Trust & Love

Trust & Love (004)

Doctors are still busy dealing with patients who have not been aware of themselves, while Hamidah and Zulfikar and his friends are still faithfully waiting outside the room.

Aisyah who first came out of the room was now in the room of her sister, Naysila. Carefully he sat down beside the simple patterned mattress.

"Nay" Aisyah called out softly to her sister who was lying down to put the blanket away.

"Why ka?" Naysila said, "Kalo, Ka Ais asked Nay to meet Mr. Nay not want." Naysila covered her entire body with a blanket.

Aisyah snorted softly when she heard the statement coming from her sister's mouth. "When did you get rich? He's your father."

"What's the problem?" Naysila is back. But this time his tone was a little higher.

Aisyah pulled the blanket until it showed a beautiful face hiding behind it. "Father is in a terrible accident, and she's from calling your name, and you still want to tell me what the problem is?" aisyah's question sounded emphatic.

Naysila's eyes are lazy, but if I'm honest, Naysila's heart is really broken and hurt to see the condition of the man who has raised her in the present situation. It's just that an ego that is too high makes him reluctant to show his affection and care.

"This one time please." Pinta Aisyah returned and finally managed to make his sister's heart melt, Naysila was willing to meet his Father, as long as it was limited to meeting, no more than that! And Aisha agreed to that.

After about 15 minutes of waiting the doctor finally came out of Lukman's room.

"How's my husband doing, doc?" Hamidah asked impatiently, but the doctor's face did not seem to give good weather.

"I'm sorry, Mrs Hamidah. As a result of the hard impact that occurred on the head of Mr. Lukman resulted in the rupture of the blood vessels of his brain and Mr. Struk." Obviously the young doctor.

"Astagfirullah, MR." Shouts hysterical Hamidah. His body immediately collapsed to the floor, Zulfikar and his friends immediately helped carry Hamidah's body to the sofa in the guest room not far from the main room.

"Mother," Naysila and Aisyah who had just walked out of the room immediately ran over to the crowd on the sofa.

"What happened to my father, Doc? Why is my mother so shocked?" Aisyah asked the doctor while Naysila made a warm tea for her mother who soon woke up.

The doctor explained everything to Aisha. Aisyah shed her tears accepting the fact that the very man in unfortunately is now lying stiff and most likely unable to move as usual back. There would be no more laughter accompanying their days, from today onwards there was only silence as a barrier between them.

"I'll excuse you then." The doctor spoke politely as he lowered his little body which the nurse followed behind him. After that, Aisha led him to the front of the gate.

"That's Mr. Lukman's youngest son huh, Ndre?" Zulfikar asked in a whisper.

"Yes, why? Lu like? She is the prima donna of the village, it is beautiful, smooth, her work in the city. But you have to rival Farhan if you have a crush on him." Obviously Andre while poking me softly Zulfikar's hand.

Zulfikar nodded his head, as if understanding. "No, not that. From earlier I noticed he was cuek and masabodo really like the condition of his father."

"Then anyway? Your feelings are that's mah." Andre Sahut.

Zulfikar's hunch is correct. What Zulfikar said is the real situation. Since he and his friends came Naysila did not show a look of worry and sadness about the condition of his father. His face was flat even he did not wait for the doctor who handled Lukman, instead he went into his room while carrying a book in hand with his leisure.

Zulfikar silently looked at the woman who was commonly called Naysila.

"Pretty."

One word that suddenly appeared in Zulfikar's heart, then Zulfikar who realized that he had gone too far to think about the woman before him immediately returned to focus on his existence. "Astag." Zulfikar rubbed his face.

"Why, Zul? you kesambet?" Ask Andre.

"Gpa. Yudah let us go back! Let Mr. Lukman and the family rest! there's still a lot to do in the assembly." Take Zulfikar to Andre and the others.

Seeing the others hurrying to leave, Farhan actually moved his lips in annoyance. Because he was still not satisfied in the house of his woman.

"Well, I'm still here. I still miss the same, Nay. How's donk?" Whine Farhan, while the woman in question looked at Farhan lazily.

"Dihhhh najong really me. Amit-amit dehkan bent. Stamps are you." Cela Andre followed the laughter of Arifin and Zulfikar.

"Mom, let me take you to the room! Better to just rest in the room." Take Naysila to Hamidah followed by a nod by the mother.

After his mother fully recovered, Naysila invited Hamidah to leave the crowd without seeing Farhan's disappointed expression left behind, imagine his face like a slam cake that a week of forgetfulness in taro under the mattress (buluk).

"No, Neng geulisnya run away Han, because of you anyway." Andre mocks farhan.

"Well, I'm going anyway." Farhan was disappointed to see Naysila move away from him.

"Yes, if that's what we'll excuse you, sister Ayesha." Andre said, "there are still needs that have not been resolved in the assembly." He continued to say goodbye and then shook Aisha's hand, followed by Zulfikar and the others.

"Yes already. Thank you so much for bringing Mr. Lukman here, I don't know what else to say to you." Aisyah.

"It is our duty as human beings to help one another, Brother." Zulfikar smiled sweetly.

"Sama-sama Kak Ais, if you want to return the favor easily. Tomorrow, Sister Ais and Neng Geulis are present at our event huh!" Farhan again took the opportunity while grinning the horse.

"Yeeeeee ... That's what you want your toothless horse." chirped Andre again. Andre was happy to put Farhan to shame.

"Yee, sirik aja lu cuhcur. Also called effort. Yes, no, brother?" Sahut Farhan with sewot, while expecting a nod from his kaka-in-law candidate, he thought.

"Hustt!! It's already yuu! " Zulfiqar stopped the two, "we say yes Assalamualaikum." Zulfikar said goodbye to Aisyah while mediating between her two friends who were still fighting and led them out of the house.

After everything had gone, there was now only a man lying helplessly on the bed with 3 angels beside him.

His wife Hamidah Adawiyah.

Her first child Aisyah Putri.

And his youngest son Naysila Princess.

Lukman was hit by a stroke after his head hit hard on the porch of the assembly, besides for that reason, a history of high blood in his pain also triggers the disease more quickly attacked him.

"Mom, you're a stoic mom!" Aisyah hugged her mother's body tightly.

"Mom didn't think this would happen to me." Hamidah is back. He embraced Aisyah and hugged her tighter.

Sad and hurt. It was a fact that Hamidah must have felt as a wife and Aisha as a child. The two hugged each other with their own feelings. While one of their youngest daughters, Naysila is not so close to the Father and both, Naysila, he chose to stand at a distance of about 2 meters while staring at the man who currently did not have the strength to stand even though.

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"Why should I be sad to see your condition like this?"

Naysila Princess