
In the morning, Hamidah was transferred to the VIP 1 inpatient room. It was all at the request of Ms. Ainun, and Mr. Andra, her biological parents. Last night they had explained everything to Abdillah's entourage about who they really were by showing a letter of evidence from the Doctor, a letter indicating that they had the same blood type as Hamidah. Hearing that, Abdillah's entourage felt so shocked and did not expect that Hamidah's biological parents were still alive. They were happy to hear the good news. But unfortunately Hamidah is still unconscious. Hamidah still does not know that his parents are still alive. If he knows, he somehow reacts.
Hanifa group vacation plans were forced to be delayed for the next few days, they still have to make sure Hamidah's condition is fine, after which they will leave immediately. The content of Hanifa has begun to grow, the age of the womb has entered four months.
In the morning at about ten, after they saw Hamidah, Malik took the time to invite Hanifa to check her womb first at the hospital. Indeed, last week they had done the examination, but, now, Malik kekeh wants to see the results of the examination again, he wants to see the growth of the child and the gender of the child, he wants to see the growth of the child, because last week the doctor still had difficulty detecting the gender of the baby in the womb Hanifa. They went into a room, they met with the Doctor, and began to conduct examinations. The doctor uncovers Hanifa's clothes, and she starts applying gel over Hanifa's stomach.
''Well, that's, yes, sir. Father and Mother can see for themselves if the baby is healthy and active once said Obgyn Doctor who examined Hanifa. He moved the transducer over Hanifa's stomach. Malik and Hanifa smiled when they saw and heard their baby's heartbeat.
''Ok, if I may know, our baby boy what girl?'' ask Malik curiously.
''It looks like cwk, sir.'' Doctor Obgyn replied with a friendly smile.
''Alhamdulillah.'' Hanifa and Malik spoke together with their hands rubbing their faces. After everything was done, they walked out of the check room with cheerful faces.
''Mas, I think he wants to eat meatballs that are spicy, meatballs that are red and a little thick. Duh, it must be delicious said Hanifa as she and her husband walked through the hospital hallways. The two of them walked hand in hand.
''Can't be! Not good for the health of you and our baby, said Malik softly.
''But I want to, later our baby ngeces lo.'' said Hanifa again with a sad voice. Hearing that made Malik feel unbearable.
''Okay, let's find out. But you eat it not much, yes.'' Malik finally obeyed what he wanted by his wife.
''Yes, the husband is the most handsome, the best and the most considerate of the world.'' Hanifa increasingly clutched the body strapping the husband.
''You could have, honey.'' said Malik again rubbing the head of the wife. After that they got into the car.
***
In the room where Hamidah was being treated, Abdillah sat by the side of the gurney, and she closed the surah Yasin which she had opened. Abdillah had just finished reading Yasin's surah. As a form of prayer and his effort to ask God for help so that Hamidah immediately realized from his coma. Hamidah's parents looked in awe at Abdillah, saying Abdillah was a good man.
Abdillah stared at Hamidah, who was still closing his eyes. His face looked pale, his lips dry and around his eyes were black lines. While on the head of Hamidah wrapped in white bandages.
''Quickly aware, yes. I miss your voice and your joy. You are a strong and great woman. I knew it.'' Abdillah murmured, after which he said goodbye. Before leaving Hamidah's room, he shook Hamidah's parents' hands, kissing her with reverence. After his departure, Hamidah's parents felt so touched by Abdillah's courtesy.
''Ma, it looks like the man is a close friend of our daughter.'' Mr. Andra said.
''Yes, Pa. Mama can also see that she is very sincere about loving our daughter. I don't think Mama would have the heart to match Hamidah with Yusuf.''
''It's up to Hamidah, Ma. I don't want to be a selfish parent either. Just get a good smile tomorrow. Because who lived his household, yes, he. We're not. But, it feels like Papa had met the young man, but Papa forgot where.'' said Mr. Andra again while thinking where he had met Abdillah.
''He said last night 'kan he is the personal assistant of his brother-in-law named Malik, Mama's feelings are also no stranger to hearing the name Malik.'' said Ms. Ainun.
''Teach Mama to feel familiar, Malik 'is a young businessman who has branches everywhere.'' Throw Mr. Andra again.
''Has our company ever worked with their company?''
''Come on, Papa forgot. Because for almost ten years now, our company has been entrusted to your nephew to take care of all of it. We rarely visit the company, we only monitor from home.''
''Yes, Papa is right too. Because of the loss of our daughter, it makes us not focus on taking care of the company that we have built together from a young age. Mama thought we'd never see our daughter again, so Mama ignored the company, for Mama we don't need the company anymore because we have no heirs. But now our missing daughter has been found. How's it going, Pa? How do we talk to my brother and my nephew so that they will share the company with our daughter tomorrow?''
''Yes, Pa. Papa has a point too.''
As they were chatting, suddenly someone said sallam from outside, accompanied by a small knock on the door. Ainun came to the door, and when the door opened, he saw Mr. Ahmad and his family standing there. Four of them, beside Joseph stood a woman veiled in a pasmina.
***
In a different place, Arumi who continues to be hit by endless anxiety from last night decides to leave the city. He will go to a villa in Bandung, he will calm himself for a while there.
''Ma, I tipped Caca, yes.'' said Arumi, he left his son at his parents' house.
''Yes, you are careful, my dear. Take good care of yourself.'' the message of the mother.
''Yes, Ma.''
After that Arumi drove his four-wheeled vehicle at high speed. After driving far enough away, now he had crossed a fairly deserted road. Arumi looked at the rearview mirror, from earlier he felt suspicious, feeling there was a car that continued to follow him. And sure enough, when he was crossing a deserted road, the car behind his car accelerated the speed of the car, Arumi who felt something was wrong, just increased the speed of his car.
''Oh my goodness, what is Abdillah? Ah, seriously, it seems like he already knows everything, I should not give up just like that, anyway I should be able to escape his pursuit.'' Arumi murmured frantically.
Some time the two cars are chasing each other, fighting speed, currently Arumi car is still leading in front.
''Bambang, you add more speed.'' Abdillah ordered.
''This is fast, Boss.'' said Bambang.
''How fast!'' abdillah protest. Because he knew Bambang did not increase the speed of the car at all.
''Duh, I'm afraid Boss, I'm not married yet.'' said Bambang.
''You think you're the only one who hasn't married!'' reply Abdillah upset.
''Hehehe, we are both unmarried Boss. So don't be spit-up, I don't want to die yet.''
''Udah, don't need a lot of cincong, anyway we have to succeed in chasing the woman's car.''
''Okay, Boss.''
Bambang further increased his speed, then after that, a small smile appeared on Abdillah's face.
''You think, you can run away from your responsibilities and punishment after what you have done Arumi!'' muttered Abdillah. Then after that Bambang stepped on the brake pedal suddenly, so that it makes a squeaking sound on the car tire. Their car has overtaken Arumi's car.
Arumi who felt shocked also immediately stepped on the brake pedal suddenly.
''Ah, fuck!'' rutuk Arumi hit the steering wheel. After that Arumi saw Abdillah get out of the car in front of him. Suddenly Arumi's heart felt an unusual strange beating. He felt very afraid to see the face of Abdillah who seemed to emit a very angry.
Seriate.