The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
Part 195's



     The police car has now entered the hospital grounds and stopped on the outskirts of a building that is so towering.


     "Let's go" the policeman asked after turning off the car and about to open the car door.


     "Yes sir, fine." Miftah responded while nodding.


     The thought of Dawn began to go where - because this car instead took him and his mother to a hospital that is quite famous.


     Indeed, this island is remote, but the facilities in it are like a city. Such a beautiful view of the ocean makes many curious tourists want to feel directly from this place.


     Miftah had now let Fajar stand beside her, he also began to hold her tiny hand and dragged her slowly to follow the two policemen.


     Miftah actually still does not believe the events that happened to him at this time.


     "Ummi," said Fajar ventured.


     "Yes dear," he answered hoarsely because since then he still did not stop letting out tears of sadness.


     "Have we come here to see Abi?" his question, of course, made Miftah very surprised because his guess did not deviate in the slightest.


     Miftah is actually still hesitant to answer, but if it is also hidden it is not possible. Sooner or later, Dawn will find out.


     "Ummi," Dawn called him again.


     "Eh! oh, baby, we're going to see Abi. Abi is suffering a disaster dear, so help pray Abi yes. May Abi be well." she asked.


     "Yes, Dawn will pray for Abi. But Ummi don't cry anymore... Kasian Abi instead followed sad and sicker when he saw Ummi's face," he asked Miftah and dragged him back after removing his tears.


     Step Miftah has entered into the white floor of the hospital, the smell of drugs clearly smelled in his sense of smell.


     "What's that smell?" ask Fajar confused.


     Dawn has never entered and even went to the hospital, their lives are healthy - healthy only a few years. So it's only natural that Fajar still feels foreign, if only Miftah's ordinary fever at most just to the pharmacy to buy medicine.


     "Sir, the husband's room we have provided in the VIP room located upstairs." tell the police.


     Miftah just nodded while saying "yes sir."


     Be honest! Miftah was actually confused by these two policemen, why did they treat Firdaus so special? does this have anything to do with Firdaus's Status or Firdaus's parents.


     Karna did not want to think long Miftah chose to throw away the millions of questions that kept flowing in his mind since then.


     I saw a sister who had just come out of the room.


     "Sorry, how is the patient now?" ask one of the police.


     "Oh! the patient's condition has begun to improve sir, it's just still a little limp. But the patient is conscious sir" he said with a smile.


     "Alhamdulillah... Thank goodness then sus," the police response was.


     "Okay sir, is there anything else I can help you with?" tanya who still did not let go of her smile.


     "No sus, then thank you sus." she replied smiling back at him.


     "Same sir, let's." the response was then slightly bent and lowered one hand before leaving.


     Miftah who had only heard their conversation so that she could breathe a sigh of relief, she could not wait to see her husband.


     Miftah also very grateful to Allah SWT, because it is Allah's blessing that Paradise can still survive and now can meet him later.


     "Well, let's go in" the policeman asked.


     "Emmm... Sir, before entering can I ask you first?" asked Miftah to make the hand of one of the police who was about to open the doorknob so delayed.


     "Yes, I can't" he answered and turned to Miftah.


     "Please, we'll answer as best we can." continued the police he just recognized while in the car.


     Without wasting time Miftah began to ask what she had been thinking, rather than just inhabiting and even making her more unsettled due to curiosity.


     "Sorry sir, if I am presumptuous, what is the relationship between my father and my husband? until - until you willingly provide this excellent facility to my husband." he said.


     The policeman initially only smiled as he shook his head with a hand that held his forehead, while the other only smiled broadly.


     "Previously introduce, my name is Akbar while this is Abdul. We used to be schoolmates and until now it turns out our work is the same."


     "And if the question mbak problem was actually we have nothing to do with the husband mbak, but we have a good relationship with the father of the husband mbak."


     "First the father of a mother husband, we used to call him Alterio more often. He had been to this island to enjoy the beauty of the beach, and mbak sure know right that Mr. Alterio is a free diving that is very reliable even already have his certificate."


     "So long story short, Abdul this friend was controlling on the bridge that always seemed crowded. He was accidentally knocked over by a man and fell under a bridge. Even worse, he can't swim, really can't."


     "Yes is Mr. Alterio, slowly he took his friends to the beach. I am so grateful for his courage, that my friend who saved my husband began to be determined to throw away his hobby while swimming."


     "And now he is the only police officer in this place who is very skilled in free diving also managed to get an official certificate, he said, there are many lives also helped by his courage because it follows the nature of Mr. Alterio."


     "Since that day we became familiar and often communicated through Wa, in the status of Mr. Alterio we also accidentally saw his son whose face was so similar to the husband mbak."


     "It is true that this Firdaus is the son of Mr. Alterio who has been meritorious, we are not reluctant to return his kindness while we can and certainly as we can."


     Miftah who heard him also felt proud of his father-in-law, he was not only friendly and meek. But it might already be Hiro's savior to many.


     "Oh... So yes, sir, I understand. Thank you sir for answering my question" he said.


     "Yes the same - same mbak," his response then resumed the activity that had been delayed.


     When the door has opened Miftah's eyes again in a view that is quite unsettling feeling.


     Seeing the man she loved lying on the hospital bed with eyes still staring blankly at the sky - the sky, the, one side of his hand was being flowed by the white impusant water that continued to drip nonstop.


     Dawn who saw the condition of his ashes so joined the glass, he quickly ran towards Paradise who was the father he had been waiting for his arrival.


     "Abi, this is Dawn Abi. Abi's son, Fajar misses Abi. Finally Fajar can meet Abi," he said who pulled one chair and sat next to a fairly large mattress.


     Dawn began to embrace the surprised-looking Firdaus and turned her face to the other side. His eyes so glazed - tat glass when he saw the woman he loved was in front of him.


     "Mi-miftah," he said stammering.


     He was about to get up but Miftah immediately held him back.


     "Here you are, your condition cannot be said to be good." prevent Miftah.


     It's a dream, it's really like a dream for Paradise who again gets a gentle attitude from his wife.


     "Why are you here?" ask her with a small voice but still laid out - brick.


     "Sir Akbar and Abdul brought me here" he replied until Firdaus began to look at the two men in police uniforms behind Miftah.


     "Thank you" he said.


     "Same - same Lord Firdaus," they responded with a smile.


     "Then we permission to leave first yes mbak, because there are still tasks that we have to complete" said Mr. Abdul.


     "Oh, get better, sir. Again, thank you very much Mr. Akbar, Mr. Abdul. Because it was going to take me and my son to get here" said Miftah.


     "Samely, it is also fitting for us as servants of God to help each other. Assalamualaikum" he said at the end of the sentence.


     "Wa'alaikum salam." he replied and they went out to return to work.


     Firdaus who heard the word son from Miftah's lips began to look towards a little boy who was still hugging his waist tightly.


     "Ja-so this is Abi's son huh?" firdaus asked as he stroked the top of his son's head leaning against his chest.


     Dawn was very happy when it was elus by the very soft hand of Abinya.


     "Yes Abi, this is Dawn. Dawn longs for Abi, Dawn thanks God for still giving Dawn time to meet Abi" he replied, who began to cry.


    "The son of Abi can not cry yes, the son of Abi is strong" said Firdaus who is no longer stammered - brick but still clearly sounds still weak tone.


     "Yes Abi," his response grew more and more pleased that Firdaus was sweeping away the stream of crystals that were flowing on his pure white cheeks.


     "Darling... Now you come down first from Abi's body, Abi is still limp. Later if Abi has recovered then Fajar play satisfied - satisfied with Abi and it is not in the hospital," Pinta Miftah who was nod by Fajar.


     He was lowered by Miftah to the floor, and Miftah told Firdaus to rest.


     He also allowed Firdaus to hold tightly to his hand and let his tired eyes be perfectly closed.


     Be honest! actually, Firdaus wanted to get up and play with his son, but the condition of his body was not possible to make him have to give up first.


     Her heart was also very happy to have a child that Sholeh had and that was evident from the words - said her son who was very well organized.


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