Wrong Khitbah
154. 2: FAMILY REACTION
Elsewhere, two families are talking about a wedding that will be held later. Their serious conversation had to be stopped by the knock of the door from the outside.
Ali's father turned to see who was coming. Little wonder Ali's father asked her the reason for her secretary's arrival home on her day off.
"Sir. This is very important. Can't we talk to the rest of the family?"
"Sorry Rud, but now I also have a guest. Fakhri's family came to discuss Zahra and Fakhri's wedding plans. How important are the things you want to talk about to the point that you're this serious? Can't it be after they get home, Rud?"
"Sir.this is about your daughter and daughter-in-law" the final Rudi managed to silence Ali's father
"Well let's go inside" Ali's father said suddenly unwell
" I'm sorry everyone.This is my secretary, her name is Rudi. He said Rudi wanted to say something important. So sorry to interrupt for a moment" Ali's father said
"It's okay sir" said Ms. Fakhri did not mind at all
"I'm sorry, sir.. I want to convey information that will surprise everyone. About-Miss Zahwa and Her Husband"
"Why Rud? What's wrong with them?" Ask Mother Fatimah also suddenly crowded
"Yesterday morning your son-in-law had an accident and is now declared in a coma" everyone held their breaths of shock as Rudi paused his speech
"And now Miss Akhtar is assisted by Mr. Bathur and his wife Geza, as Akhtar's secretary. Those who accompanied Miss Zahwa and already considered her like a child of her own. Ms. Zahwa collapsed and dropped off some time before Akhtar was operated on. And now he is still living in the VVIP room Akhtar, there is no intention to go home "clearly Rdi at length
BRUK!
Mother Fatimah's body immediately collapsed to the floor.
" Mother!!!" Screeched Zahra "Yes Allah.. Ms. Fatimah.." Mother Fakhri also approached Mother Fatimah
Hearing this news was also quite heart-shaking and scantiness of all of them. Even Fakhri was speechless. Honestly, he can imagine Zahwa's sadness at this time, because he and Zahwa also Akhtar have a story while in the cottage first. His thoughts drifted to Umi Alya and Buya. It seems they knew this first. But not able to tell himself to his iron family. Because they are also in deep sorrow.
Understanding the situation, they went home. And say for a while their wedding plans are down until the time that has not been determined. The situation is not stable, it is impossible for them to do an event when one of their family members is in a disaster. And this is a mutual agreement. Not from one side.
They decided this with a big and sincere heart. It is impossible to imagine if they were in their current position
After the Fakhri family came home. Mother Fatimah was moved to the room and continued to try to resuscitate her.
Azzam, who had a bad feeling from yesterday, decided to leave from the next town to the house of Syeena. On the way, Helwa kept trying to calm her husband.
One hand continued to hold Azzam's hand during the journey. Arriving at the house of Sheena, Azzam immediately broke into the house that looked silent.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..Mommy.. Fathering... Zahra.." call Azzam kept going deeper and his steps came to a halt when he heard the sound of a very bitter cry from his parents' room.
"Yank.." said Helwa from behind with a hunting breath. He missed behind, unable to keep up with Azzam's fast-paced footsteps.
"Hiks.hiks.." The cry was also with the helwa
"I'm sorry" after saying that Azzam pulled Helwa's hand into their parents' room
The door was only half closed,
Azzam opened the door and said "assalamu'alaikum.. Fathering.. Bun- "without much of a word Azzam handed Humaira to Helwa and sat down beside the weeping Mother Fatimah
"What's this??" Ask Azzam to the point
Ali's father told Azzam everything. Azzam's heart was like an iris hearing news about his sister.
"Aarrggh..." Azzam grabbed his hair. He was very upset, at a time like this the flight was closed so he could not fly there following Zahwa. My dear sister, is receiving a heavy ordeal.
Azzam walked quickly towards the window as he felt his tears coming down. He did not want to show his weakness in front of his family.
"Laughter... My sister's.."
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Back to Zahwa. Today he decided to go home after three days in the hospital, making him feel like he had a lot to take care of. His heart was a little stronger than yesterday.
It was delivered by Mr. Bathur and Mrs Geza returned home. After that they also went back to their homes. And Akhtar they left to some nurses they asked to look after Akhtar as long as they were not around.
Arriving at home, Zahwa immediately cleaned his body, then took a large bag and packed his things. Handbags
this is what he will always take with him where he goes.
Zahwa went down into the kitchen and made food for himself. Honestly, he had no appetite for food at the Hospital. I don't know what, he doesn't understand.
His heart was broken as he sat eating alone in the big house. Memories with Akhtar before this disaster make Zahwa always imagined in every corner of the house.
After cleaning his cutlery, Zahwa ventured into Akhtar's study.
He saw there were several shelves of files named on it according to the place of ownership. He studied it all and saw how much work Akhtar was doing at the moment.
"if not who am I?" he thought as he continued to study the pile of files.
Until midnight Zahwa still felt in the workspace Akhtar, his eyes could not be closed in the slightest.
Worried about her health will affect her baby. Zahwa tidied everything back and went into the room, closing his eyes forcing his eyes to sleep.
Sure enough, the poor woman was fast asleep. He who forces himself to be strong when his body is tired and tired, actually he wants to rest in peace. But circumstances forced her to become a strong woman.
Even his tired sangking, sounded a smooth snoring in between his sleep.
Good night beautiful pregnant lady, prepare yourself to live tomorrow *
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