Because God

Because God
fainted.


A man dropped his body, just above the sofa, while exhaling rough breath.and then massage his temple.Today, it was exhausting for him.


Moreover, coupled with the drama kharisa. who continues not to be blamed.he circulated his views, looking for the whereabouts of his wife.


However, he did not see him in any corner. his throat dry need water for him to drink. Tumben once zahra did not bring water for him, whereas every time he came home from work, zahra immediately gave water to drink for him.


Bugh!...


The man reflexively surprised, when the loud voice was heard by his ears.which came from the bathroom, from his voice it was obvious if it was the sound of a human body falling.


He immediately stood up, approaching his bathroom.His hand tried to turn the doorknob, which seemed locked from the inside.he turned the doorknob over and over.


His hand, knocking at the door, there may be someone in the bathroom, or it may be his wife.no, hopefully not. If it's his wife woe he, his mother can blame him. for neglecting to look after his wife.


"Zahra, are you inside?" I mean, half panicked.


unfortunately, there was no answer from within.


Desperate. eventually he broke down the door, he took out all his energy.he tried his best to be able to open the door.


open. he immediately entered with a panicked face.His eyes, looking for the whereabouts of the origin of the sound.


The man's eyes were perfectly rounded, when in front of his eyes lay his wife's body helpless. He stepped his legs wide, approaching his wife's body.His face, increasingly paled to see it in front of him.


While crouching next to him, his hands shook his wife's body. "Zahra, get up" he said, patting the woman on the cheek.


But, the woman still remained in a fainting state.know what happened to her? could it be that woman, slipped or fell?.


In fact, finally carrying his wife's body ala bridal style out of the bathroom.


Then, lying his wife's body, on the bed softly. Without thinking long, he immediately took his phone in his pocket and called a doctor.


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"Is he okay, doctor jannah?" tanya an half worried.jannah doctor is a doctor of An family trust.


The doctor, doing a physical examination of the eye, zahra. while getting up from his seat, and face to face with the man. "He's fine, but he's going to experience a little bit of pain in certain parts of the body" she explained.


An had told him what had happened to his wife so that the doctor understood.


An nodded in understanding. "Alright, thank you doctor jannah"


"Yes together, maybe in a moment, he will wake up" he said.


"But can you explain how she fell in the bathroom?" tanyanya.


An twitched his shoulders indifferently. "I don't know, I just heard a loud noise, from the bathroom" she replied.


Doctor jannah stared at the zahra, glimpsed. "Before I'm sorry if I sassy sir. I want to ask, who is this veiled woman?" asked the doctor was curious.the reason, the doctor did not know if Zahra was his wife.


An seemed confused to answer what, he himself did not want everyone to know with his wedding.he just kept quiet with a flat face.


The doctor understood the meaning of the man's facial expression.if he did not want to answer it, or even tell it. The doctor was aware, if everyone must have their own privacy.


"It's okay, sir, no need to answer it. everyone has their own privacy.I'm sorry to have talked about things outside my duty" he said, taking his leave.


An only nodded as his answer.


The man, too, came out not to pursue the doctor but to the kitchen to meet bi laila, who was currently sitting relaxed.


The servant, who had noticed the arrival of his master, immediately got up. "Do you need my help" he said.


An nodded in agreement. "Yes bi"


Bi laila frowned, not understanding. "Miss zahra why?"


The man silently did not answer. he turned his face any direction.bi laila who understood the look of the face immediately say goodbye, went up to accompany zahra.


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A waiter entered a room with white shades, his eyes staring at a woman lying weakly on the bed.


Immediately he approached, while sitting near him. his eyes looked sad.his mind kept asking what was it?.


His hand gently rubbed the top of the woman's head. "Miss, what's wrong with you?" he said, with dewy eyes.


"Miss, even though we have a different position, but, you treat me like someone who has the same position as you" he said again.


Not realizing that her tears were dripping down the cheeks of the servant, the servant's hand wiped her tears.


The sound of a cellphone ringing coming from the top of the nightstand, making bi laila.


It is clearly the name of a person who contacted zahra —Mother Asthma. "Mrs asthma" he murmured. "What does he need?"


Bi laila was curious.His heart was raging, should he answer that phone call, or let it go. if left unchecked, he was worried that there was something important that the asthma mistress wanted to say.


Even, he was determined to answer it. hands immediately grabbed the phone.


"Let me answer it" said An.


Bi laila nodded in agreement to her employer's request. "Yes, sir"


A little from bi laila, he decided to answer the phone on the balcony of his room. "Yes ma'am" he said, after answering the phone call.


"An. where's zahra? why did you answer that?" ask asthmat.


Again and again, he was puzzled by the question.he scratched his non-itchy nape. "Emm, zahra_"


An confused what to do. should he lie, but where maybe he can lie to his mother.if he is honest, his mother must blame him.


"Zahra why an?" ask asthma again, the more curious.


"I don't know why, Mom? I just heard the sound of something falling down loudly coming from the bathroom.I see, zahra fainted" he replied, blatantly.


"Well!" said asthma with a slightly raised voice. "Did your wife slip" she asked.


"I don't know mom, I just heard a loud noise coming from that bathroom, the rest I don't know" she replied.


"Alright, mom will be at your house soon" he said.


"Alright, I'll pick up mom" he said.


"No need, you take care of your wife" she refused.


"Get me mom? what's the matter with you, and why are you so negligent in looking after her?" tanyanya.


"I'm also human, mother" he answered briefly.


Asthma clucking. "Ck, all right, mom close first" he said.


The end of the word asthma turned off the phone connection was clearly visible in the eyes, implying anxiety.


O Allah, what else is this. after the debate with charisma is finished. now he is faced with his mother.


Jazakumullah Khairan Ukhti wa akhi...