Wrong Khitbah

Wrong Khitbah
126. 2: I DON'T WANT TO



I DON'T WANT TO


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The car stopped right at the hospital door. It only takes 5 minutes they have arrived, because they are in the city center, so it is easy to find a hospital.


Dugh!


Akhtar closed the car door by elbowing it. Soon he ran in.


"Doctor. nurse.." with only 1 call, there was already a nurse who approached Akhtar did not forget to bring a thrust gurney.


" Let's sir, over here" said the nurse directing the way while continuing to push the gurney.


"Please wait outside, we will do our job" said the doctor who was ready on the spot


Akhtar could only silently nod when in his heart he was very worried.


"O Allah, protect your wife and future children." whispered in your heart.


His lips quivered, miserly, seducing the owner of life to give salvation to the person he loved so much as well as his future children.


Mataya was tightly closed, the sign was very solemn, very, very full of hope for the Khaliq.


***


In the corner of another room. These two people of different genders are at odds. Yeah, back to Zahra and Fakhri.


"Now you can't escape anymore. You listen to my explanation first" said Ustadz Fakhri firmly but his eyes remain focused on other objects.


"Awas, Zahra wanted to pass, Zahra wanted to go home" said Zahra shifted a little and passed Ustadz Fakhri. But before that, the tall man again blocked his path.


"You listened to me first, what Mom said was true"


"Then do I need that??? Nope"


"I'm not done talking. Even though it is true, but I have mengikhlaskan when I heard he was in the application after the end of Pesantren. I've forgotten it. Because I'm sure it's just a momentary feeling"


Zahra folded her hands in front of her chest and threw away her gaze indifferently.


"Oh..." " It's done, right? Now watch out. I want to go home"


"Let me interven"


"No need, I can be alone" Zahra said, leaving Fakhri Ustadz


"Wait!" Zahra stopped her steps without turning around


" Are you jealous?" Tanya Ustadz Fakhri looked at the young lady's back.


Silent!


"Can I say it like that?"


"Maybe"


"Sorry, you're wrong. I'm not jealous, but-"


"But what?"


" Sorry"


"I want to ask, what does it mean to approach me? Was I made into an outlet because of my brother??"


"How can you think like that?" Tanya Ustadz Fakhri


"Could certainly! Because Brother came back to see me and said he wanted to marry me, after Brother withdrew from Brother Zahwa"


"Astaghfirullah'adziim, stop Zahra. I told you that I forgot about your brother a long time ago, and now I'm sincere, give't a good tikad really want to marry you? There's nothing wrong. Now I ask, do you want to accept me??"


"I'm sorry, I don't want to get married this fast" Zahra said after leaving the body of the man who was determined to hear the answer.


"Did? Patience Fakhri maybe he is not your soul mate" murmured his laugh at this stupidity.


***


Zahra passed through every hospital room while pensive. Rethinking his words.


Are his words wrong?? Too cruel, is it?? Did it hurt her heart?? Is the decision right? Was it a child??


"Aarrghhh I admit I'm still a child. You idiot!you moron!you moron! Zahras! You should think before you talk" his grunts walked downhill while hugging his tote bag


This young woman was very confused, she did not know what to do, she did not know how to behave.


"I finally gave up. I'm a fool not going to the pesantren first. If I wanted to, I would definitely not gray like this in deciding and addressing anything" her mind alone.


He lifted his head and walked faster.


"Eh?" He stopped when he passed an alley. He took a few steps back and sharpened his vision.


"Huh? Akhtar? That's Akhtar's sister, right?? Why is Akhtar here? Who's sick??"


Not wanting to die of curiosity, he decided to come closer and make sure of himself.


"Sir Akhtar?"


The handsome, agitated man opened his eyes slowly.


"Dik Zahra"


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How's Mommiss??? Zahra won't marry first. Are we okay with the two of them???


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