The Ojek That's My Soul

Sir, don't you go berserk sir!

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Rojali deliberately linger sitting in the musholla.

It is better to chant sholawat and say do'a, for the mother who is struggling in her kriti8s.Toh, the sister will definitely report it.

*FLASHBACK*

"Abang..," Jihan gasped as the soft clap landed on her shoulder.

In a hurry he wiped his tears, which had continuously flooded his cheeks.

"Find Papa gih?" rojali ordered while wiping away the tears that were still melted on both of Jihan's pink cheeks.

Those wet, round eyes opened wide."Papa, here?"

Rojali and Fatimah nodded as the wet netra glanced alternately at them.Jihan closed his mouth trying to hold his voice.

"Don't you see papa?" ask Jihan

Rojali threw away his face, hoping that the younger brother would not see the anger in his eyes.

"Don't miss papa?" jihan asked softly, while trying to look at the face that turned away from him.

"Of course Abang misses Noy, in fact.Abang's longing_more than night misses day," Rojali replied while holding back the water that pooled in his eye fertilizers.

Fatimah bit her lips to hold the sob so as not to come out, she was so able to feel the pain and hurt and pent-up longing.

May Allah open the door of his father-in-law's heart, so that he no longer hurts himself or his loved ones.

His do'a was sincere in heart.

Jihan who understood what her brother felt, immediately moved after previously hugging his two brothers.

*FLASHBACK END*

Rojali closed his eyes, his head lowered, both his legs resting on the prayer mat.

It was not that he did not want to meet the man whose blood was also flowing inside his body.

Which due to his genetic heredity has made him a high-tempered man.

Rojali was guarding her emotions, she was trying to fight against her boiling desire of anger.

Over and over again he bistifghfar, hoping that God would give his heart some relief, give a lightness to his chest, which is now being crushed by the stone of Nestapa.

"O Allah, if the death can be put on hold, I beg you to put it on your behalf, if it is not then_give him the way to your day with a little pain..."

Eventually the tears spilled too, with sobs held back.

Fatimah let her husband cry bitterly before his Lord.

Let him let go of all lara, let him complain to the regulator and the determinant of fate.

Fatimah faithfully waited behind her husband.

Waiting for the complaining heart to be satisfied, spilling everything to Al-Lathiif (the most tender).

When the husband turned his head, Fatimah was ready to put on her best smile.

"Have you prayed?"

rojali asked while facing her beautiful wife.

"Udah" replied Fatimah again with a smile that could make anyone baper.

"No lager bang?let's find a meal first yuk, and buy for others," he asked later.

"Yes Robb, bini botoh Abang kelaperan, very busy, sorry dear.." regretted Rojali felt guilty.

Fatimah smiled because she felt that her husband was happy again.

I don't know, maybe Rojali is just trying to cover up his feelings or is he already ready to accept all the provisions of God.

"Thank God, Adek seneng can see my handsome brother's smile again," praised Fatimah with love twinkle in his eyes.

"Finally, Adek also admitted that Abang is handsome," pongah Rojali while raising his eyebrows.

"Ish, it's starting to relapse...." Fatimah stood up and walked away, in her heart she cursed her own mouth.

*******

Adiguna stared at the glass door with no expression, his gaze swooped sharply as if he could see through the walls of the operating room.

He sits between his knees and elbows

This calm atmosphere had not lasted for long, as a few minutes ago a gripping hot aura had just occurred.

*FLASHBACK*

"Where, the doctor who handled my wife!" hardik Adiguna to one of the Ners (male nurses) who came out of the operating room.

Adiguna grabbed one of his hands until the tools he was carrying fell scattered.

The nurse gasped, her face turning white as the intimidating look pierced into her eyeballs.

Stuttering, he tried to answer.

"Doctor,.di,in,sir,Sir,"

"How's my wife doing?"

Adiguna clutched the nurse's arm more tightly, so he looked grimaced with pain.

"I, Mommy...Mirna, it's..."The nurse's explanation was cut short as Adiguna shifted her grip to the collar.

The more pale the nurse was.

Some bodyguards or aides try to resist the actions of Adiguna so as not to cross the line.However, this can be categorized as violence against nakes (health workers).

Adiguna took off the Ners, then gave orders to one of his guards.

"Call the head of this hospital to face me.Before I mess up in there." After giving the order Adiguna looked back at the glass door without flinching.

Two guards withdrew.

Soon a few men dressed in white moved towards Adiguna.

Once they knew who they were dealing with, they suddenly panicked.

"Good afternoon Mr. Brotoseno, how should we talk in my room?" greet a man in a white suit like a doctor, about fifty years old.

"Do I look like I need an offer!Tell me, what kind of doctor did you hire in there, huh!" snapped Adiguna made some people in front of her look in shock.

In fact, the father of the hospital chief was seen holding and rubbing his chest.

Looks like he needs a friend, a heart specialist.

"Of course our best specialists, sir," replied the hospital chief, after he was able to neutralize his heartbeat, which almost stopped earlier.

"Why did it take them more than three hours!"pekik Adiguna right in front of the head of the hospital.With one index finger that swoops sharply, pointing towards the operating room.

"Take them out, replace them with a better team or I'll make sure the hospital's flat on the ground!"the Adiguna command is slow but emphasis-packed.

Adiguna stared at the guts of those who were before him at this moment.

Then he lowered his finger and put his hand into his pants bag.

The guards and aides looked at each other.

Those who understand the nature and character of their master.

Because Adiguna's order was refused.

How'this?

You are not president Adiguna!

Don't want to!

The three people in front of Adiguna were deathly pale.

No one dared to speak.

Until finally, the deputy head opened his voice, the hijab woman who was about thirty-five years old took a step ahead of the head.

"Sorry, Dear Mr. Adiguna, we are not that easy to replace the team that is doing the rescue.Because a little difference in time can be fatal to the patient." he explained while venturing to look at the pair of eagle eyes.

" But their work is so slow!How can a hospital as exclusive as this one work like a paddy snail!"

Hear that!I'll pay whatever you want to send the best men to save my wife!"angered Adiguna with reddened eyes and pointed index finger, right in front of the nose of the hijab-wearing woman.

Still part drain esmoni gaes...

The name is also alive yes no, sweet salty acid crowded taste,eh😅kayak vegetable asem.

Doain let cepet nemu ending this nupel ya gaes.

Chibi has a new nuple at the beginning of the year.😬