
"La kuomongke. Do not want to marry with that betino, betino it must be wrong. This is proven, right? betino is a damn pembwo. Pertamo man died dak up to a week dio married. This is Arga's accident, new jugo a week dio's married. You dak katek are fierce nenger my words," said Sri.
(I told you. Don't marry that woman. That woman must have something wrong. Now it's proven, right? that woman is a fucking carrier. The first husband died not until a week after he got married. This is Arga's accident, also just a week he's been married. No one wants to hear my talk).
"Have kept on talking to you. Jingok papa samo mama again sad, you even ngocheh dak this. Silence bae, anggor dak bedo'a bae," said Alman.
(Have kept on talking to you. Look papa same mama again sad, you even ngoceh not because like this. Just shut up, it's better to pray).
Alman and his family are in the hospital. At the moment they are in front of the operating room, because the state of Arga is quite alarming.
Drakes
Drakes
Drakes
Najwa's footsteps seemed rushed and almost fell down, as he ran down the hospital corridor.
Hosh
Hosh
Hosh
Najwa's breath was cut off when he arrived in front of the operating room. Her entire family was already waiting in front of the room with anxious and worried faces. None of them cared when Najwa arrived, wanting to make her calm. Everyone seems to have been indoctrinated by the saying of Sri who said Najwa is the unlucky bearer.
Najwa understood that everyone was worried at the moment, and Najwa did not say much because everyone was waiting for news from the officer who was operating on her husband.
After waiting for almost 1 hour, a doctor came out of the operating room because the operation was complete.
"Dok. How's my son doing?" ask Lina.
"Lucky Mr. Arga was quickly taken to the hospital, so his life was helped. And grateful that Arga is now past his critical period." Answer doctor.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with Najwa saying a word of gratitude in his heart.
"Has he been human?" ask Sulaiman.
"Not yet sir. Since the injuries on his body were quite severe, it was likely that it would take a little time." Answer doctor.
"After Arga will be transferred to the treatment room, you can wait for him there" the doctor continued.
"Thank you doc" said Sulaiman.
The doctor passed from before them, Sulaiman went to the treatment room where Arga would be treated later.
"I suggest you go diruqiyah. So that your misfortune is not contagious to others. Do you not realize, everyone who has a relationship with you, must have bad luck? one of them is Arga. Not only the restaurant burned, Argapun's life almost drifted," said Sri.
"Astagfirullahaladzim," said Najwa.
Najwa glanced at everyone. None of them stopped Sri's words, as if they believed in Sri's saying that she was the unlucky bearer. Najwa tried to be patient, it was impossible for him to argue with his brother-in-law was being tormented who was sad like this.
Najwa chose silence, and did not comment on Sri's speech. Not long after, Argapun was moved in the room even though he was still unconscious.
"Come on Uda. Don't make everyone worry" Lina said as she sobbed.
"Prophe ma. Uda will be fine. He has passed his critical period, for a moment he must have been human" said Sulaiman.
"Pity him pa. All this time he was fine. He is not the type of person who is careless," said Lina.
Najwa did not not not understand the meaning of the satire of Lina's piercing words, but Najwa understood the attitude of her mother-in-law as a form of concern for her son.
"Mama better go home and rest with papa. Let us take care of Arga here" Alman said.
"Yes ma. Mama don't worry, we won't leave Arga alone. We need to be careful, right?" sindir Sri's.
"Yes Allah. Give me a lot of patience in the face of this ordeal. My husband's family doesn't seem to like me, and thinks I'm an unlucky carrier. Open the doors of their hearts to receive me for who I am" the inner Najwa.
"Yes, papa and mama will go home first. You take care of Uda first, today Marini is coming. So you can replace to keep Uda," said Sulaiman.
"Yes pa." Answer Alman.
Sulaiman and Lina left without saying anything to Najwa. Najwa really felt very sad about being treated that way. Najwa then slowly drew closer to Arga, and clasped her husband's hand.
"Hikz.quickly aware brother. I don't want to be alone anymore" Najwa sobbed.
"I should've gone with you last night, brother. So that you do not feel pain alone," continued Najwa.
"Yes. So that you also become troublesome for others, after becoming a burden for Arga," said Sri.
"That's it. It's a hospital" Alman half-whispered.
Najwa again ignored Sri's speech. For him the healing of Arga is the main one. Be a third that night Najwa spent for dhikr. Najwa wishes there was a miracle for her husband.
*****
Getting ready to go to work after breakfast. When in the lobby rumors people talking about the fire was heard in his ear, especially when the security he knew called Arga's name.
"What's up, sir?" ask Ega.
"That's Ega sir. Mr. Arga's restaurant last night was a fire. Continuing when Mr. Arga headed to the location of the fire, Mr. Arga had an accident. I don't know how things are now." Answer that Security."
Deg
Like a hammer hit Ega's heart when he heard Security's words. The person he thought about the most when he heard that was Najwa. He could imagine his ex-wife must be crying right now.
Ega rushed to find accurate information about the accident. Ega immediately went to the nearest hospital, to see the state of Arga. Although Ega still feels heartache on Arga, but Arga is still his best friend. Moreover, he wanted to make sure that Najwa was fine.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Ega immediately sought out a patient by the name of Arga Sulaiman. The receptionist looked up the name on her computer screen and told the patient's room where Arga was.
Kriekkkk
I opened the door slowly. The man wanted to make sure the whereabouts of the person he was looking for was true. When the door opens, Ega and Najwa meet. After that Najwa disconnected that gaze because it was not good with his sister-in-law.