Heaven on lara
Chapter 58. His scenario

Eventually, Khadijah and Zoya take Zada to the hospital, fearing something serious might happen. While Arka, Zoya entrusted to the baby sister and Yasa. After half an hour of examination, the doctor finally came out of the room with his face down.

Zoya certainly understands what the meaning of such facial expressions is. Bad news will be heard. "What's the pain, Doc?" ask Khadijah ma'am impatiently.

The doctor breathed tired. "What before, patients are often late to eat?" ask the doctor about Khadijah. Zoya and her mother-in-law fell silent, not knowing how to eat Zada. "I don't know, Doc. His family will be coming soon. I am a patient," replied Mrs Khadijah.

"What kind of sick patient is that, Doc?" zoya asked curiously because she had not received an answer since. "The patient has chronic mag which causes the intestines in his stomach to become inflamed. And if not treated immediately, the patient's intestine can be infected and end up dying," said the doctor.

Zoya and Khadijah's mother shut their mouths in disbelief. It is not a mild disease, Zada must be treated immediately. "Do as much as you can, Doc. Please heal, Zada," said Mrs Khadijah pleading.

"For now, everything is safe. It's just that for the future, the diet must be more regular. Do not eat spicy, instant noodles, coffee, and foods that trigger mag getting worse," said the doctor again, who was taken by Zoya and Bu Khadijah.

"Well, then excuse me" said the doctor and passed from Zada's room. Bu Khadijah and Zoya bsrgegas went in to check on Zada. He was lying weakly helpless with an infusion in his hand.

Zoya felt guilty. Perhaps, Zada has mag because he has to take care of Arka, his son. As far as Zoya is concerned, Zada had no history of mag disease.

"Mom?" call Zoya to the khadijah bu who is already sitting next to the gurney. "Why, Son?" tanya Khadijah bu without turning his head because his gaze was fixed on Zada, someone who had been considered by Mr. Khadijah as his own son.

"Did Zada's mas hurt because he had to take care of Arka huh, Mom? If so, I have truly sinned greatly. Mas Zada shouldn't be involved in my life's affairs. Mas Zada deserves to be happy, ma'am," Og Zoya looked down and a drop of clear liquid escaped her beautiful eyes.

"Mother is guilty here, too. I should have stopped Zada at that time. I'm sorry," said Khadijah ma'am looking down. Zoya sobbed, imagining how tired it was to be Zada back then. "I'm sorry, Mas ... I'm sorry ...." Zoya said regretfully.

"Nobody's fault. I had mag while I was in the rutan," the hoarse voice managed to make Zoya and bu khadijah look up. "Mas Zada is conscious? Thank God, Allah ...." Zoya gave thanks and smiled.

"I'm doing fine. It's just, lately I'm not keeping my diet. After this, I will be healthy again as before. Most importantly, eat regularly" said Zada who actually calmed the two women of other generations.

"Gee! Yes, you make me worry. Don't be sick anymore. Take care of your health," Ms. Khadijah said in a sulking tone and hit Zada's shoulder softly. Zada was chuckling. "I'm not papa, Mom. I was just late for mag medicine this morning,"

Zoya tried to look at Zada's pale face which seemed to be without any burden. "You're a chronic mag, Mas. It's not just any disease" Zoya says because Zada doesn't seem to care about her health. Zada shrugged his shoulders, and looked around. "And I'm in the hospital. The doctor must have given me a powerful cure. Moreover, wear this (pointing an infusion) a day I immediately healed," replied Zada lightly.

Zoya. "You're used to this? Since when? Why didn't you say?" ask Zoya in astonishment. "Yes, why didn't you tell Mom? Soon you will be angry with your mom and dad," threatened madam khadijah scares Zada.

"Right, Mom, Zada does have to be scolded. He must be taught a lesson because he does not love himself," the voice of Mr. Rama managed to make the three turn towards the door. Mr. Maya and Mr. Rama have come and are walking closer. "Nort ... My mom said breakfast was mandatory. Eat three times a day. You never listen, Mama," said Maya, who had cried to see her son lying in a gurney.

"No papa, Pa. It is precisely I who have troublesome mas Zada too much," said Zoya lowered her head. Mr. Rama interrupted immediately. "No, Zoya. You're not troublesome at all. Don't ever think like that" he said, feeling guilty because his words offended Zoya.

Zoya smiled awkwardly. "Thank you, Mom ... For her help all this time. I don't know how Arka will grow if there's no father-like figure to accompany her. Mas Zada is a good man" Zoya said sincerely.

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Zoya goes home first because she has to look after Arka. Zoya cannot assign all her responsibilities to Yasa. He had to go home so that Yasa could take care of his flower shop business.

Zoya Gontai enters the house. Guilt is growing in Zoya's heart. "Assalamualaikum," Zoya said entering her house. "Waalikumsalam, Ma'am. Already home? How's Zada's doing?" ask Yasa who looks worried.

Zoya breathed out tired. "She's a chronic mag." answered Zoya and sat herself on the sofa followed by Yasa. Yasa magut-magut sign of understanding. "Where is it, Sa?" zoya asks when she realizes her son is out of sight.

"Arka just went to sleep, Ma'am. In the lower room" point Yasa at the one room whose door is open. Zoya nodded in understanding. He let out a tired sigh and leaned his back against the back of the sofa. "Is there anything, Brother Zoya thought?" yasa asked when he saw the unusual look of his superior.

Zoya looked at Yasa grudgingly. "Did I cause Zada mas to have mag disease huh, Sa? Mas Zada mag is chronic and it can be fatal to his life," said Zoya began to issue her uncles.

Yasa further tightened his body to pat Zoya on the back, in order to provide calmness. "Don't think like that, Ma'am. Don't blame yourself. I'm sure Zada did everything sincerely. I saw that Zada loved Arka so much. I feel, mas Zada already considers Arka like his son," said Yasa who is embraced by Zoya.

"Yes, Zada loved Arka very much. Therefore, I feel more and more guilty, Sa. Zada mas shouldn't be in the scope of my life" said Zoya with teary eyes.

Yasa patted Zoya's back again. "All God has arranged, Ma'am. Meetings and partings have their own time. Whether well or not, separated temporarily or forever, all has been arranged by Allah SWT. Our job is to follow His scenario. Because the best director, is Allah SWT,"

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