Loving You the Way to Heaven
Chapter 95. Single Accident

Ammar who was chasing Naoumi's car aka Aini lost track when the red light blocked Ammar's car, his regret Ammar ventured by hitting the steering wheel in front of him.

"Astagfireullah! Aini!" ammar shouted in his car.

Roy's different cars with Ammar continue to look for cars that are driven by Aini with different roads.

The red light has changed with the green light, Ammar immediately plugged the gas at high speed, chasing Aini's car that had gone away, but the results were nil. Ammar completely lost track of Aini.

"Akkkhh!" ammar shouted that slowly reduced his speed.

Ammar pulled his car over on the side of the road, neutralizing for a moment his emotions that were afraid of losing track Aini, finally Ammar mutuskan to resign to the provisions of the creator and turn his car back towards the hotel.

During the trip to the Ammar Hotel accompanied by heavy rain just continue to pray and hope that the opportunity is still there for him.

A few minutes later. Ammar saw a father waving his hand towards his car, Ammar reduced his speed and stopped right in front of the father's car which was breaking down.

"What's up, sir?" ask Ammar who just got out of the car.

"My car arrived on strike, and I don't know why! I've contacted the mechanic but haven't come yet." He saw Ammar checking his engine.

"Where is Mas? Can it really be?" said the Father.

"It could be sir, but it's likely a long time ago." Ammar tapped into the engine of a broken car.

"Wow, how is it? I was in a hurry to take my employer to the gynecologist, it was waiting because the same Doctor!" said the Father.

"Oh, do you want to check where sir is?"

"At Hermania Mas Hospital," said the father.

"Yes, already. Let me take you, all in the same direction!" Ammar offered himself.

"Thank you, Mum! I said it was with Mom." The father approached Aini who was drinking fruit juice in the car.

"Where is Sir ? Already settled?" tanya Ms. Rum Mr. Bejo's wife.

" No, Mom! Long time said, if you want to betulin the machine, but Masnya want nawarin to deliver Nyonyah Aini. How's it?" ask Mr. Bejo, Ms. Rum also looked at Aini. Aini nodded as tanya agreed.

"Yes sir, thank God that's it." Bu Rum gave Aini a thick blanket to cover her body, because the weather was raining along with the wind was quite strong.

"Yes, want to. Sorry, ngerepotin." Mr. Bejo took out an umbrella for Aini out of the car.

"Yes, sir." Ammar opened the back door of the car without seeing the person he was helping.

Aini who came out using a thick blanket covered herself from above, so Ammar was very difficult to recognize it, while Aini who only focused on stepping slowly because the slippery road was exposed to rain water.

Ammar, who saw pregnant women enter with Ms Rum, closed the back door and entered the driver's seat, the car drove to the destination.

Hacim!

"Alhamdulillah," said Aini quietly who still sounded Ammar.

'Yarhamukallah,' Reply Ammar slowly.

"Sorry, can you lower the coolant?" said Mrs Rum mengatirkan Aini.

Ammar immediately played down his pending without answering Bu Rum's remarks. During the trip Aini just focus on staring at the car window, see the streets in the rain that is quite heavy.

Ammar who briefly saw the pregnant woman through the glass upper sponge, behind the blanket wearing a veil immediately remembered Aini his beloved wife who was pregnant with her child.

The car arrived at its destination, Ammar drove his car and opened the back door for Aini. Aini who covered herself with a blanket just lowered her head and stepped her legs slowly.

"Be careful Nyah ..." said Mrs Rum.

"Mas, thank you! I want to help" said Mr. Bejo.

"Sama-sama Sir, if you may know, the Master whose name is it? Sorry if my question is too bad." Ammar dared to ask.

"Oh, his name is Nyonyah ..." said Mr. Bejo who was cut off.

"Sir! The chunky!" shouts Miss Rum calling her husband.

"Yes, Mom! Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Thanks again, my." Mr. Bejo went straight inside following his wife and employer.

"Together, Sir!" said Ammar who was still standing on the terrace of the hospital.

Suddenly Ammar's phone rang, Ammar saw Nabila's name on the screen of his phone, Ammar directly direct the call number from Nabila and put his phone back in his pocket.

Ammar immediately got into his car and drove his car towards his hotel, during the trip Nabila continued to contact Ammar, making Ammar less focused on driving his car.

Ammar, who was furious with Nabila, tried to lift the call from Nabila by force.

"Hallo, assalamualaikum!" Ammar answered Nabila's call.

"Waalaikumussalam, where is your brother? Still at the party venue?" When asking.

"Again on the road, Nabila! Later, speak it!" Ammar is less focused on driving.

"Again home, will you, tonight?" ask Nabila.

"It looks like you'll be staying at Roy's hotel, Nabila." Ammar is still trying to focus on driving.

"Want?" nabila was a little disappointed.

"Yes, it was Nabila! Brother's on the road!" Ammar kept telling Nabila to understand.

"Yes, that's it!" said Nabila who turned off his phone.

Ammar immediately threw his phone into the chair next door, making his phone fall down. Ammar who was upset his phone fell just let it down, but Ammar's phone again rang.

The incoming call from Nabila continued to ring, Ammar would not want to take his phone using his feet to reach his hands. By the time Ammar managed to retrieve his phone, Ammar again looked towards the front which was glare with the light beam of a large truck car.

Hitttsss ... Hittsss ... Hittsai!

"Lailahailallahh, Allahu Akbar!" ammar shouted from the car.

Bruuukkkk!

The sound of a car hit Ammar that hit the road divider and rolled up to several meters from the location point.

(Astagfirullah allazim, may the Author and readers avoid the distress of Aamiin!)

"A-this! Lailahailallah." seconds Ammar lost his presence while holding a bracelet with an A&A pendant.

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Rs. Hermanic.

"Alhamdulillah, healthy sheet!" said Mrs Rum.

"Thank you, Mrs Rum. Already want to invite Aini to the gynecologist! " This is the one who stroked his stomach.

"Well, it's my job to help Nyonyah Dinda to set Nyonyah Aini go Chek gibbon. Isn't that sir?" Buk Rum throws questions at her husband.

"Eh, yes Nyah. Sorry, but the car broke down. Fortunately, there are good people who want to help" said Mr. Bejo.

"Oh, Yes! Where is the man sir?" ask Aini who has not had time to say thank you.

"Have gone again, Nyah!" said Mr. Bejo.

"Yes, we'll just order a taxi sir, the hunt is already night, it's raining again! Kasian Nyonyah is cold." Rum's mom hugging Aini from the side.

Not too long a taxi came, Aini who sat on the strip with Buk Rum, on the right. While Mr. Bejo was sitting next to the driver, the car started to run slowly.

"Well, the tumben's stuck, what's up, sir?" ask Mr. Bajo.

"Said there was an accident, sir!" said the taxi driver explained what Aini heard.

"Innaliki! Sleepy it looks like it, forced to take a car!" the words of Bu Rum made Aini feel riled up and unsettled.

"Duh, bye Mom ... It's not comfortable!" Aini tried to stay calm.

"Astagfirullah, sir stop sir!" said Mr. Bejo who saw a car that had been dented on the side of the road. The taxi driver stopped his car on the side of the road right behind the dented Ammar car.

"What's up, sir?" Anxious Buk Rum.

"That's-that's Mom!" point Mr. Bejo to the outside.

"That's what?If you speak clearly!"

"That, I mean Father. That's the car that took us to the hospital, ma'am!" Mr. Bejo said it was a little difficult to explain.

"Astagfirullah, is that right sir?" Aini started talking.

"You, sure sir? A car like that doesn't have just one sir!" Add Bu Rum

"Surely, Mother! Oh god ... Mom, I'll check!" Mr. Bejo got off the car.

The condition of the road is crowded will be a vehicle that is jammed because there is a single accident and there are police cars and Ambulance cars.

Mr. Bejo began asking the police who were arranging the road so as not to be too jammed, other police were checking the truck vehicle which was the main suspect.

The heavy rain made Aini's vision that saw the incident not too clear, Aini who was curious opened her window and asked someone who was looking at the incident right next to the car glass.

"Sorry, you know the guy who had the accident? People here too?" ask Aini.

"Not Mba, it looks like an outsider. Plate number is B!"

"Oh that!"

"Yes, Mba! An Mba Energy businessman said the police."

"What! Energy?" Jangtung Aini started to gurgle in astonishment when she heard the explanation from Someone.

"Why, Nyah?" ask Mrs Rum.

"No! No way, Mas Ammar!" said Aini who started to panic.

Aini who saw vaguely the victim who wanted to be lifted on a stretcher by the medics immediately opened the door and ran towards the victim.

"Astagfirullah, Nyah! Madame Aini not Nyah! It's raining!" shouted Bu Rum who was chasing Aini running out.

"Mas! Mas Ammar!" Aini who broke into the police barrier and saw clearly the face of the victim who turned out to be her husband.

"Astagfirullah, Mas Ammar woke up Mas!" Aini immediately hugged Ammar in the rain when Ammar wanted to be brought into the Ambulance car.

"I'm sorry, ma'am .." said the police officer was cut by Aini.

"He's my husband, sir! My Wife!"

"Yes, yeah. I know! But let the victim be taken to the hospital first! Mom calm down! Let my mother take me to accompany my husband to the hospital in our car!" said the police officer who got Aini into the police car.

Aini was silent in her tears when her husband was brought into the Ambulance car, Aini who was accompanied by Mr. Bejo and Mr. Rum in the police car can only continue to cry and never stop thinking about asking for prayers to the creator.

Seriate...

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