
This morning Jihan was not too excited because she was fever due to rain yesterday afternoon, since last night she kept sneezing and shivering cold. But he still insisted on going to work, because it would be bad if you had to take another vacation.
Jihan hurriedly left before Ammar went down, she was still too embarrassed to meet the man.
“I go first, Mang. Assalamualaikum.”
“Iya, Neng. Wa ’alaikumsalam.” Reply Mang Jaja.
Mang Jaja looked at Jihan's departure with some anxiety.
“Neng Jihan's face is very pale, is she sick?” Mang Jaja Gumam.
“What's up, Mang?” Suddenly Ammar's voice startled Mang Jaja. The middle-aged man turned to Ammar who was standing next to his car.
“Hemm, Anu, Den Ammar. Neng Jihan ..” Mang Jaja was afraid to talk.
“Why him?” Ask Ammar to know.
“His face is very pale. Might hurt from the rain yesterday afternoon, Den.” Answer Mang Jaja.
Ammar exhaled. “Yes already, open the gate! I want out.”
“Iya, Den.” Mang Jaja hurried to open the gate.
Ammar immediately drove his car out of the yard. Mang Jaja just shook his head to see the indifferent attitude of his employer's son.
“Poor Neng Jihan, have a husband but don't care about him.”
Meanwhile, Jihan who had not gone too far walked, felt increasingly limp. Sweat as big as corn seeds began to wet his forehead and neck, his body shivering and trembling.
“Astagfirullah, why is my head so dizzy? Where is cold again.”
Jihan continued to walk even with slow steps while hugging herself, her head dizzy and spinning, her gaze began to twitch. Jihan's weak body collapsed and eventually fell to the ground.
Ammar who was passing by and saw Jihan fainted immediately stopped his car and went out to the woman.
“Jihan, wake up!” Ammar patted Jihan's cheek softly which felt hot. “Jeez, so hot!”
Ammar lifted Jihan's body and put her in the car, then took the woman to the hospital.
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The doctor had finished checking Jihan's condition and gave her a shot of medicine as well as an infusion, the hijab woman was still lying unconscious.
“Patients get flu and dehydrated, the fever is quite high. I've already given her medicine, so let her rest.” Said the female doctor who was handling Jihan.
“Iya, Doc. Thank you.” Ammar Sahut.
“Then I excuse you first.” Pamit the Doctor and Ammar only returned with a smile.
After the Doctor left, Ammar turned to look at the pale face of Jihan who was still asleep, her forehead was still covered in sweat as large as corn seeds and suddenly her tiny lips began to whine calling to the Ummi.
“Ummi .... Ummi ..” Jihan was delirious with her eyes closed.
“Hei, Jihan ... relax.” Ammar rubbed Jihan's forehead while calling the woman's name gently.
Miraculously, Jihan calmed down and went back to sleep.
Ammar continued to look at Jihan's face, for some reason there was a sudden sense of pity slipping into his heart when he saw that she was helpless like this. Especially since he discovered the facts from his past last night, somehow his heart began to doubt the bad story about Jihan told by Miranda.
“Actually what happened? Why can't I remember anything?.” Inner Ammar while looking at Jihan's face.
Ammar was jolted when his phone suddenly rang, unwilling to disturb Jihan and other patients, Ammar rushed to answer the incoming call while walking away from Jihan.
“Halo, Pa.” Sapa Ammar's.
“Where are you going? Why haven't you reached the office?”
“Why?”
Ammar turned to Jihan for a moment before answering her question. “Sickness, I again as her.”
“Sickness? What pain?”
“Fever and flu only. This is also again I brought medicine.”
“Yes already, you take care of Jihan, do not have to go to work. Later Mama and Papa go home to visit Jihan. Call when you get home.”
“Iya, Pa.” Reply Ammar.
“Your parents already know?”
“But.”
“Yes already, then let Papa tell them. You take care of Jihan exactly, tell Papa if there's anything.”
“Iya, Pa.”
Ammar let out a long sigh after Joseph ended his talk, he did not expect the father would panic and so when he knew his son-in-law was sick, even though it was just the flu.
Ammar looked back at the pale face of Jihan, his heart asked again. “Why do Mom and Dad love you so much? They had to force me to marry you. What exactly do I know about you?”
Jihan's eyes suddenly blinked and opened slowly, she was still trying to focus her gaze while whimpering in her head. And her beautiful eyes rounded as she caught the figure of Ammar standing on the side of the hospital bed.
“Mas ...” Said Jihan slowly. “I where?”
“In hospital. You passed out on the street.” Answer Ammar flat.
“Faints?” Jihan tried to remember what happened. “Astagfirullah, I will have to work.”
Jihan panics and wakes up when she remembers having to go to the Ritz Corporation's office for work, but is stopped because Ammar laid her back.
“You are sick, why are you still busy working? If you faint again how? Trouble people only!” With a sour face, Jihan was surprised to see her husband's attitude. This was the first time Ammar cared for him even though he showed it in an angry manner.
“But, Mas, I ...”
“I'm lazy to argue with you. If you still insist on going to work, you're already gone!” Cut off Ammar while turning his face.
Jihan was silent as she gulped, she felt strange with this attitude of Ammar. What the hell is going on?
Not wanting to make her husband more angry, Jihan finally complied and immediately contacted the personnel to ask permission for leave, because she herself was still feeling weak and dizzy.
After making sure Jihan was better, the doctor allowed them to go home and rest at home.
“On guard yes his wife, sir. Lots of rest and medicine do not forget to drink.” Pinta The female doctor who handled Jihan.
“Good, Doc. Then we'll excuse you.”
“Ok, fast healing, yes, Bu Jihan.”
“Iya, Doc. Thank you.” Reply Jihan.
“Sama-sama.”
Ammar and Jihan leave the hospital. But while in the parking lot, Miranda who happened to be in the same hospital accidentally saw them get into the car.
“You what are they here for?” Ask Miranda. He rushed to get his phone and called Ammar, but there was no answer at all, even in the second and third calls, Ammar still did not answer.
“Shoppers! You're getting brave apparently.” Miranda Furious. “What does this have to do with Ammar's question to Evan last night? I have to find out.”
Miranda rushes into her car and drives after Ammar's car, until she has to postpone her therapy schedule to find out what really happened.
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