Love For Madinah Girl
Episode 92

Al's condition gradually improved. He began to be able to speak without feeling any disturbance in the mouth. Intake of nutrients can already be done without the help of intravenous needles.

He just waited for the healing process, the second day had moved to the treatment room so that it could be awaited by the family.

Riany has not moved from her side since moving out of the ICU. Pray and sleep in the room. Al shares a bed with her. Full VIP room. He's in the first-class room.

"You're good to change with Mom" said Al when his wife had not been out of the treatment room for a day. "Don't till I get out of the hospital, you go in."

"I want to be by your side, baby," replied Riany. "I can't sleep in a hotel."

"In this room healthy people can get sick, because the name is a hospital, not a healthy house" Al joked.

Riany smiled. "I'm so happy you can joke."

Al remembered his three friends. "They how?"

"Lin Wei and Wulandari were already healthy. They've been able to walk, only doctors haven't allowed to walk out of the room."

"Dad?"

Riany's cheer is reduced to mega. "He can't be swiped. His parents are the only ones who can get into the ICU."

"At least he's past the critical period."

I am thankful that my friends survived. He could not imagine if any of them had fatality, would his parents accept?

"I want to meet Nidar" said Al. "Some thing I want to tell you."

"Can't get through me?" ask Riany. "Suster forbids entry except at the clock."

"This is not a women's matter, so I need to convey it directly to Nidar. Tell the nurse that if she forbids my friend from entering the room, then she'll deal with the police. I'm calling my friend something to do with criminality."

"Yes I called," said Riany. "I'll say goodbye first."

Riany kissed her husband's hand, then left the treatment room. Al was surprised his wife bothered to call Nidar to the lobby room, even though he lived in the lobby.

This calamity left Riany's mind so muddled that it was unable to think effectively. She even had a fuss with the sisters because it had been three days the infusion needle was not replaced, just like the hospital wanted to kill her husband. He had heard from medical children, if the syringe is replaced every three days to stay hygienic.

Nidar appeared at the door with a cheerful smile. "Alhamdulillah. My prayers are impeccable."

"If your prayer is not answered, do you not praise your Lord?"

"Not that either."

"I don't want you to follow the crowd. Speak only when receiving pleasure. If your prayer is not answered, you must still say it, for we know not the secret behind it."

"Well, Mr. Ustadz."

"Don't indiscriminately hold the title because it will be your responsibility in the afterlife."

"So I was called to listen to your lecture?"

"You are called to carry out my orders."

"Ready."

"Where wife?"

"In the lobby. You can only wait for one person. So replace."

"Said the nurse that way?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"He dared to say that if I was an official?"

"Need to ask. You mean you want to say the rule is sharp down and blunt up?"

"I want to say that every rule has an exception when it comes to dealing with the law, if there is an urgency. He couldn't possibly have survived the rule that this hospital was a fire for example."

"His innate hospital rules are emotional, perhaps because our mood is at its lowest."

"I'm not emotional, just questioning. You came to this room not to besuk, so the rules do not apply. Riany must be restless waiting in the lobby room, I'm not free to talk to you."

"Perhaps because many families of patients use various ways to get along."

"Don't hit flat. Don't take it easy. Where is their professionalism then?"

"You're four days in the hospital so strong. I'm worried about a month of treatment, the hospital director you sued! I was hoping you could get out!"

"Don't be loud. I'm not alone in this room. There's another patient."

"Make what? In a room as luxurious as anything, as long as it's a hospital, I don't want to enjoy it."

"Move to five-star hotels only then, use special health services. All proceeding with the wedding night."

Al conveyed the question he wanted to talk about, 'You still remember the three self-styled santri who tried to rob Fatimah?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm asking you to report to the police. The three bromocorahs have looted our goods and abused three of my friends."

"Harassment what do you mean?"

"The abuse order you want details! You're a marbot what's a marmot?"

"Take a water dive."

"The water is not hygienic when used diving," sambar Al keki. "My phone can be traced. I want them arrested immediately."

"I wonder they can escape the snare of the law, even though their actions against the Fatimah Ustadzah have included criminality."

"I don't want to discuss a stale case. I have warned them not to meet again under the same conditions. They don't listen."

"Look, me and Nidar will force them to remove the ears because it is useless to have ears but not used to listen. I asked for an ID to track your phone."

"I'm asking you to call the police. Don't be a vigilante. Judges have been in this country a lot."

"I hate the most people who use their religious attributes to do evil."

"Not only you hate, but the whole nation. I want them to be severely punished for the deterrent effect."

"Ready."

"Have gone there. Poor wife wait a long time."

"What kind of love is kangen?"

"Don't think I can't make a marbot fight like this."

"Hospitals make it easy to get blood?"

"If you want to easily get on a plane, at the airport! Bandring troops still around?"

"Complite."

"I asked them to go home to take care of the cooperative development. My transfer went into your account, didn't I?"

"Already" answered Nidar. "Oh yes, I've asked the bandring troops to build their own cooperative building because among them many become porters of the building. But nevermind. You get well soon, don't think about anything else."

Al hoped that they would be able to carry out their trust so that it would be a reward for Oma. He already planned not only to set up a cooperative, there was the potential to open a catering and printing business.

Al wants his friends to live well. The economy is the main foundation for them to stand firm in the hijrah. Impediments draw closer to obscurity.

Riany appeared and asked, "What the hell is it, beb? It looks like Nidar is seriously talking to Ridwan and Kak Ahmed?"

"Aren't you nipping?"

"You said it was a man's business. So I don't dare to sniff."

"If you want to obey your husband, don't be half-and-half."

"Yes. I'm not the nanya."

"I just want to answer so my wife is not curious. I want Nidar to report a self-styled santri who has committed crimes with Fatimah. They've looted me and my three friends."

"Civilized."

"Well, come out swearing, right? Then I won't tell you."

"Sorry, baby."

"Who's mom in the lobby?"

"Same mother Umi went to the hotel. He wanted to wait for you, but Dad forbade it because his working mother was just crying, afraid of bringing bad influence with you."

"The cry of a mother is a blessing to me."

With this incident, Al became aware of how high Mother's affection for him. But he couldn't possibly ask her to accompany him, afraid of disturbing other patients.

Behind the disaster there must be a silver lining. Al knows the saying is not just a lip adornment.