Wrong Khitbah

Wrong Khitbah
57. SK: THE HELPER



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Chequek...Door's open


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."


"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"


"Lohs..Ustadz Fakhri" cried Zahwa surprised


"Unacquainted???"


"Know" Zahwa briefly


"Koq can?" Now Zahra who was on the bench looked at Ustadz Fakhri who was sitting not far from him.


"I taught at Al-Hikmah" replied Ustadz Fakhri


"Oowhhh. Pantes Kak Wawa knows, his Ustadz wong anyway" said Zahra nodding


"yeah"


Soon Ali's father and Mother Fatimah entered Zahra's room


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."


"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" they answered


"Where's son? Are his legs better?" Ask Ali's Dad


"Alhamdulillah. But it can not walk normally because it is still shaking his feet when he stepped on the floor" explained Zahra


"Hmm..semittually get better" said Mother Fatimah while feeding rice soup to Zahra.


Ali's father moved to Ustadz Fakhri


" kids..Fakhri.thanks for helping Zahra.."


"Yes.sama. Fellow Muslims must help each other" replied Ustadz Fakhri smiling sweetly.


And it accidentally caught Zahra's eye.


"OMGGGG...smile nyaa aduhaiii.sweet bangeett huaaa...." Inner Zahra mesem


"Sir.why?" Ask Zahwa


" huh? That's Kak see. His smile maniss bangeettt" said Zahra unconsciously with the view still fixed on Ustadz Fakhri.


Hearing that, Ustadz Fakhri looked at Zahra at a glance and lowered his head in shame.


"Khemmmm..." Dehem Zahwa


"Eh..." Zahra regained her senses and immediately grabbed her blanket to cover her blushing face as red as a tomato.


"Aahaha...." Zahwa, Mother Fatimah and Father Ali laughed at them.


"Compare.pas!!!" Inner Zahwa


30 Minutes later


Tok.dok...


The sound of the door being knocked from outside. Mother Fatimah wanted to move to open it but was first detained by Zahwa.


"Let's go, Mother"


Mother Fatimah nodded.


Zahwa opened the door.


Jem! He looked to see who was coming.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."


"Wa-wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Zahwa replied stammeredly. Someone stuck his heart to see this person in front of him.


"Who's Wa?" Ask Mother Fatimah. Zahwa nodded consciously


"Eh.i-iya, please come in Kang.." Zahwa gave way


"Thank you..." Zahwa nodded


"Ohh.nak Fatih. come in here" call Ali's father.


"Yes Om.." Fatih approached


"Lohs...Gus Fatih.." murmured Ustadz Fakhri


" A.ada Ustadz..Fakhri yes." said Fatih confused.


In my heart there is discomfort. Because he knew that Ustadz Fakhri had admired Zahwa. But I don't know now how. He was still confused.


"Yes Gus" said Ustadz Fakhri


"Okay Ustadz.call names only. We are not in the pesantren" said Fatih.


"Ahaha... Aye"


"Zahra how?" Ask Fatih


"Alhamdulillah is better, brother. Just waiting for his feet to walk normally"


"Alhamdulillah.oh yes Ustadz Fakhri cana... here too?" Fatih asked with a little awkwardness.


Ali's father who understood that immediately explained.


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FLASHBACK OFF


"Taxii!!! Pak taxi sir!!!"


All of a sudden..


BRAAKKKKK!!!!!


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"Miawww..pagwww..miaww..".miaww.."


"Alhamdulillah.the cat survived" said Zahra stroking the cat on her lap.


He moved slowly his legs trying to improve his position.


"Awwshh..yeah.sick..hiks.." she whispered. His leg sprained his bones as if broken really Zahra not power just move a little legs.


The cat sat next to him.


Shortly stopped someone in front of Zahra. He saw Zahra crying while holding her leg.


"Astaghfirullah.anti why?" Tanya Ustadz Fakhri's. Yes, it was Ustadz Fakhri who wanted to go home. But in the middle of the lonely road he saw Zahra crying. Curious about what happened, he pulled over his car and decided to approach it.


"Aaa.huuhu...Mother.sickness.." ringis Zahra endured her pain.


"My legs are sore...."


"Oh God, what's the leg??" Tanya Ustadz Fakhri tried to shift Zahra's leg slowly with his hand which he had covered with his torch. Although there is Zahra clothing as a barrier, he still uses his torches to coat his hands.


"Vaaa..sakiitt..." Shouted Zahra


"Well.ehh.." Ustadz Fakhri shouted


"Hhuuussttt" Ustadz Fakhri put his index finger to his lips. The signal told Zahra to be quiet


"Duhh.don't shout atuh.later people think ana ngapain anti ouhh..."


"What do you want with me?" Ask Zahra foolishly.


"Eehh..engga.engga want nothing" said Ustadz Fakhri jolted.


"Then that was..."


"Ahh.. has forgotten now ana must how this.uh..."


"What to do?"


"Ehh.anti really. Very onion"


"Let's...." Zahra's scream as Ustadz Fakhri suddenly twisted his legs


"Hiks.gazaki..."


"Try gerakin" said Ustadz Fakhri. Zahra quickly shook her head.


"Try me first... Don't ngeyell.."


With a slam Zahra moves it, yes it can be moved slowly but the tone is painful and heavy he feels. He couldn't bend his knee in pain.


"Hiks..hiks.."


"Let's see..how about anti ana anther to the hospital?" The Tawar Ustadz Fakhri


Afterwards, Zahra nodded.


"How's it? I can't just bend my knees"


Ustadz Fakhri quickly spread his torch and approached Zahra


"Eehh.why what??"


"Afwan" Ustadz Fakhri carried Zahra and put her in the car.


"Aackh..." Zahra squealed in shock


Zahra he put it down on the side seat of the steering wheel. After he closed the door. He felt his chest rumble.


"Deeya-hh..." Ustadz Fakhri


At a moderate pace Ustadz Fakhri took the car to the Hospital.


"How can anti be in such a quiet place?"


Zahra recounts that he walked unconsciously until when he saw the taxi he immediately called him. He crossed the road. But hearing the roar of the motorbike rumbling furiously he looked back and saw a cat passing and would be hit by the driver.


He ran across and saved the cat.


BRRRAAAKKK ....!!!!


As a result he was dragged and his legs sprained bend and then hit a big rock on the side of the road. His arm that hit the handlebar of the motor was thrown into the asphalt.


The culprit escaped to see Zahra fall.


"That's why my legs are so sakiitt" Zahra explained


After arriving at Zahra Hospital, it was handled and there was a bone that shifted and almost broke.


He lied to tell her that he was staying at Senia's house when Zahwa called him.


Hearing that Zahwa's heart shrieked.His mind was still fixed on Zahra's description when at the restaurant last afternoon.


"Does this have anything to do with the one at the restaurant last afternoon? That's why he wanted to calm down at Senia's house? Oh Allah... Zahras... What exactly are you thinking. Is this your most appropriate decision?" Inner Zahwa was agitated as he looked at his picture and Zahra who was sitting on a swing.


FLASHBACK OFF


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Azzam came shortly. After speaking the state of Zahra. Zahwa drew near to Azzam.


"Remember..."


"Yes..What's the matter Wa??" Azzam asked looking at Zahwa who was already hiding beside him


Zahwa drew himself closer to Azzam's ear and whispered something.


"Zahwa...." Zahwa


"Related?" Staring at the bead of his sister's eyes.


"Hu'um"


"Seriously??"


"Yes.."


"All right, come on" Azzam pulled Zahwa's hand.


"I'm sorry...Fatih..can you come with Ane for a second?"


Fatih glanced at Zahwa who was hiding his body behind Azzam. After that he nodded


"Dad..Mommy..Deck..Ustadz.we're out for a second yeah" Azzam's permission


"Please" everyone nodded


They came out of Zahra's room.


Zahwa followed the two men from behind.


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Tabarakallah💙