The Night

Chapter 41

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Mistress Mustafa felt uneasy while waiting for Aiyla's presence in her husband's hospital room. Glanced at the watch on one of the walls in the room. Shows the number 19.30 nights.

So agitated that several times the woman had gone in and out of the room where Mr. Mustafa was lying, but someone who was waiting did not arrive.

With sofh-colored shortdress and hair deliberately allowed to decompose fluttering at each end of his hair.

While Azzam uses a long-sleeved checkered shirt with dark jeans

Aiyla did not want the first meeting with Mr Mustafa to give an unpleasant impression in terms of their appearance.

With a bouquet of pink Carnations in her son's arms, Aiyla stepped into the inpatient room that Mustafa's mistress had told her about in advance.

"Excuse me" said Aiyla, knocking on the door of the hospital room.

Quickly the door opened and Azzam's grandmother was standing as if she had been waiting for the arrival with sparkling eyes looking at the two of them.

"Azzam's chat... Aiyla." said the middle-aged woman smilingly looking at the faces of the two of them.

Aiyla and Azzam stepped out at the same time, looking at the figure of a man lying down staring at those who were walking closer to his bed.

There was a rumble in Aiyla's chest, would the two of them get a rejection back from the man before her.

"Good night, Mr. Mustafa," said Aiyla, trying to smile.

Unexpectedly, the man returned a smile from her and raised his hand as if asking to get closer.

Then the man tried to signal with his hand, Aiyla knew the signal from the man who could not make a word, asking Aiyla to grab his hand as if apologizing.

Mr. Mustafa was hit by a stroke that attacked the face so as not to allow himself to speak as normally.

He greeted the man's hand with Aiyla's hand, then kissed the back of the man's hand. Azzampun did the same to his mother.

"Grandfather... Azzam bring flowers so that grandfather is healthy quickly. Azzam also had a long stay in this hospital, if the grandfather is smart then the doctor will immediately let the grandfather go home," said plain son Aiyla who was heard by all who were there.

A clear thread dripped down at the end of the man's helplessly lying eyes, as if a sign that he felt regret for what had happened.

Haru and guilt blend into one in the heart of Mr. Mustafa. By looking at Ali's son who looks a lot like Ali's face as if he saw Ali in childhood.

"My husband...Hurry to heal, you want to play with your grandson, don't you ?" arrest mistress Mustafa while gently caressing the back of her husband's hand.

Aiyla and Azzam stared lovingly, Aiyla felt the pain she had in her heart disappear instantly after seeing the man who was now lying helpless.

Azzampun also felt a strong bond in her husband's family. This is evidenced by the familiarity that occurred between Azzam and his grandmother and grandfather.

Azzam did not stop indulging in the body of the man lying on the bed, even if only by stroking the hands and feet of Mr. Mustafa.

"Grandfather...Azzam wants to play with grandfather, so get well quickly yes," said Azzam with a smile featuring dimples on both cheeks.

Lord Mustafa seemed to get the spirit and strength to heal after seeing his grandson.

An eye gesture the man gave Aiyla that he could understand as well as his son.

A warm embrace ended the meeting with the family of her husband, Aiyla never expected her presence and her son was warmly welcomed by her husband's parents.

"Madam we say goodbye, because Azzam will go to school tomorrow morning" said Aiyla with a happy face and a happy heart.

Mistress Mustafa was very happy about this meeting, especially after seeing the reaction of her husband who also looked happy.

A proper decision was made by Mustafa's mistress by bringing Aiya and Azzam together with her husband. In hopes of her husband's recovery after seeing Ali's son.

The roar of cars across the streets are still crowded because it is still at 20:30 pm. Aiyla was driving a car at medium speed towards her apartment.

"Honey....Wake up we have come," said Aiyla, gently stroking her son's face.

Aiyla's gentle panggulan did not wake her son. Finally by holding Azzam to get to his place. Aiya knocked on the door with one hand. His son's body was heavy since Azzam's health improved.

"Eh...Azzam couldn't wake up" said Fusun, who took over Aiyla's sleeping son.

Put the sleeping boy's body on his bed, then blanket the small body with a thick blanket.

"Thank you, sister" replied Aiyla

Aiyla felt pain in her shoulders, because far enough she had to hold her son's body.

Dropped his body just like the sofa in the guest room. His eyes were immediately fixed on the fresh flowers that were on top of the closet not far from the sofa.

The tulips are white, at the time he left there was no flower there. Then Aiyla remembered her boss who met at the flower shop.

"Was the man carrying it, but it was impossible in what order did he give me flowers," Aiyla's inner curiosity.

Deep pensive while staring at the flower not far from him. White tulips symbolize an apology from someone.

"Ooo...You've seen it, I just wanted to tell you who sent this flower, " said Fusun as he touched the flower on the table.

With a quick reaction, Aiyla stood beside Fusun and touched the flower gently.

" Mister Ergin," Fusun replied with a smile while teasing Aiyla.

With the gaze of Fusun and now knowing who gave the flower, Aiyla's face turned unhappy mixed with sadness.

"Loh... How do you even look not like, long enough he was here to wait. But Ailya never arrived, the man immediately said goodbye by giving a series of tulips," said Fusun with a face full of excitement.

The voice heard by Aiyla seemed to echo in her ear. Aiyla did not expect this to happen, but the man seemed to want to prove that he really had fallen in love with Aiyla as he had said.