Genius Child: DEMI GAURI
CHAPTER 24. THE WHITE HORSE PRINCE

"I-this? Brother Sam?" tanya Elea sees a photo in Efendi's mobile gallery.

The simple man nodded. "still remember? he asked you at first, what was it," Efendi chuckled in memory of Elea's fat and funny childhood.

Elea blushed, Sam was the prince of her white horse first. The man's closeness with his father begins when H. Emran entrusted Abrisam to mukim in Jakarta, continued S2 also looking for work because of resign from Turkey. His family settled in Surabaya.

Abrisam often comes to study and visit his cousin's house in Cibubur. From there Elea knew the figure of a handsome man half bule. Elea's motivation to lose weight was so that Abrisam stopped mocking her as Dorami's fat sister Doraemon.

Although the age is only three years adrift, but because it has the posture of Turkish descent makes Sam, look mature. She now has her own interior design office.

"She's also invited us to the office opening ceremony next week. Join his cousin if not wrong, shaharan. Who likes to come here is the same as him" explained Efendi.

"AbShah. Nice name for office. I don't know, Buya. Nadzor especially if it's her," said Elea, handing her phone back to her father.

Efendi laughed crisply. Daughter worried. "So it was accepted straight away, huh? not selection anymore? Shaharan is also okay, if reluctant to the same Sam. The same age," teased Efendi.

Elea did not respond, her heart was ordinary now. Maybe just a moment of admiration because Abrisam is very smart and polite. His voice when the Adzan is also melodious is heard. However, clearly, he was still thinking about Gauri.

Efendi let his daughter rest. He also left the room because the next morning will take Elea to the hospital, to check the health condition according to Reezi's direction.

The room lights have been extinguished, changing the dim light from the gap of the outer window as well as the middle room. Elea prepared to shut down after reading three short suras, prayers and prayers.

"Khususon ila ruhi fil jasadi, Al Fatihah." Ayu girl, gently rubbed her chest a few times so that calmness enveloped.

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In a different place, at the same time, at three in the morning.

Both men stretched out prayer mats, in each room. One looked down with tears while the other solemnly called out a name.

'Kayshan Ghazwan.'

'We will meet in the path of the sky with the power of two aamiins. Continue to sharpen prayers so that they can slash the width of the Council for the adoption of prayer until God says, Qobiltu.'

The clear thread drenched Elea's cheeks. His heart was racing despite only reciting a name. Want to keep this feeling until only Allah knows, but the heart as a servant, still fragile due to lust.

He wanted it to be like the story of Sayyidina Ali with Sayyidah Fatimah, but the maqom was not that high.

'God, maybe another girl wants to be Sayyidatina Khadijah, Fatimah, or Zulaikha. But not with me. I just want to be like Laila.'

'Laila is an ordinary girl, not the target of adam. However, Qais was very sincerely in love again adoring him. The dust in Laila's sandals is more valuable than the world and its contents. I received the favor of pain from You so choose a man like Qais for me, Robb said. So that when my condition worsens later, she still makes me the queen in her heart, aamiin.'

Wet had already come to Elea to name one so that God would unite with the path of destiny.

Elea was awake until dawn. His body squeezed and lay just like that ahead of syuruq time. When Efendi walked into the youngest princess' room, he had not realized anything.

"El!" call the father.

One sec. Five seconds. "El!" Efendi crouched down, shaking Elea's body.

Silent.

Efendi started to panic. He put the back of his hand on his forehead. "It's hot!"

He then opened the door of the room wide, trying to lift the body of Elea who was getting thinner, while calling Kokom to help her.

"Ceuuu! please, El fainted," exclaimed Efendi.

"Yes, Kang," Kokom replied as he climbed the stairs.

The early forty-year-old woman was moved from the kitchen, greeted the master and carried Elea's lower body. She shouted to her husband to open the door of the car parked outside.

"All right!" yell Kokom.

"Open up, hurry up Mang!" efendi.

The incident was so fast that the black Brio disappeared from the courtyard of the stage house to the hospital.

Sometimes he fumbles on his daughter's forehead along the way. At six in the morning, the traffic was still empty so that the Brio he was driving quickly split the highway.

Efendi arrived at IGD Hermana Sentul and immediately greeted the nurse. Bragkar Elea was pushed inward while she was asked to wait outside.

The middle-aged man remembered Elea was still wearing a mukena. He rushed to find a shop to buy hijabs, socks as well as cuffs and snails. Not willing if the letter of his daughter is open.

While heading north for the store, he called his eldest son.

Trowels.

"Yes, Buya," Emran replied immediately.

"Emrani. El di Hermana Sentul. You come here, please bring El's other clothes but don't make a fuss ... Buy it at IGD," he added.

"Beik, Buya. I'll be there immediately" replied Emran, closing the call.

Efendi found the shop he was looking for. After that he rushed back to the IGD and waited in front of the big door while walking back and forth.

"Elea's family?" the nun's voice is looking for Elea's guardian.

"Ana uh I, Sister," said Efendi approaching.

"Doctor Nesya is examining your daughter, and advises her to go on an appointment. Please take care of the registration first .. later I will transfer to his room," said the nurse.

Efendi. She enlists Elea for the best treatment and rushes back to the IGD to report the room for her daughter is ready.

The owner of As-Shofa sat in the waiting room waiting for Emran's arrival.

In another place.

Jakarta.

Kayshan's heart has been unsettled since he finished dhikr this morning. Seen by Gauri's braggar, his nephew is still good since yesterday's fever.

Kay, back to the punch. His heart was chanting a prayer after waking up last night. His eyes looked slightly swollen not that he was sleep deprived but as a result of crying for the calf all night.

'I ask you through prayer, love you with prayer and take care of you through prayer. If this prayer is a field of reward, then I thank you for making me plant many seeds of reward ... El, praying for you is how I soothe longing. Healthy is always there huh, Habibati.'

Suddenly. "Fleet!" gauri Voice. He flinched and immediately sat in his cage.

"Darling! you're dreaming?" tanya Kay turned her head towards Gauri then got up while folding the prayer mat.

"Daddy, Cat. Let's go find Lele, he's here" Gauri whined for Kayshan to sit him in a wheelchair.

Kayshan is confused but Gauri's whining makes her feel dizzy. He followed the boy's wishes. The toddler asked to walk down the corridor of the treatment room, asking at the sister station to look for Elea.

Gauri forced Kay to go to the ground floor and made sure to wait in the hospital lobby for a few minutes, and she even had to ask the information center.

"No, there is no. Go in the room again, yuk. Just visit the doctor and you haven't had a shower" Kay asked, pushing her wheelchair up to the elevator.

"Lele's sick, Daddy!" gauri muttered.

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