Let go of me
Accidents and anger
Agrigento Ak "27 "
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Working hours are over, Nayla tidied up all her belongings. The trouble that had befallen him this morning made his heart feel unsettled.
He chose to visit the mosque that he often visited. Because the place was so close, Nayla chose to walk.
" O God....! Only to you, I beg you, give you guidance on all that befalls you. Don't let the wrong servant step away from your teaching. Forgive the servant who still questions every destiny you have laid down. O Allah give you the best servant, Aamiin "
Not long to wait finally his subscription taxi arrived, the taxi that He ordered shortly after He finished fulfilling his obligations to the kholiq.
" Stop sir, look at it like the kid got hurt "Shouted Nayla while pointing at a kid on the playground.
The driver stopped his car and turned to Nayla.
" Yes, he was seriously injured" replied The Driver
Nayla and the driver got out of the car and approached a child crying with pain.
Hiks~hiks~
" Dear "
Without thinking Nayla immediately lifted the child's body and took him into the car.
" Quick sir.....! " Call Nayla to her taxi driver.
" But, we don't know where his parents are, we can't just take him " said Mr. Udin.
" No matter who the parents are, the most important thing now is the life of this child. He can't be helped if we take him too late " Nayla said
The driver immediately drove his car to a nearby hospital. Nayla felt very worried to see the state of the new child he found.
" Patience on deck, sir even faster "Pinta Nayla
Mr. Udin increased his speed, until they arrived at the destination
" Doc......! Sisters......! quickly help this child......!
Nayla ran while holding the body of the boy who thought he was about 10 years old according to Nayla's calculations.
The Doctors and Sisters did their job.
" Sir, previously mbak take care of administration first, so that patients can be treated immediately "Sister said.
" Well, do your best to her " said Nayla begging a little
Nayla heads to the administration room to ask her how much she has to pay for her care
" Sir, the patient is bleeding a lot. The blood stock in this hospital is up, is there any family who can donate blood ? " Tell the doctor who won it
" I don't know his family where the doctor is, if you can know what blood type. My blood type is B+, what suits him "
Nayla Bebar was really worried and hoped her blood would be suitable for the child she helped.
" It just so happens that your blood type is exactly the same. Well you can come along to do the blood transfusion "
Nayla was very grateful, it turned out that she could help the child who happened to have the same blood type as her.
Nayla sits in the waiting room, she's pacing back and forth like an iron. Because his heart was really agitated, waiting for news from the Doctor who handled the child he helped.
Soon the patient's room opened from the inside. Some people in full white uniforms came out of there.
" How is Dok "Tanya Nayla worried
Nayla was happy to hear the doctor's explanation just now. He thanked me many times.
" Thank God, Doctor, thank you for your help. Can I see it now ?" Ask Nayla then
" For now I can't, wait a minute. Sister will soon move her to the ward, you can see her after that ".
" Good Doctor "Say Nayla said while the mangosteen heard the Doctor's explanation.
" Okay then, I'll stay first. There's another patient I have to deal with "The doctor's care
" Oh Doctor, thank you again for your help "
" It's okay mbak, it's our duty here " said the Doctor as he passed away.
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Nayla returns home after visiting and leaves the new child she helped the nurse who was guarding her.
" Wherever you are "
A thunderous voice filled all the rooms of their homes. Nayla had already memorized who the owner of the voice was. Who else if not her husband Asrul, a husband who always said rude to her, but meek to others.
Nayla flicked her steps, to answer Asrul's question. Although his body felt tired, but there was a sense of guilt for coming home at night without giving any news first.
" I'm from the mosque and the hospital" answered Nayla honestly. He hoped that Asrul would stop asking questions and order him to rest.
But it turned out that hope was wrong, Asrul as usual did not easily believe it.
" Hm.... It's getting smarter you're lying now. You thought you'd be able to lie to me, you lady-in-law****n "Snappy Asrul growled.
Nayla's blood seemed to boil hearing Asrul's accusation to her. He always said Nayla was that kind of woman, without ever touching her.
" What's wrong with you Mas, even you yourself never touched me. How can any time, you always call me such a woman " Nayla said in a trembling voice as she held back the cry that almost broke from her anger.
" All right then, here....! prove to me that you're a good woman "
Nayla felt pain, as Asrul forcibly pulled his arm up the stairs towards his room upstairs.
Nayla's knee even hit the stairs several times, because it was not able to compensate for Asrul's footsteps.
Bugh !
" Aww. was sick to Mas "Pekik Nayla when her body was pushed hard by Asrul and just above the bed.
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Thank you for your time for everything, as always do not forget to leave a trace. I'm sorry if I haven't been able to satisfy you, and the story isn't what you hoped.
Understandably Nayla is still unyu unyu and is still new in this world. So the story is just plate, but Nayla will try to make the story as much as possible 😍😍😍😍
THANKS