AMONG THE 3A

AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 201. RS vs TAZKIYA


After all had gotten into the car, Amir drove their vehicle to Hermana's hospital.


Ahmad still clutched tightly Dewiq who seemed to be getting tired again. Naya continues to coordinate with Quennaya to do the rest of their job list. Including clearing the Mansion area and escorting the Tazkiya family back.


Hermana International Hospitals.


Medics were ready when the car escorted by Pras and Candi arrived at the IGD, Candi opened the left door to facilitate Ahmad. The calm man carried his wife assisted by Naya and was laid down on the brangkar then pushed in by the sisters on duty.


Panic still surrounds the Hermana family. Ahmad faithfully accompanied his wife, asking her to keep her Lord in mind.


"Bear, very dizzy. I cannot open my eyes" whispered Dewiq weakly.


"What a Sha, say it in your heart. Just the same, not reducing the meaning," reply ahmad whispered in the right ear Dewiq.


As if afraid of being separated, Dewiq grasped Ahmad's hand tightly until the doctor injected something that made the check weaken slowly.


"Patient rest first yes, tomorrow follow-up observation. Mr. Hermana has already given a preliminary report from the medical personnel there. After this Miss can move to the treatment room that has been prepared," said one of the Doctors.


"Good, thanks. How's Mama Rosalie? " ask Ahmad.


"Mrs Hermana's in the room, young master. If there is nothing to say, I give permission. Miss Arzu will get a special team of doctors for further action. Excuse me," concluded the female doctor leaving the patient's temporary booth.


"Young master, my goodness," murmured Ahmad.


He sat on the side of the bed, pulling the blanket up to cover his chest. Kiss her forehead gently.


"You're so pretty, baby, our first night here, yeah, ward," she chuckled to the corner of her lips smiling knot.


While outdoor IGD.


Rayyan approached Amir and Naya who were in the hallway of the emergency room.


"It's cool .. want to donk my show also in your handle, Naya," said Rayyan when sitting next to Amir.


"Halo Dok, fortunately has moved to Indo yaa, Mama Rosalie so it can be handled by you directly. How's she?" ask Amir.


"I read the initial report. The injury that used to be an accident risked a relapse but there had been preventive efforts earlier, the rest of the wait for him to be aware. One room will be with Arzu later," asked Rayyan.


"It seems yes, but either because Ahmad has not come out," continued Amir.


"Naya, I'm serious, you know" said Rayyan again greeting Naya who was busy with her phone.


"The doctor submits a proposal first, or the consul in the office yes, want a concept of how, when and how many hours. There are rates, even though the price of patients for doctors anyway," replied Naya.


"Ok then ... Mas, don't forget loh," Rayyan recalled to Amir to accompany her next week.


"Here is Allah" replied Amir.


"I went inside first yes, look at Arzu before returning to the RSPP, my service hours will soon enter" said Rayyan, rising from his seat.


Before long, the young doctor turned around.


"Oh yes, Dwi didn't come home? the phone's off" asked Rayyan as she reached the IGD door.


"There is in the Mansion with Aiswa ... Doc, I can come in, okay?" ask Amir.


"He didn't tell me long ago .. yuk came in," Rayyan asked Amir to leave Naya.


When the two men opened the curtains of the room, Ahmad was holding Dewiq's hand, kissing him affectionately.


"Ciye, who married," both of them.


"Brishik on ah, again this shahdu," said Ahmad welcomed them.


"Thanks Doc, it's alert for Mama," said Ahmad.


"Together with Ahmad, what is he?" ask Rayyan.


"His right arm was bruised, the other was just a bruise. I hope there is nothing" replied Ahmad.


"Don't donk, healthy, let unboxing not late," said Rayyan who was accompanied by piety Amir.


"Mir, where are you going? Mansion or Buya?"


"Buya, but how would Aish be if I was," replied Amir.


"Thank you all. I'm focused here. Later please ask santri bring my needs yes," he asked.


"Umma has been prepared, just brought here at the most later he will also come here" Amir explained again.


Rayyan looked at the rate of infusion, making sure the oxygen was fully charged as well as the drug given.


"Mas, see you tomorrow yes, I want to serve first," Rayyan said goodbye to Ahmad followed by Amir who was responded with a handshake and a pat on the arm by him.


When leaving the IGD room. The two immediately split directions. Amir and Naya to the front parking area while Rayyan to the basement.


The next few minutes.


Mahendra welcomed the arrival of the two. Soon their families were ready to go home, with Abah and Gamal, leaving only Aiswa and Amir at the Mansion.


"Bii, go home yuk," pinta Aiswa when all was quiet. Dwiana went back to her apartment.


"Wouldn't sleep here again?" amir asked as he approached and sat down on the sofa.


"No."


"Why?" amir asked gently, rubbing his wife's cheek that began to chubby when only two days he rarely saw it because Aiswa more in the room with Dwi and Umma.


"Iiihhhhhh .. no smell of Qolbi," he strode away.


Brakkk's. The sound of her bedroom door being slammed hard.


"Mr ... Mba...." Amir called the maid.


"Yes Den Mas" two maids approached.


"I went back to Tazkiya first, later back and forth RS, here there is Ulfa he just flew today," explained Amir to Maid.


"Okay Den Mas" the two answered.


Amir then stepped towards Aiswa's room, opening the door handle slowly.


"Yuk home, he said he would go back and sleep here?"


"So, now it's not," shebik Aiswa from under the blanket.


"Oh yeah, I slept too. Dear cape, shift donk," persuaded Amir.


"It's usually above me, too" he said from inside the blanket.


"Masa? did you forget?" goda.


"Iiihhhhh, there and there. I hate Qolbi," Aiswa starts sulking.


Amir sat by the side of the bed, waiting for his reaction.


One minute, two minutes.


"By."


Silent.


"By."


Still silent, Amir deliberately kept silent.


"Biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii," he cried out in annoyance, beginning to sob from within the blanket.


"Qolbiiii, Ummaaaa," began to cry and opened her blanket.


C-ups. C-ups.


"Rohi, not good lash. I'm not going anywhere. Wanna what the hell? that?" his kiss held Aiswa's head until his wife's fresh breath was smelled.


"I don't know what it is, I don't like this either, not me, not me" said Aiswa.


"Yes, baby, I know."


"Qolbi hates me?" great-grandson Aiswa.


"Never hate it. It smells good, eat candy, right?"


"He em."


"So come home? do you want it to be here before you go home" he whispered.


"No, just there, yuk," asked Aiswa who was responded by Amir with a surprised face.


Didn't you hear wrong? his wife asked this time?


"Hopefully don't change his mood. Berabe story that only half way already switch swing mode again mood. Want to be in the fate of juniors," muttered Amir following Aiswa, also taking all his wife's belongings before leaving the room.


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