Trapped in Child Love Ustadz

Should Delayed?

“Mas Emperor!” call Syahla when they are both in the car and want to go back to the hotel.

Many times he yawned covering his mouth and deliberately showed it to the Emperor to tell him that drowsiness was already so attacking him.

“Why baby?” reply to the Emperor while rubbing Syahla's head. “You are sleepy huh?”

The Emperor's question this time was answered by Shahla with a nod of his head. While the Emperor only smiled at the behavior of his wife who had many reasons to avoid him tonight.

“Yes already, mandarin first head while brimming!” the Emperor made Syahla's heart immediately cheer with joy.

‘Yes! Succeed!’ shahla's cheer in heart. Nor does he want to waste time. As fast as lightning Syahla instantly leaned her head and closed her eyes.

“Twenty-minute trip Back to the hotel seems like enough for you to rest, baby! Because I make sure your drowsiness will disappear when I get you to the karma of the hotel later!” the Emperor said while remaining focused on driving his car.

‘What?! What did the Emperor mean to say like this!’ shahla cried in her heart. But he confirmed the Emperor's words just now.

Although his eyes were still closed, his drowsiness had completely disappeared. Though before he was really not strong enough to resist sleepiness.

“Unfortunately Mas Emperor is not sleepy?” ask Shahla without opening her eyes. “It's ten o'clock malem loh mas!”

“Mana maybe mas can directly sleep with nganggurin women as beautiful as angel beside Mas!” the reply of the Emperor made Syahla's face immediately feel so hot.

Syahla immediately turned her face to the left so that the Emperor did not see her face that was blushing. While the Emperor has begun to understand the movements of Syahla when he blushed embarrassed by it.

But the Emperor did not want to be too seductive of his wife who was blushing, because for him to look at his wife secretly was a joy in his heart.

Shortly thereafter, the Emperor's mobile phone received an important notification that his hospital was experiencing difficulties in service. Even though he is currently planning the service of Ibn Sina hospital to be equivalent to the international class.

The emperor pulled out of his car and contacted the hospital.

“What obstacles are going on in the hospital?” the Emperor asked after pulling his car over.

Shahla who heard that also immediately improved her sitting position.

“Hospitals are out of stock O Whole Blood blood type for accident victims who need 4 blood bags. In the hospital there are only 2 bags of blood available, while in PMI only one bag is available and still on the way here, Sir!” obviously the hospital manager.

“Now the patient has almost spent the second bag!” he continued again making the Emperor immediately rub his face rough.

“Do your best, I'll seek help!” said Emperor.

“Good, sir! I will continue to make progress for you regularly. Sorry if this news interfered with your time!”

The call was interrupted and Shahla immediately asked what had happened to the Emperor. “What's up mas?”

“Hospitals lack blood supply Type O Whole Blood, baby! Inventories at the Hospital are very thinning while in PMI there is also only one. Likely many other parties need!” replied the Emperor who tried to calm down.

“What are you waiting for, then? We can go straight to the hospital now!” shahla's reply made the Emperor frown his forehead.

“Means?” ask the Emperor who does not understand the direction of Syahla.

“Can't be Syahla, Mas will contact other Blood Bank parties first besides PMI!” the Emperor's heartless reply was to bring his wife for a blood transfusion tonight.

Moreover, he understands very well if the condition of Syahla is very Tired. Although Shahla's intention to help others was justified, the Emperor did not want his wife for anything.

“Mas, it has to do with a person's life. Do not be late to make a decision. After all, before the transfusion, the doctor will check first the condition of Syahla's body!”

Syahla's explanation this time made the Emperor surrender. He drove back his car to the hospital. The Emperor's left hand immediately clasped Shahla's hand tightly.

“You are sure of the decision that you have Syahla?” asked the Emperor who sounded so worried.

“Insya Allah sure mas. This is not the first time either!” shahla Reply.

“Your words just made Mas feel very embarrassed, Syahla. Even mas has never donated blood at all!” the Emperor's reply further tightened his hands.

“Mas will try for the first time blood donation after this. Hopefully mas can also be useful for others like you yes!”

“Aamiin!” reply Shahla and the Emperor immediately pulled his wife's hand and kissed her many times.

Arriving at the hospital, Syahla headed straight to the Hospital Blood Bank room which is commonly used for blood transfusions. The emperor deliberately kept following his wife and refused when asked to wait outside.

“Sorry Sir, can you wait outside?” ask doctor Gitta.

“Can't! I am the owner of this hospital and I deserve to be inside as well. And there is my wife!” the Emperor's reply made Doctor Gitta twist her eyeballs lazily.

Doctor Gitta was the Emperor's cousin who had worked in the hospital for a long time. He knew very well how the Emperor behaved before he married Shahla.

“It turns out my cousin can also be warm with his wife yaa!” it was Gitta's doctor who finally allowed the Emperor to come inside.

“At first I felt sorry for Syahla when she wanted to be proposed to my own cousin! Sweetie, this perfect woman is your husband!” doctor Gitta said as he began to check Syahla's blood pressure.

“What am I why? Don't just talk! Don't have to talk too much! The important thing is that you focus on checking my wife!”

This time Doctor Gitta chose silence instead of chiming in on the Emperor's curse.

“Your condition is good as always Syahla and ready to do blood transfusion!” it was clearly Doctor Gitta who immediately drew protests from the Emperor.

“You really don't, Gitt? Don't say good and ready for a blood transfusion! The person from earlier you were checking him while chatting!” reply Emperor.

“Believe deh Mas, same Doctor Gitta. He used to help me make blood transfusions.”

Shahla's remarks this time made the Emperor finally resigned and relented to allow his wife to donate blood. Shahla was then escorted to the gurney and then immediately threw herself down.

While the Emperor immediately took a seat and sat next to his wife while continuing to hold Syahla's right hand because the veins belonging to Shahla are clearly visible and large on the left.

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