Trapped in Child Love Ustadz
The Emperor Recovers
Syahla's money is already thinning by the end of this month. Moreover, he will only pay for the next five days. He also still has to pay the camping fee held by the school Syauqi. While his parents are undergoing Umrah 35 days and will only come home ten days more.
Syahla really objected to the Emperor in his house. He was very afraid to be a gossip of his neighbors because he lived in a house with a man who was not his muhrim.
What's more his status now is the fiancee of a boy Kyai the owner of a boarding school not far from his home, Gus Faris.
“Let's go, I'll call your family to pick you up! Do you remember the number of one of your family members or maybe your friend?” ask Syahla.
“I don't have any friends or family anymore!” the Emperor replied making Shahla roll her eyes lazily.
“That can't be the Emperor! Give me your phone, I'll call them!” pinta Syahla's.
The Emperor limply reached into his pants pocket and gave his cell phone to Shahla. But soon he returned unconscious because his body was still very weak.
“Kak Syahla! Don't push it so hard like this! His body is still very weak and needs treatment!” syauqi Protest. “We better take care first here while contacting his family or friends!”
“Her phone also died of rain last night!” gerutu Shahla's. “Kakak just don't want our family to be a neighbor's gossip because of our kindness to help him, Syauqi!”
“I make sure your Emperor will not come out of my room! No neighbors will know about this. After he recovers later, we ask him to leave the house at night where the neighbors are already sleeping and the streets are quiet!”
Suggestions from Syauqi were finally approved by Syahla. He then headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Syauqi tried to restore the Emperor's consciousness.
Soon enough, breakfast for them was ready and the Emperor was also conscious. Syauqi immediately fed him a warm soup made by Syahla.
“Mas Emperor eat first yes, let his body not be weak!” syauqi said as she helped the Emperor lean on the headboard.
The Emperor simply shook his smile and nodded his head. “Thank you, emm ..” The emperor hung his sentence because he did not know the name of the person who had helped him.
“Syauqi Mas! My name is Syauqi and that is ..” Syauqi pointed towards her brother who was concocting medicine for the Emperor. “My sister, her name is Syahla!”
“Thank you, Syahla!” the Emperor said sincerely.
“Sama-sama. After this you can immediately take the medicine so that the fever goes down and also the pain decreases!” reply Shahla who then approached Syauqi and placed the medicine for the Emperor on the nightstand.
The new emperor realized that the one who helped him today was a very beautiful Muslim woman. Even the beauty emitted by Shahla really stupefied her to the point of not blinking her eyes at all.
‘I am alive and saved by the angel that God sent me?’ the Emperor muttered in his heart.
Suddenly his chest felt so tight considering all this time he always left the teachings of his religion. He was negligent in his prayers, whereas he had also lived in the pesantren. He also never fasted while joining his motorcycle genk the last six years.
Disappointment towards his father who remarried with his late mother's enemies made him very hit until finally he met his herd of motorcycle genk and dabbled in it for a long time.
One bowl of soup was now finished and the Emperor immediately drank the medicine that had been prepared by Shahla.
“Mas Emperor rest first yes. I have to get ready to go to school. Later if there is anything, Mas Emperor can call Brother Syahla. Coincidentally today brother entered noon!”
“Thank you Syauqi, if you may know where your brother works?”
The emperor smiled as he nodded his head. Syauqi then moved to prepare the needs of his school. While the Emperor only saw the busy Syauqi who was preparing.
‘It turns out this angel works at papa's hospital! If you know this, maybe I have received papa's offer to help manage and develop the hospital!’ the Emperor muttered in his heart.
Shortly afterwards the Emperor felt his eyes so heavy. The effect of the drug he consumed began to work and made him very sleepy. Finally he fell asleep in Syauqi's room just as Syauqi was about to go to school.
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One week in Syahla's home, the Emperor's condition improved. Now he can help some of Syauqi's work such as cleaning the room, washing clothes, and sweeping the house.
Not only that, since living in the house of Shahla, the Emperor also began to live his routine as a Muslim who he had long left. He began to pray and also teach. Sometimes he also helps Syauqi with her schoolwork.
Tonight, the Emperor helped Syauqi prepare dinner for them. It just so happens that Syahla today has a day shift at the hospital and will soon be home. The two seemed very familiar and exchanged stories. Unfortunately the Emperor still had not proclaimed who he really was.
“Assalamu’alaikum!”
Suddenly the sound of greetings and the door being knocked from outside made Syauqi rush to open the door and see who came.
“Wa’alaikumussalam!” yauqi opened the door and immediately raised his smile upon seeing the ready[a coming.
“Mas Faris?!” Syauqi immediately greeted her brother's fiance and invited him to enter. “Please enter! It just so happens that soon Brother Syahla also comes home!”
“Still yes. Are you alone at home?” asked Faris while sitting on the living room sofa.
“It just so happens to be the same Mas Kai ... ! Oops!” Syauqi quickly covered his mouth with a palm.
“Who else are you at home?” faris asked again making Syauqi only able to lower his head.
“Emmm, same Mas Emperor!” replied Syauqi who was indeed unwilling to lie with Faris.
“Who's Emperor?”
Faris's question this time was not immediately answered by Syauqi because of the sound of his brother's motorbike that had just arrived home.
“Assalamu’alaikum!” shahla said which was answered by Faris and Syauqi at the same time.
“Wa’alaikum greetings!”
“Eh, there's Mas Faris yes. Was it long ago Mas?” ask Syahla to say hello to her fiance.
“I just arrived too. Oh yes, who is the Emperor?” faris's question made Syahla immediately surprised.
The deg!
Shahla gulped her saliva roughly and stared towards Syauqi.
‘Where did Mas Faris know about the Emperor? Did Syauqi tell him that the Emperor was here?’ ask Shahla in my heart.
