Immaculacy
Support system is Double squared

The woman with the needle in her hand is massaging the nerves around her wrist. The hand looked a little fat, not because of the weight that increased but because the needle that went to and fro due to the owner of the hand was too active. Mila is no longer infused, her health condition is getting better at this time.

"How's he doing, brother?" greet the handsome doctor who entered the room Mila with a narrow-eyed nurse.

"Thank God, Doctor. Justjust wonderful. Allah Akbar!" said Mila as if she was in the LDK forum first.

"I like his spirit. Thank goodness then. Ready for action tomorrow?" ask the Cancer specialist.

"God willing, doctor! I'm set. Just one more time, right Doc?" Mila pointed her finger. His spirit is indeed again flared, perhaps from the many prayers for him, and certainly because there are the lure of Dzaki, which makes him very eager to heal. Who wouldn't want to go there! This place has always been missed, not just for those who

never been there. But those who have, have also felt the same.

"Great! From the beginning I really liked the spirit of my sister. May Allah lift up your sickness, and not give you this kind of pain anymore" Doctor Amir Shah patted Mila on the shoulder softly, said a greeting and left Mila. The doctor did have more attention to Mila, whether there is an attraction what is in the patient. Not only his passion to heal, but also his personality. She really likes it. Surely this child is a good child, the first impression of the doctor when he first saw Mila in between his parents while doing chemo.

The doctor and nurse came out of Mila's room. At the door were already a few people who seemed to be willing to swipe at his patients. The doctor greeted one of them.

"Thank you for being a support system for Mila, I salute you with your tenacity. Hopefully tomorrow is really the last action, and you can immediately get together with the family" said the doctor to Dzaki. Dzaki guaranteed the doctor's words.

"We're all in once?" ask Ahmad.

"Well, which cake is good?" Erwin frowned, looking at Dzaki who looked still thinking. How to give this surprise to his wife. Dzaki was very happy to get a call from Aisyah after she finished Friday prayers. It turns out that all of Mila's close friends back when the school had gathered here to visit him gave encouragement.

"Allah... long time! I go in first! I can't wait to pin down Mitul's head!" Juna passed by the group of men in front of him. A pair of eyes from earlier did not stop watching him, who did not stop smiling. Why does everything in him I like, even when he does barbaric acts. The man continued to see Juna who was preparing to enter the room where his best friend was treated.

In Room.

"Mas, where the hell is it? How long. It's past five o'clock. Usually after Ashar, Mas will continue here! There was no ngabarin either." muttered Mila held her Hape, lying on her side against the door facing the window whose curtains were deliberately opened wide. Mila felt like a bird in a cage in a few days.

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The door opened, the clattering of steps clearly heard entering the blue-painted room. The female netra caught the figure of the woman who had wanted to be given her typical nagging.

"Excuse me, good afternoon! Let's check it out!" he said he was holding women in front of him. Mila turned her body spontaneously.

"So, the nurse came here with Dr. Shah. How else is coming, want in whatever else I am." muttered Mila turned her body. His eyes were wide open, unable to believe his vision.

"Lo, really! Oh my God" said Mila shut her mouth.

"Well, what? Why can't I believe I got here!" rutuk Juna brought himself closer to the cage.

"What do you think of me, huh?" Juna pinches Mila, followed by Mila's made-up scream.

"Ow. is, how!" Mila pouting.

"Don't need my prayer apparently you? I'm not considered me anymore! I have a son, have children, have in-laws! You should know that the more you pray for, the sooner you're healthy!" Juna keeps nagging. It felt as if all his pity had been exhausted he spilled along with tears dripping from the corner of his eyes.

"I hurt my heart! Why should you hide your pain!" Juna hugged his best friend, Mila greeted him with a smile. That's how Juna, his best friend who was so flippant, always exploded, but his heart was very soft.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to trouble you, I don't want to burden your mind. This bride-to-be, must be busy taking care of her wedding, right? I'm fine too, thank God." Mila tries to explain why she didn't tell Juna. The two friends hugged each other again.

"Eh, you're getting married next month! Can't you get in here? how can sweet virgin be crawling! Go home!" push Mila remember her best friend is soon to get married.

"Silence, calm! I've got a bodyguard!" juna said casually, raising both eyebrows.

"Sir, In!" he said towards the door.

"Guys? but Bodyguard? You brought him here?" ask Mila. Adek who in Juna's intention is definitely her future husband. Although Mila and Juna are separated, their communication is still intense. Juna also often confided in his best friend, including the talk about "the Adek" he just called earlier.

The handsome man in the shirt opened the door. His eyes looked at Juna sharply. Didn't hear his future wife call him that again.

"Why?" Juna put both of his hands on his waist. Mila who saw him shook her head.

"No, I want to, bang. Same model like this?" mila said as Adzka was already beside Juna.

"It's Fate, Brother. Wanna go again!" said the man. Juna glanced at her smiling sweetly.

"Baarokallahulaka wabaroka 'alaika wajama'a bainakuma fii khoir" said Mila, raising her hand in prayer. Prayers for the bride and groom are sincere for his best friend who is in front of him.

"Not to mention, Mila! why pray now?" Juna patted Mila's leg. Now Juna is already sitting at the end of the cage close to the legs of Mila who is squashed in the blanket.

"Allow it later when it's legal! I'm not sure I can come!" mila said, his eyes staring at the direction with a gaze that could not be interpreted.

"Titip this friend of mine, Bang! it's the truth, but it's kind of chatty!" she said, Adzka answered her with a fluffy smile, her white teeth visible with her ginsul, adding to the doctor's appeal. Yes, the profession of Juna's future husband is a doctor. He was a few years away from Juna.

"You are, there is-there! Let him come!" Juna did hope that his best friend could be present in his happy time but he also did not force, because of the distance that separated them. In addition Mila also already has a family, so everywhere must be with permission from her husband.

The door opened again, and Mila couldn't believe what she saw. The Pink veiled woman in the front position immediately embraced him.

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