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Arriving at the hospital referred to by the police earlier, Pearl directly entered the hospital with Kenzo.

"Sorry, please ask. The toll road accident victim, on behalf of Ahmad Zainuddin is treated here mbak?" ask Pearl in a half-panicked tone.

"So soon, I'll check first" said the hospital lobby guard.

"Oh, yes it is. The patient has just been transferred to the VIP inpatient room number 2, from here just straight, then turn right, there will be a staircase left, just go up, the room is there." the guard officer said he gave orders.

"Oh yes, well mbak, thank you" said Pearl.

"Together."

Pearl with Kenzo to VIP room number 2, according to the instructions of the officer. Arriving there, the doctor just came out of the room with two nurses.

"Excuse me doctor, is it true that the patient inside was a toll road accident victim in the name of Ahmad Zainuddin?" ask Pearl.

"Yes, right. You're her family?" ask the young doctor.

"Yes doc. Um, I'm his future wife." said Mutiara.

"Wife candidate Dzen? Oh, yes, this was the girl at the time? Is this really the same girl? Though it used to be just kidding, uh actually." Inner doctor Bayu, friends like Dzen who served in Ungaran Hospital.

"Ehm, if you may know, how is he doing now doc? Is there anything serious?" ask Pearl with an anxious face.

"Oh, yeah. Thank God, the patient is not too serious, just had fainted for a while, because of a fairly hard impact on his forehead. So that we had time to sew first, because enough in the wound. The other part is his right hand. On his wrist, suffered a fracture, so the patient must undergo pen installation, if later it has been approved by the family" said doctor Bayu.

"Do your best" said Pearl.

"InshaaAllah, tomorrow morning the patient will be fitted with a pen, by the surgeon. Before that later, you can fill out a letter of approval and sign it" said doctor Bayu.

"This patient I just gave sleeping pills, so that the situation is better, if you want to keep welcome. Later if there is anything please directly contact the officer" said doctor Bayu explained kindly.

"Okay doc. once again, thank you very much doctor" said Pearl mannered.

"Either. We'll excuse you" said doctor Bayu kindly.

After the doctor and the two nurses left, Mutiara and Kenzo immediately entered the inpatient room. Seen by her, the figure of the good man was lying weakly above Bad Hospital.

"Mas, how come this is?" muttered Pearl with her sad face while approaching the handsome face of her future husband.

"Prophe mbak. It's a test" Kenzo said.

"Sir, I was sitting on that couch." said Kenzo pointing at the sofa near the door to the toilet.

"Yes" said Pearl who was sitting in the waiting chair near the patient's nightstand.

"Hoahm...Ma'am, Ken drowsiness, Ken continued to sleep first and tomorrow Ken had a lecture because" said Kenzo.

"Oh, yes Ken." replied Pearl.

Not long after, there was the sound of the door being knocked. It turns out to be a nurse.

"Sorry mbak. This is a deposit from the police.leave valuables belonging to the patient." said the nurse while handing over Dzen's wallet and mobile phone.

Nurse out of the room. When he turned to Kenzo, it turned out Kenzo was slumbering, sure he was already sleepy, Pearl just bobbing heads with his cousin that one.

The clock shows at two o'clock in the morning, Pearl went to the toilet to fetch water, and perform evening prayers. He had brought Mukena from home, so as not to have trouble if he wanted to pray at any time. After the prayer, Pearl took her mushaf which she also carried in her bag. Dipun taught in a soft voice, so as not to disturb the Rest of Dzen and Kenzo.

The clock shows at three o'clock in the morning, Dzen awake from his sleep, he heard the melodious voice of the woman was teaching, then he pulled his body up, to sit leaning. He saw a beautiful girl, wrapped in a mukena was engrossed in chanting Quran readings, behind him. Long ago, Dzen looked at the girl's back, smiling.

"Really, I'm lucky to be a part of her life. If he really is my soul mate, InshaaAllah, I did not choose him wrong. She is a good and obedient girl. Her voice was beautiful, making my heart shake.

"Really, your beauty is natural, the sincerity of your heart is pure, and the tenderness of your words is soothing. Pearl of the Heart, I always pray, that God will keep us united in the bond of marriage." continued Dzen.

Shortly thereafter, Mutiara had pronounced lafadz 'Shodaqollahul'adzim.', which means he had finished his lecture. Then, the Pearl took off her face and folded it neatly. When he stood up and turned around, he saw Dzen was already sitting in the bad hospital leaning on the headboard.

"Mas Dzen? Is she awake?" greet Pearl smiled as she stepped closer to the nightstand and placed her face on the bottom shelf.

"Yes. It was "said Dzen.

"Why don't you call Tiara mas? Would you like a drink? Or eat? Or go to the toilet?" tawar Mutiara like a journalist.

"That's all, I just want to sit down" said Dzen with a big smile.

"Oh my goodness, yes, again sick still as comfortable as that smile? Is she sick?" tanya Pearl was worried.

"Engga. There's a doctor" Dzen said with a smile.

"Doctor still comes later mas, when you want to take care of the pent." refuted Pearl.

"No, that's not the doctor I'm referring to" Dzen said.

"Certainly? Who?" ask Pearl of Wonder.

"You." replied Dzen smiling as he glimpsed at the Pearl that had met red.

"Tiara?" pearl asked in wonder as her right index finger humped her chest.

"Yup. You're my doctor. With the Tiara, mas Yakin, mas will soon recover." kara Dzen while rolling his eyes.

"Hum..." Tiara no coment's.

"Mas, can you tell me to Tiara, how is the chronology, mas can be an accident? The accident was single, right?" tanya Pearl diverted the conversation.

"Yes. So, actually since arriving at the airport nganterin papa mama and adek adek, mas tu was sleepy and tired. But considering tomorrow must be morning duty, make the mas choose directly back to Semarang" said Dzen.

"Continue?"

"Pas on the road, the plan mas want to rest in the rest area, but, not until the rest area, drowsiness mas really can not be resisted, a fraction of a second, mas asleep, until unconscious, mas ngerasa rich there are people crossing, for fear of bumping the person, yes mas directly slam the steering wheel and it turns out the car mas hit Marka road. That's abis, I'm not conscious" Dzen explained.

"Astaghfirullah's. Next time, be more careful" said Mutiara.

"Yup." answered Dzen happily got the attention of his future wife.