The Journey of Ziya

79. The Journey of Ziya

Now they enjoy the food provided.. All families come together and talk to each other..

Starting from talking about pesantren to business problems Shaijiee..

"You want a grilled fish? delicious loh" Ziya said as she fed the fish to Shaijiee

"Try me to love" Shaijiee replied as he opened his mouth

"Enak right?" ask Ziya

"It's really delicious"

Ziya continued to feed Shaijiee dishes that Shaijiee had never eaten..

"The face is very cold, cold, no warm.. Everyone laughed, but he just smiled enough.. Mas Shaijiee wants a rich assistant gini.. Kaku" Inner Princess while watching Andre

"Heh what is bengong? wriggling what?" ask Fariz

"Ishh what the hell makes me shocked" said the Princess

"Waahh again see Andre ya? the yakan? yakan?" ledek Fariz's

"Ishh.. Sotau you" elak Putri

After some time, they finally finished too and returned home because it was late at night..

"Andre"

"Yes sir?"

"Just sleep at home, tomorrow's off.. It's not good to go home from a malem mall" Shaijiee said

"It's okay, sir, I have to go home because my parents told me to just go home"

"Then, but be careful"

"Okay sir, thank you.. Then I'll say goodbye"

"Yes the heart"

Shaijiee entered her room, saw Ziya was opening her hijab and wanted to clean up the remaining powder stuck on her face..

"Darling, you clean first.. Later after you are new to me" said Ziya

"Why not just be together?"

"You go first.. I'm still a long time"

"Yes, but don't be too lazy clean"

After that Shaijiee went straight into the bathroom and cleaned himself up..

Morning greet.. The sound of the dawn adhan sounded melodious..

Ziya wakes up from her sleep and kisses Shaijiee's cheek to wake Shaijiee up..

As he kissed, it felt very hot on Shaijiee's cheeks.. He held Shaijiee's forehead and it was very hot..

"Honey.. Darling woke up" Ziya said as she stroked Shaijiee's cheek

"Hm"

"Dear sick.. We're going to the hospital huh" Ziya said worriedly

"Hmmm" that's all Shaijiee can say

Ziya cleaned his body as quickly as possible, then he put on clothes and immediately went downstairs.. He wants to find Mr. Sobri to ask for delivery to the hospital..

"Sir Sobriiii.. Mboookkk" call Ziya half yelling

"Where is Sobri sir? please say ready for the car.. We're going to the hospital.. You're sick"

"None good"

Ziya headed for her son's room.. Seen the child is still asleep.. Only Nina was putting clean clothes in Zanna's closet..

"Sir, I want to go to the hospital.. Mr. sick.. I picked up Zanna.. The acid is still in the cooler and will stay warm" Ziya said

"Good ma'am.. May my father recover"

"Aamiin"

Ziya instantly took the bag and tried to wake Shaijiee up..

"Let's go to the hospital.. Strong road isn't it?" ask Ziya

Shaijiee was silent.. He could not say let alone walk..

Ziya sat Shaijiee on the back of the bed.. He went down to call Mr. Sobri again..

Now Mr. Sobri and Mr. Satpam are already in Ziya's room to help get Shaijiee to the car..

On the way Ziya continued to hold and check the temperature of Shaijiee..

Arriving at the hospital, Shaijiee was immediately admitted to the ER..

"How's my husband's doc?" ask Ziya

"Your husband is typhus.. It looks like he is soy sauce and eating irregularly" replied the Doctor

"My husband is busy this late.. After returning home umrah yesterday he immediately worked" explained Ziya

"It could have happened ma'am.. Maybe your husband is sapped.. Plus the weather in Makkah there and here is quite different, so it affects his endurance"

"Okay doc, can I see him?"

"Maybe, Mr. Shaijiee has been taken to his ward"

"Thank you so much doc"

Arriving at the nursery, Ziya immediately approached the husband.. Shaijiee is asleep..

Ziya forgot to tell his family..

Taken hp in his bag.. Then he contacted Afnan's father to tell him that Shaijiee was sick.. Then tell Nawir and ask Nawir here to accompany him.. And lastly he told his in-laws..

He gave understanding to his mother-in-law, if Shaijiee is fine so his mother does not have to worry.. Relieved, he believes that his son-in-law Ziya can take care of his son..

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