SUDDENLY USTADZAH

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Sorry gaess.up his slow.. still busy with PPDB and some other service tasks.

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After Mom and Dad came home. Desta looked at his sleeping wife quietly. Desta doesn't know when Aqeela woke up. And until when the drug reaction ends. All he could do was wait.

"Web. Try if I'm the one who got stabbed, you don't have to be in pain like this." Whisper Desta.

There was regret in his heart. The guilt continues to haunt him. He should have responded when Aqeela turned her eyes.

Desta clasped Aqeela's hand. Gently pecked the back of his wife's palm.

Caressing head. Kissing the forehead many times.

"I'm sorry, Beb... "Whisper Desta.

All night, Desta did not move for a second from Aqeela's side. His hand clasped Aqeela's cold hand.

Desta wanted, Aqeela felt warm in her sleep.

Desta yawned many times, enduring the drowsiness that afflicted him. But feeling tired after a day drains his brain and muscles. Also surrendered.

Desta put his head on the edge of the Aqeela bed. So tired was Desta immediately closed.

Exactly at 01.49. Aqeela opened her eyes. The first thing he felt was pain in his back. Aqeela had trouble moving her body.

The only thing he can move right now is his hands. His hands fumbled to the left right side of his bed. Aqeela found her hand hitting a head.

Aqeela patted the head slowly.

Desta who felt that someone was patting his head immediately raised his head.

As soon as he knew who patted him Aqeela, Desta sumringah, his smile expanded. His tired eyes, disappeared instantly.

"Lad..." Whisper Desta smiled seeing Aqeela open her eyes.

"Bae, sick..." Aqeela.

"I'll call the nurse first." Whisper Desta.

Desta immediately pressed the nurse call button. Shortly after, a nurse came in, checked Ajeela's condition.

"Alhamdulillah Mas, the mother is stable. Tensi's normal." After checking and mentoring Aqeela.

"Still dizzy, Ma'am?" Ask the Sister, while checking the infusion of Aqeela.

"Little." Aqeela.

"Rest first. Eat bole too." Sister said smiling kindly.

"Tomorrow in the morning, let it be examined again with the doctor Dika." Said Sister Sister.

"Good break." Sister comes out.

"Bae, it's hard to make a move." Aqeela said sadly.

"You really want to, what?" Desta asked gently.

"Well, bae."

"Attent." Desta's looking for a bed lever. And began to rotate it, so that Aqeela's body can sit, by lifting the bed without having to move the position of Aqeela.

Desta handed the bottled mineral water to Aqeela.

Aqeela accepted it and immediately sipped. After being content to sip water through a straw, Aqeela handed back the bottle to Desta.

"It hurts, Beb?" Ask Desta while putting the bottle on the nightstand.

"Yes..." Reply Aqeela with a smile. His eyes continued to stare at Desta without blinking.

"Hey, why?" Desta scratched his nape while switching his gaze. Perverted Desta salting found Aqeela's gaze that he had just once done.

"Acchish.. Yes Alloh Aqeela is more beautiful if you like gini?" Rfor Desta in the heart

"Bae, look at me.." Aqeela Pintan.

Desta turned his head, lifting his head firmly. Aqeela.

"Bae, thank you..." Aqeela's whisper while clasping Desta's hand.

"I'm sorry, Beb.." said Desta.

"Why apologize. Doesn't this hurt?" Aqeela cried while raising Desta's bandaged hand. Handling slowly. Desta.

" It doesn't hurt at all. Sorry, because I. You have to be in pain like this." Said Desta with eyes full of regret.

"Bae, thank you.have loved and worried about me." Aqeela effectively drew Desta's hand. Make Desta sit on the edge of the bed Aqeela.

"Makasi yaa Bae... "Aqeela Speaker.

"Lad..." Desta brought his body closer to Aqeela. And buried the girl's head into his chest.

"Beb, promise ya. next time you don't feel like gini again. You don't make me panic." Whisper Desta.

"Yes.. Yes, Bae. I'm also kapok. So ill. Tomorrow if you fight again, I promise not to get hurt.." Aqeela

"What, Beb? You still planning another duel?" Desta said with a glare.

"Why" Sahut Aqeela santuy.

"Yes.. Bae's the duel, I'm the cheerleader." Tempta Aqeela

"Serious nee.." Desta pout.

"Two rius this is Bae. " Aqeela said withholding laughter.

They return with his world, diverting Aqeela's pain with various stories.

At dawn, Aqeela closed her eyes again. Desta accompanied her by sleeping beside Aqeela and hugged her.

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Next morning...

Mr. Handoko came to visit Aqeela.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Greetings Mr. Handoko

"Wa'alaikum hail..." Come in sir." Answer Desta friendly.

Desta greeted and kissed Handoko's hand.

Mr. Handoko looked at the lying Aqeela throwing a smile at her. Mr. Handoko briefly returned Aqeela's smile.

"How are you?" Greeting Mr. Handoko to Aqeela

"Alhamdulillah, good sir. I'm sorry sir, Qeela can't get up." Answer Aqeela manners.

"No pa_pa, I just talked to Desta." Said Mr. Handoko while sitting on the sofa in front of the Aqeela bed.

"How Aqeela is doing." Ask Mr. Handoko, as soon as Desta sat in front of him.

"Aqeela is mentally stable, but her back injury is likely to be rather long-healed, sir. So I'll ask the school for a longer permit." Desta answered with a big breath.

"Des, forgive me..." Mr. Handoko said later, his voice was so heavy.

"Sir, God willing, we are sincere." Reply Desta.

"Thank you for Des." Mr. Hadoko looked at Desta in awe.

"You are now, turning one hundred and eighty degrees." Said Mr. Handoko.

"One Desta who is a troublemaker, a prankster, the most wanted, the most successful student teacher even the trouble maker is now someone who deserves to be a role model." Mr. Handoko was still staring at Desta.

"Sir, don't praise me anymore. I can have a big head." Desta said in a joking tone.

"Haa haa.kuh ya.." Reply Mr. Handoko.

"Oh yes about Vishnu, we leave all the decisions to you. Whatever your decision, we will accept. As a consequence of all his crimes against Aqeela." Mr. Handoko seemed to explain the purpose of his arrival this early to Desta.

Desta took a deep breath.

"Sir, we haven't thought about that. But alright, I will have a discussion with Aqeela later. Soon we will tell you our decision." Said Desta still with polite language.

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After Mr. Handoko pamit.

Desta approached the bed Aqeela.

"Beb, Vishnu is now at the police station. And Mr. Han said Vishnu's business was handed over to us." Aqeela took a deep breath hearing her husband's words.

Without Desta telling a story, Aqeela understood. Direction of their conversation. Aqeela looked at her husband.

"Sir Vishnu at the police station?" Aqeela asked without letting go of her gaze.

Desta just a little nudge.

Aqeela let out a slow and regular breath.

It looks like he is thinking.

"Bae, I have forgiven Brother Vishnu. I'm also ready to be questioned by the police. Any moment. But Bae, all decisions, I leave it to you. Now I've your responsibility." Aqeela stopped, something stuck in her throat. Aqeela tried to swallow her saliva.

"I entrust all this business to you, Bae... Do your best to Brother. Just look at the results."

Desta grasped Aqeela's finger gently. He sat on a chair aligning his gaze with that of Aqeela.

"Later we decide together..." Desta kissed Aqeela's forehead.

"You also have the right to decide even if you remain my responsibility. I also want to hear my beloved wife's wishes." His whisper.

Aqeela smiled again. His hand grabbed Desta's cheek and stroked her.

"Now, I'm doing it.. Let it be fresh." Desta's soft speech shifted Aqeela's touch that had made her heart beat back uncharacteristically.

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