Wrong Khitbah
128. SK 2: RESEARCH
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The door opened, two men standing tall with glaring gazes at a woman lying on a gurney.
"Dw..." The gentle call made this handsome man turn his head. Staring at the woman who had fought gave birth to him into this world.
He approached his parents and kissed their hands
"When did Umi and Abi arrive?"
"Just now, how is princess Umi. What did the Doctor say?"
"Zi's wife is fine Umi. Umi need not worry. Zi asked for his do'a. That we may all always be in His protection"
"Aamiin" they flowed together
"Of course, Umi's do'a always accompany the children of Umi" said Umi Alya stroked the top of Akhtar's head.
"What's really going on?" Ask Buya Firman
Akhtar looked at everyone in the room, looking forward to the answer coming out of his lips.
Akhtar told him everything he knew, and also the confession he got from the mothers who helped him earlier to bring Zahwa.
Azzam who had just arrived, just clenched his hand. Seeing her husband's anger Helwa clasped the fist and stroked her husband's chest gently.
"Has Zahwa not realized yet?" Azzam asked
" He gave sleeping pills so he could rest Bang" Akhtar replied
Azzam drew near to Akhtar and whispered something, causing Akhtar's body to stiffen.
"Well, I trust my brother. But so far I don't feel like I have what you're saying"
"Alright, call me if Zahwa's conscious"
Akhtar nodded
After saying goodbye to everyone, Azzam went to investigate who had evil intentions for his sister.
"Sister.it's a drink first. Zahra had bought it" Zahra thrust mineral water at Akhtar. He knew Akhtar would need water to calm his mind.
"Thank you" Akhtar received the water and drank it.
Sure enough after he drank it felt oxygen re-channeled into his brain making Akhtar feel a little calmer. They faithfully wait for Zahwa to awaken.
***
And elsewhere. A man was staring at the flowers in the garden behind the hospital from the window of his mother's room.
The young woman's words were ringing in his mind. He became confused himself. Whether Zahra said it was because Zahra didn't like him or was it true that Zahra didn't want to get married at a young age.
His mind was stifled, bleng just like that. I don't know what he should do now. Zahra had really stirred up her thoughts and feelings.
"Ohuk..uhuk..." The sound of coughing from the patient's bed. Making his foot step big near his first love.
"Mother.this drink first" she helped her mother drink so that her throat would not dry.
"Ri. what do you think son .. why is your face so tangled"
His eyes met with those eyes. He shook his head shortly.
"There is no Mom.."
"Don't lie, you can't lie"
Ustadz Fakhri smiled. And massaged his mother's feet.
"Mom likes Zahra"
The deg! The heavy hand stopped its activities.
"What mother said, I only met her once" said Ustadz Fakhri
"If you have a feeling, fight son. ask God. do'a, do not contemplate. Zahra you will not have if you do not seduce its creator. If you love, fix your love for Him first. After that, if taqdir, you will definitely unite"
Ustadz Fakhri's heart warmed, His mother was the most sensitive and knew what was on his mind.
Her mother was very sensitive and knew what she needed.
"Mom think you better understand what you have to do"
Ustadz Fakhri smiled and nodded.
"Fakhri asked for Ma'am's do'a"
"Always son" the smooth hand that no longer rubbed the child's head just wayangnya lovingly.
Now his soul is increasingly passionate after getting the spirit of his mother. Truly the blessing and do'a Mother is the key to the smooth running of all the affairs of a child.
***
Azzam was standing in front of a computer with his partner. He stared intently at every movement shown on the screen.
His eyebrows fused when he saw two children approaching his sister. Azzam turned to one of his friends. The man immediately read the expressions of the two children.
Yes, Azzam is looking at the street cctv footage that is very fitting to target the accident site of his brother.
"Heh, basic amateur player" hissed Azzam
"Sir, there is nothing here and it looks safe" said the Assistant
"Continue" Azzam said
"Wait, before we continue. I found the awkwardness in the two kids earlier. Try turning 2 minutes back" said the man
Azzam's assistant immediately obeyed the boss' friend's orders.
"Don't you see, their faces and the nervousness of their movements" he said
"Heh, I've come to my senses from earlier. Ane asked you to read their expressions to see if they were included or not"
"The answer is between yes and no" the man replied
"The obvious answer"
"Sstt.. let's go ahead with the vidio" the recording continued.
" Explain" said Azzam, looking at his friend's expression
" Okay, first one. The two children approached Zahwa to ask. But the nervous expression of their pale faces and their trembling legs made me believe that the two boys were being used by someone to carry out their plans
Second, after Zahwa offered them food a very clear relieved expression was drawn on their innocent faces. But they also can not hide the feelings of anxiety and anxiety when entering the elwarung
And this is the most important. After the two boys came in. Not long ago. A group of people approached Zahwa and focused on the woman wearing the box shirt. Try zooming in on his hand movements. In the next second he seemed to deliberately nudge Zahwa by running, when Zahwa began to dimbung he used the opportunity to push Zahwa.
So obviously, this is the woman's plan. And because his face is invisible, so we don't know who he is"
Azzam tapped his finger on the table.
"Alright now I understand, he used both children to harm Zahwa. But it seems that these two children were unwilling to do so and his plan failed. So he had to use his own hands to harm my sister"
Both of his colleagues understood.
"Who are you" murmured Azzam
***
30 Minutes later..
Now the lashes begin to rub spoiled. Heavy eyelids, forced to open.
Sensing his hand hurt he glanced, an infusion needle stuck in his left hand.
The hospital's antiseptic smell dominates his sense of smell. The eye is now perfectly open and begins to work with the brain to restore its consciousness.
"Emmh.." She slid her back a little.
Seeing Zahwa's body move, all of them approached the patient's bed.
"Laughter. wake up, son"
"Sir Wawa"
"Darling..."
Zahwa looked at each person in front of him. Soon, those thin lips smiled.
"Wawa where? How many people?" Ask her
Ali's father and Mother Fatimah clasped her hands
"We are in the hospital dear." replied Mother Fatimah
"R-hospital?" Her aunt shook back
Memories of a few years ago returned to his picture.
"Z-za" zza"
Cup
"Darling.wanted to drink. This is a drink first"
Akhtar immediately kissed Zahwa's forehead and thrust a pipette to divert Zahwa's fear.
Zahwa nodded and started sipping mineral water bit by bit
"Have you??" He nodded back
"Is anyone sick, son?" Umi Alya stroked Zahwa's hand
"Engga Umi, it just feels weak" said Zahwa slowly
All nod
"Until when will Wawa sleep here?" Ask again
"We're home tomorrow, baby. You rest here first. If anyone is sick say yes" said Akhtar stroking the smooth cheek.
"Why so long. Mommy.. Wawa did not want to stay here for long. hiks" his whine.
"Honey.. Wawa nginep one night. Wait for Wawa's body to fit first, son"
His lips pursed, his eyes glared
"Well, what does Wawa want now? Want to eat or rest again, son?" Ask Buya
"Eh Abi? Abi's here too"
"So we're all here, sister Wa." said Zahra
"Yes, son, we are here to see you" replied Ali's father
His eyes seemed to see the whole room, which he had been searching for. Usually when he is in this state, that person is the fastest to be beside him.
Instantly her aunt formed a downward arch, when she did not find someone to look for
"Who's looking for you?" Ask Helwa
"Sister.. B-bang-in"
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. Ewah... Brother's coming..." Say someone who just opened the door with a bang.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"
"BRANCH....." Zahwa said cheerfully
"Yes, my dear sister..." Azzam then approached Zahwa. His hand stroked the top of Zahwa's head and kissed his forehead.
His eyes squinted as he met the gaze of the male eagle on his sebrang. In his heart he laughed.
"Haha... Just be jealous, your face remains flat. But your eyes can't lie sister-in-law. Haha" his inner laugh was evil
Akhtar turned his eyes and spoke
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