Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police
Part 48's
The arrival of Zafran left both Ceisya's parents confused, but they did not take issue with it. At least many people who visit means many also pray for the health of their children.
Zafran glanced at Azril who was standing beside him.
"That's Ceisya's parents." tell Azril in a whisper. Zafran nodded in understanding, it was fitting that the face of the woman sitting on the chair was very similar to Ceisya. Apparently the beloved Mother.
"Ekhem... Aunt, Om. Know me Zafran." the man introduced himself, took a few steps forward to treat the reverence.
Mother Nai and Father Faisal just silently nodded with a smile.
"Is his Ceisya conscious, Om, Auntie?"
Mother Nai's forehead and Faisal's father wrinkled. They question who the man is and what his relationship is with his son.
"No, Son. From yesterday in the city of S and until now has not been aware. Sorry, who are you? Can we know?"
"I'm just Om's kid friend and Auntie."
Suddenly his arm was nudged by Azril. The man glared at the perpetrator.
"Ah yes." Mother Nai and Father Faisal just 'oh yes.
"Gtssttt... Bang, why not be honest?" reprimand Azril whispered without the knowledge of the people around.
"It's not time yet." replied Zafran casually.
1 hour had the man chatted finally he chose a saying afraid to make the mother worried. Maybe tomorrow the guy will visit again.
"Tante, Om, am I saying yes? Afraid to be sought by Mama the problem." said Zafran say goodbye, not forgetting the man bidding farewell to Umi Hanum, Abi Aryo and Azril.
"Yes, be careful." they replied in unison to a nod by Zafran.
The man returned to the delivery room where his brother was undergoing the process of birth of his first child. Arriving there apparently the brother has not been also the birth, the man was seen to just sit on a chair while propping up his chin.
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The next day Zafran went home because today his brother was allowed to go home. By the way his nephew was born, male. The man helped clear up his needs even though his brother-in-law was there.
"Funny, Ma." the man made a new-born baby's cheek last night. They were grateful Emi could give birth normally without surgery.
"Zaf, don't be bothered, he just brushed it." rebuked Emi who was anxious because the sister continued to riot.
"Don't bother this. I'll just hold her cheek." the man said without stopping the toel.
"Ih! It's also said." Emi grumbled. Sure enough, the newborn baby was crying.
Emi stared intently at the sister. The man looked innocent and just got up and left the room.
"Daahhh, Brother. I'm gonna go out, take care of the handsome guy." That guy just waltzed away. Get ready to go to the hospital to visit the angel of the heart that he has missed.
"Mama, I'm out first. Assalamu'alaikum, Ma." exclaimed Zafran immediately passed without wanting to hear a reply from the mother.
The man was carrying his car at a moderate speed. He doesn't want to fight on the streets. The man stopped at a fruit shop to buy fruit. It didn't take long for the man to finally arrive.
He casually entered the hospital area while carrying a fruit parcel.
Before entering Ceisya's nursery, the man takes a deep breath. Pray in my heart that a miracle will happen. The man seemed to be very much waiting where he could see the smile of the angel of the heart. Which always makes it melt like chocolate.
The man missed, but he knew enough. Know that the present situation is not the same as the past.
After feeling a little calm, the man began to knock on the door.
"Tok... tok..."
His hands were cooling while sweat was pouring down his forehead. Many times he wiped his sweat using his palms.
Open the door of the brown room showed a woman wrapped in her simple hijab.
"Please enter!"
Zafran nodded his head politely, then entered following the woman.
"Please accept, Aunt." the man handed me the parcel of fruit he had bought earlier.
"Thank you, son. It should not be bothered like this." said Mother Nai is not happy.
"It's okay, Auntie. It's accepted." said the man again.
"Thank you again, son."
Zafran just nodded. Her eyes scanned the girl lying down.
"Alhamdulillah, Ceisya was sober this morning. The situation has improved quite a bit." explained Mother Nai.
Zafran was quite relieved to hear that. At least the girl has improved. Although he did not know the memory of the girl was still the same or had recovered.
"Yes, Aunt. Thank goodness then. Oh yea... Where's it, Auntie?" ask the man.
"Again out he said there was an office business. I'll be home soon."
Zafran just nodded in response. The man glanced again, as if asking for permission to approach the bed.
"Please!" Mother Nai.
"Thank you, Auntie."
"Yes." the man walked up to the bed, stood next to him and sat down on the chair.
If only there were no parents of Ceisya, it was certain that the man would hold his hand tightly.
"That's what..."
"Auntie."
"Yes, Let..."
"Really!"
"Yes, it's okay. Don't worry."
"B-mother... Lollipop, h-haus..."
The woman nimbly grabbed the glass on the nightstand, helping the thirsty child.
"Have, Honey?"
"Yes, Bun." The girl did not realize that there was a pair of neutrals constantly watching her. The man stared expressionlessly, timidly the girl did not remember him again for a second time.
Mother Nai put the glass back to its original place. Gently caress hair that is not covered by a barrier. Cue with a sideways gesture for the girl to see there was someone else by her side.
"Hi.." said Zafran awkwardly.
"O-om.... k-are you???"
"Uhukkk...!!!"
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hayo loh Om 🤣hanger no hahahaa 🤣🤣🤣
