
Akmal smiled happily, all his plans approved by Professor Amar.
"I'll call them first, Prof."
"Yes." Yeah."Professor Amar nodded
Akmal's out of that lab. Shortly afterwards he returned with some of the special forces who had helped him to capture Abbas this morning.
Aided by some members of the special forces, they moved the cables and hoses connected to the permanent devices in the room to a simpler device, so that they could be carried everywhere.
After everything was done, they took Tazkia through a special door to the ground floor where an ambulance was waiting.
They put Tazkia's body in the car. Akmal followed, getting in the car. So did professor Amar .
"Lho is ... Professor just up ahead. Let me be here."
"I'd also like to make some observations before handing it over to your friend."
"Let me just Prof."
"You sure?"
"Did the professor not trust me?"
"alright. But please observe it properly and carefully. I don't want any mistakes."
"God willing, Prof."
Professor Amar relented. He exited, leaving Akmal in the rear box along with some of the men in the squad, while he himself headed to the driver's side.
The professor put up his beltseft while saying."We'll stop by my house first,"
"Good Prof," he said.
In less than 15 minutes, they had arrived at the home of professor Amar who was never empty of guard.
Both went inside. There had been waiting for 5 of their friends, one of whom was Ahmad.
"Yet you came too, Akmal. Hurry on! I can't take it anymore, no."
"alright. There may be a certain reaction, you are patient .. don't panic."
"God willing. As long as we're healed, "
"Hopefully."
"Don't give false hope."
"I'm just trying" Akmal replied with a smile.
At first glance he saw Ahmad and the others pale and panicked. It was a strange panic. He had already begun to memorize and knew where to pale from the substance X10MZBY1 with pale from fear.
Akmal smiled to himself.
Army oh army ... Facing the enemy, undaunted. Faced with a syringe, first.
Not even a syringe touched his skin, he yelled, "Uwaaaaduhhh ..."
"You're a fuckin' shit. I still haven't opened the needle. How to scream." Akmal couldn't bear to laugh at the panic of his friends ... Lebai very much. Abid lost ....
"Not yet,"
"Hmmm ... Feel this!" Akmal flicked his finger at the needle containing the serum. Tease them before actually injecting them.
"You don't mess around, I'm afraid" he said.
"If you get more tense, it will get sicker. I was made to relax why. It doesn't hurt either" Akmal said, rubbing a cotton swab soaked in alcohol onto one of his shoulders.
"Casual yes .. let's not get the wrong vein," he said seduce. The tension that Ahmad felt.
Berlahan Akmal injected him. He grimaced and closed his eyes. "Haven't you?" tanyakanya.
"Bye, nich!"Akmal presses the injection marks with a cotton swab that has been moistened by alcohol.
"Thank you, Akmal." Ahmad replaced Akmal's hand holding the cotton, though with a grimace of pain.
Akmal and Amar didn't want to be there for long. After handing over the responsibility to his assistant and aide, they immediately set off towards Akmal's house. Amar wanted to see William in person, the person to be handed the task of continuing the observation on Tazkia.
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Meanwhile at the house Akmal ....
"How, have there been results?" fariha asked William, who had just come out of Akmal's lab, to look into Abid's blood.
"It looks like Abid is back to health, but we'd better wait for 24 hours to come." Faricha.
"Sleep is calmer too." Hasan urun. He never left Abid's side, rubbing his head and body alternately and lovingly.
"Alhamdulillah, if that's what I want to call Akmal first."
"I think it's good that I can get him home soon."
Fariha had not yet picked up the phone, and suddenly the house bell rang, "Assalamualaikum ...."
Tumben has a guest. Who else is he? hopefully not causing any problems. And why did he escape the guard post, he murmured softly inwardly.
Fariha immediately moved, heading to the living room. He found two quite old people standing at the door. Observe closely the surrounding conditions.
"Whom are you looking for?"
"Is this Akmal's house?"
"True mother."
"Alhamdulillah right, means we are not lied to?"she whispered to her husband.
"Is William here?"
"Yes, it's inside. Do I need to call?"
Not yet moved, the woman had asked another question.
"Tazkia?"
Fariha frowned, feeling strange with the attitude of the mother who was in front of her.
"Tazkia who, Mom?"
He stared back at the fariah in disbelief.
"Lho is ... Akmal said he was here."
Fariah still looked confused by the two people. He had absolutely no idea of the problems his nephew was currently facing.
What does Akmal have to do with Tazkia? I think of the no-no. Perhaps Akmal had done something to Tazkia causing his parents to come here.
Astagfirullahaladzim .. how I became suudzon.
"Please enter first, ma'am. Let's have a good chat."
Meanwhile, William, who was examining Abid further, wondered why Fariah would not return soon. Could it be that Akmal is coming with Tazkia. So it is necessary to prepare the room and also put down his observation equipment as in Abid a moment ago. He also followed. Maybe his power is needed.
He was stunned when he saw his parents there. Chatting casually with Fariho.
"Father mama, why are you here?" He mumbled softly. With a confused face he approached and hugged the two. Take a seat right in front of them.
"They're looking for you." Fariha said goodbye leaving them chatting.
"Father, how do you know I'm here?"
"Akmal told us that you and Tazkia are here."
"Oh .. it turned out to be Akmal. this was really a surprise to me. but .. what does Akmal mean to do this." he murmured inwardly.
"Where's tazkia?"
William frowned at the question posed by his name. He was trying to understand what was going on.
"Oh that. Momentary Ma .. I want to call Akmal first. He's still with her." He stood up, out towards the courtyard.
With a furious face William also lifted his mobile phone. Maybe Tazkia is okay. Can be good if something happens to him.
"Akmal, why did you tell my parents that Tazkia was here?"
"Didn't they miss Tazkia. I want them to meet who knows who will help Tazkia heal." Akmal tried to reason.
"But ...."
"Don't worry, Tazkia is the same as I'm heading home."
"But before Tazkia met my mother I wanted to know how she was. I went there ...."
"OKAY. Take my assistant Robi with you to not go the wrong way."
" Hmmm ...."William hung up and went home to see his parents.