra was a little confused and chose to meet up directly with Fariz.
The next day, while her mother was undergoing surgery, Zahra went to Fariz at her company. Zahra conveyed her intention at the company's reception to meet with Fariz.
"Sorry miss! Mr. Fariz hasn't arrived at the company yet, maybe in a moment. You better wait in the lobby. Usually Mr. Fariz goes through the lobby to his study."
"Good! thanks mom!"
Zahra shook her body on one of the soft sofas in the lobby while opening her phone. Not long after, Fariz approached him.
"Assynnya!"
"Glam!"
Zahra immediately stood up while looking at Fariz's handsome face. " Is the master named Fariz?"
"Yes I'm Fariz. What business do you want to see me on?" Fariz asked pretending not to know.
"I just want to say thank you for your help to my mother. He is currently undergoing surgery. May Allah repay your kindness with a fair reward." Zahra said while bowing her gaze.
"It is with pleasure that Miss Zahra. If you need any more fees or anything, feel free to contact me, God willing I will help you." Fariz said.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fariz! If I need anything and any help, I'll never come to you or call you or anyone else." Zahra said firmly with a very convincing look.
"If it wasn't me or someone else, then who would you ask for help, miss?" Fariz asked a little furiously with Zahra who looked haughty to him.
"I will go to my place of worship and ask my Lord for help and your Lord is also Allah Almighty, the All-rich and the All-powerful. Thank you Mr. Fariz if you'll excuse me." Zahra said firmly.
Degggm....
Fariz was very impressed with Zahra's reply. He immediately stopped the girl's steps.
"Wait a minute Miss Zahra!"
Zahra turned her body and looked towards Fariz without looking at the handsome man's face.
"Yes, Mr Fariz!"
"Will you be my wife?"
Duaarr...
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