
Elsewhere, Ozam waited pensively for information from Sarah who he thought was so long ago.
"Where's Sarah why isn't there any news?" Ustadz Alzam tapped his finger against his glove-covered thigh until he woke up from his daydream when someone greeted him.
"Oustadz sir, if you'd like, would you read sholawat?" ask a committee for the Prophet's maulid event. They were forced to ask help ustadz Alzam because who was assigned to lead the reading of sholawat suddenly called and said he could not attend because he had to deliver his son opname.
They dare to ask help ustadz Alzam because they know ustadz Alzam is a friendly and supple ustadz. The man mingles with any society and does not like to be glorified.
Ustadz Alzam agreed.
The committee then allowed ustadz Alzam to lead the reading of shalawat.
As the prayer reading was going on, a cell phone in his cocktail pocket rang. However, Ustadz Alzam did not care because he was still focused on reading the prophet's prayer.
It was only after the reading of the shalawat was completed that Uzadz Alzam checked his phone.
"Sarah what's he calling me? Do you want to tell me about my wife?" muttered.
He immediately typed something on his phone, because it was not nice to have to call someone in this state.
"What's calling me Sarah?"
There was no response from Sarah.
"If ustadz is not tired it can immediately start tausyiya, but if ustad is still tired we will intersperse with chanting kasidah first." A committee whispered in the ear of Ustadz Alzam.
"May take place sir" said Ustadz Alzam. Somehow his feelings were not calm and wanted to go home soon. If it had to be interspersed with kasidah first then he would be stuck longer in this place.
Ever since he almost hit the cat that passed to the middle of the road, the mind of Ustadz Alzam became agitated and always thought about the state of Mentari.
The committee immediately whispered to the MC of the event and the host immediately called the name ustadz Alzam and invited him to start his lecture.
Ustadz Alzam, who was called by the host, appeared pale after reading a chat from Sarah.
"Sister, he said Kak Mentari had an accident and is now in the hospital. Now I'm heading to Harapan Sehat hospital to see how things are going."
"God protect my wife." Ustadz Alzam rubbed his face then walked to the place where he should start his current lecture. However, he must be professional, he must not leave this place before he finishes his lecture.
Even with a chaotic mind, Ustadz Alzam still began to lecture. Until the time of reading a verse he stagnated, a little forgot what he wanted to say and when he began to remember the verse he delivered did not fit the theme.
"Astaghfirullahhaladzim" said ustadz in his heart. He really can't focus at the moment.
"Drink first ustadz!" A committee who sat not far from Ozam ustadz approached the table and poured water into a glass.
Ustadz Alzam stopped his lecture briefly to drink first. After taking a deep breath and saying bismillah the man continued his lecture until it was over.
"Alhamdulillah finally got round too." Ustadz Alzam then stood up and walked towards the organizers who sat beside the stage to shake hands.
Some of the organizers took the man to a place where dinner was provided.
"Eat first ustadz."
"I'm sorry, Fathers, I don't disrespect my Fathers and mothers who have cooked this dish, but I have to leave immediately because my wife is in the hospital. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, this is beyond my expectations."
Actually, Ozadz Alzam felt bad if he had to refuse the banquet because this has become a habit when he filled lectures at mosques in the village. However, what power at this time he is very worried about Mentari who is said to be in the hospital and there has been no certainty from Sarah about the state of his wife until now.
"Oustadz's wife in the hospital? What pain?" The committee looks surprised.
"So my sister said the accident but not yet clear also the circumstances, from earlier chat I was not reciprocated."
"It is fitting that the face of ustadz looks so pale from earlier, also until several times the wrong focus when reading the verses of his Qur'an. We think Ozam's ustadz just needed Aqua alone it turns out there's bad news from his wife."
"Yes sir asked for his prayer so that my wife is fine. Also send my apology to all the pilgrims present here because the lecture had faltered and there were some verses that were changed before I finally corrected it. Sorry this time I really can't focus."
"It's okay if I tell the pilgrims."
Thank you, then I say yes. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Ustadz Alzam also came out of the area past several pilgrims who stood in a row to wait to shake hands with him. Some of the organizers also herded Ozam ustadz to the car.
"Ustadz wait a minute!"
Ustadz Alzam abandoned his intention to open the car door and turned to the direction of the sound.
"What's up, sir?"
"Just a second!" The man who called himself turned his head in the other direction and waved at a woman who was walking while carrying something on his head and also in his hand was a fruit basket, which was a fruit basket, as if giving a code for the woman to speed up her steps.
Ustadz Alzam frowned, not understanding what the man who called him was going to do.
"Ustadz is just a fruit. Please accept yes! Ustadz can bring directly to the hospital for consumption of families who keep ustadz's wife or ustadz and wife if possible." The man offered a large tub of food and fruit received from the women.
"Cock be this troublesome?" Ustadz Alzam felt bad because because he who did not eat was even brought that much food.
"Don't bother with ustadz because it already exists. Please don't be rejected?"
"Well then I thank you and thank you very much." Ustadz Alzam grabbed a large tub and basket of fruit from the man's hand for fear of being offended if not received and put the item in the car.
"Same-sama ustadz."
"I'm sorry sir, I'm in a hurry." Ustadz Alzam immediately shook the man's hand and got into the car.
"It's okay ustadz, we all know it."
Ustadz Alzam nodded and started his car engine. "Let's sir, Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, ustadz."
Ustadz Alzam also drove his car on the road, heading straight towards the hospital where Mentari is currently being treated.
Fifteen minutes into the street, his phone rang. When Ustadz Alzam wanted to grab it, the phone turned out to be off so he stopped taking the phone because he wanted to focus on driving to get to the hospital immediately.
Suddenly, his phone rang again. Ustadz Alzam reached into the phone that was still in his pocket and checked.
"Chat from Sarah?"
Sister Sarah's sorry Sarah was misinformed. Kak Mentari was not in an accident but was admitted to the hospital because she was pregnant and had a weak pregnancy. However, Kak Alzam do not worry because it turns out that Kak Mentari is okay, he is fine at this time.
Your beloved sister, Sarah, is the one who is the one who is the one who is the ️.
Ustadz Alzam shook his head reading the chat from his sister. In his heart he felt like he wanted to meet his sister immediately and immediately gushed it out.
"Sarah-Sarah, you don't know it, my day has gone awry just because of your misinformation" irritated ustadz Alzam.
"Eh but, is my wife really pregnant right now?" An upset face suddenly turned cheerful as she recalled the information from the last of Sarah who said Mentari was pregnant with her child now.
"Be aware that your information is wrong again Sarah. I'll punish you for playing your own brother."
As he refocused his gaze on the streets, Ozam saw a flower shop beside the highway. He pulled out his car and entered the store.
"Assalamualaikum Ma'am!"
"Getishalam." The woman who was packing the flowers turned her head.
"Eh Ustadz Alzam, how can I help Ustad?" ask a shopkeeper.
"I'd like to order a bouquet of pink roses, isn't there?"
"Oh there's a minute I frame first. Live flowers or ones from Ustadz plastic?"
"Life let the smell be natural."
"Good ustadz, look forward to it."
Ustadz Alzam nodded. After getting the interest and paying the man straight back to the car and driving his car back, proceed to the hospital.
Seriate.