
"There's no Kinan at home! I'm alone if you go home" said Ayman.
"Therefore I said to my mother that I would go home when your work was done. Especially now that Papa was in an accident. I can't leave Papa" Zayna said.
"Yes, let me tell you later. They also need to know that the iron is sick. Maybe mom wants to look. They, right, have never met."
Zayna hugged her husband. He made the man's arm a pillow. Ayman did not mind what his wife did. As long as the woman is happy and comfortable, it doesn't matter.
"Will you come here, Mom?"
"Why not! Mama must be happy to meet Papa Rahmat and Mama Savina. He can also walk here."
The two talked about their parents. Zayna also told of her late mother, who also had a name like her in-laws. Until without feeling the woman fell asleep in the arms of the husband. Ayman smiled and kissed his wife's forehead when she said she was not sleepy. But eventually it fell too.
Ayman took his cell phone, he wanted to contact Ilham. The man refrained from contacting his assistant because he did not want Zayna to think.
"How's your accident progress, are there any clues?" ayman asked Ilham who was across the phone.
"No, Mister. The car that hit Mr. Rahmat turned out to be a car that was deliberately rented at a car rental place. We still need to see the data on who renters the car that day."
"How long can we receive that person's data?"
"Tomorrow morning, sir, because the car rental is not the morning."
"I trust you all. Quickly find the culprit, I'm sure the real purpose of him is Zayna. I don't want that guy to want Zayna back later."
"Master, there's no need to worry. I'll do everything I can."
"All right. If you have any updates, contact me immediately. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Ayman immediately hung up his phone. He looked at the face of the sleeping wife. The man didn't want anything to happen to Zayna. Whoever did it, Ayman wouldn't let go of that guy. Eventually, the man fell asleep hugging his wife.
Before dawn, Zayna was awake. She saw her husband still sleeping and then remembered his father. The woman tried to get up slowly so as not to wake Ayman up. Zayna wanted to see the state of her papa.
Hopefully there is a good development. However, while in front of the ICU room, he was again disappointed because the state of his papa still remains the same. Previously the woman was very hopeful when she woke up, she could see her papa opening her eyes. However, everything was not as he wished.
"Honey, you're here I've been looking for!" ayman exclaimed with a slight run towards his wife.
"Ah, sorry, Mas. I didn't feel good waking you up, so I came here myself. I want to see Papa. It turns out that it is still the same, there has been no development" Zayna replied in a sad tone.
"You're patient, hopefully papa will recover soon. We should go to the mosque first, it's dawn."
"Yes, Mum." Zayna followed her husband to the mosque. He will pray for his recovery.
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"It's morning, Ma. Why did you wake me up, anyway?" gerutu Zivana's.
"We need to get to the hospital quickly. Mama wants to see papa's condition" Savina said.
"But, can you later. Papa can't be looked at either. It can only be seen from the window."
"Once you go, you come. No need to protest much. Quickly you eat, Mama wants to prepare provisions for Zayna with Ayman."
"You're a kid, you better shut up."
"I've graduated college if Mama forgets."
"Actually Mama is still curious about what happened to papa. Mama's sure Zayna must know something or maybe she's involved in papa's accident. My mom couldn't sleep well last night. Always think of papa."
Zivana could see the sadness in her mother's eyes. Even though the woman had always behaved arbitrarily, but she knew that Mama Savina loved Papa Mercy.
After finishing breakfast, Mama Savina and Zivana went to the hospital. They took a taxi that had been booked. Along the way, Mama Savina was always anxious to think about her husband's situation.
It was not long before the two arrived at the hospital. They just went straight to the place where Papa Rahmat was. Zayna was crying in Ayman's arms, making Savina feel bad. Approaching soon. Zivana just followed her mom from behind.
"What's up, Zayna? Why are you crying? Did something happen to papa?"
"The doctor is examining papa inside. Papa had convulsions" Ayman replied.
Mama Savina was surprised. She was afraid something might happen to her husband, unknowingly her tears were dripping down. Although all this time the woman often quarreled with Papa Grace, but only the man could treat her well. Even his own family always looked down on him. Mama Savina is not ready to lose her husband.
"Oh my God, there are too many sins that I have committed, but I beg you, please save my husband." Savina's prayer in my heart. She is not a good person, but she also wants the best for her husband.
The door opened, the doctor walked out. The family immediately approached and asked the situation of Papa Rahmat.
"Doctor, how's my husband doing?" ask Savina.
"Alhamdulillah. Mr. Grace has passed through a critical period. The nurse prepared a room for him. He'll be transferred soon."
"Alhamdulillah, papa no papa, Doc?"
"Yes, it's okay. Then I'm sorry. If you need something later you can call the nurse."
"Thank you, Doc."
The doctor was followed by a nurse to examine the other patients. While the family is still waiting for the nurse to move Papa Rahmat.
"Zayna, you haven't explained how papa got into an accident and how did you meet him?" ask Mama Savina.
"I was crossing that time. Suddenly there was a car driving at high speed. Papa came and pushed me, finally papa got hit, but the one who hit ran away."
"So this is all because of you? You always bring shit. Even now you're in the hospital because of you!" hardik Mama Savina's. Zayna just kept quiet by lowering her head. The woman knew it was her fault, but she also did not want this to happen.
"Ma, I'm sorry, but it was fate. Papa just wants to save his daughter. I am also looking for the perpetrator, I believe this accident was intentional" Ayman said. Mama Savina just grunted in annoyance.
"Why can papa be there? Isn't Papa at work?" asked Zivana who had just been quietly listening.
That's right what Zivana said. How could Papa Rahmad be there? It was still working hours. Everyone stared at Zayna, waiting for her answer.
"I don't know."
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