MU'ADZ
FORTY-ONE

Assalamualaikum all!!!

Still healthy, right?

Thank God it finally got up too.

Still inget mboten part before?

If mboten, yuk read again, hehe...

Happy Reading

For two hours, Ameera was in the counselling room. Friendly service from the Doctor, making it comfortable and slowly open one by one will be his weaknesses that he had been alone. Because he is the type that is difficult to open the problem of his inner war to others. Until, until he did not realize that he had sickness.

While hearing the advice of the doctor. She remembered that her husband was waiting outside the room. Instantly she felt bad for her husband who had been waiting for her for a long time. Must be Mas Mu'adz Bosen, plus the device belonging to Mas Mu'adz carried in his bag.

"God willing I will try Doctor. Then I say goodbye. Assalamulaikum," he said as he moved.

"Getishalight."

Opening the door of the room, the first one to be seen, only the chair that was originally sat by her husband was empty. Circulating his gaze to the right and to the left, looking for the figure of her husband. I wish that figure would suddenly appear. However, there is no.

"Is Mas Mu'adz in the bathroom?" mumbling itself. Wanting to contact Mas Mu'adz was impossible. Might be coming soon. Finally, he sat himself in the waiting chair. She looked around looking for her husband.

I don't know how long he waited. He decided to go to Mother's room. It's possible, Mas Mu'adz was there. Because it has been memorized where the location of the Mother's room, just walk directly to it, which is on one floor above this floor.

Arriving at the floor where the Mother's room, seeing many patients in front of the Mother's room, is waiting in line for treatment. If it is like this, he becomes hesitant to meet Mother, afraid to interfere with Mother's activities. Until there is Mother's assistant, who he already knows. Soon he approached.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am!"

"Eh, Ning Mera's. Waalaikumsal. Want to go find Mom, right?"

He nodded, "Yes Ma'am, but Mother Lake is busy, nothing, later mawon."

"Ning Mera just wait here for a minute, you won't tell me."

According to Sister's words earlier, she waited while checking her dress. No notifications at all. Where exactly is Mas Mu'adz? If this is the case, he worries himself. Eager to open Mas Mu'adz's device, Mas Mu'adz contacted him through his own device. But he did not dare, because all this time Mas Mu'adz had not submitted to him.

"Ning Mera, called Mother."

Hearing that, he moved. Slowly his hand opened the door of the Mother's room. The aroma of carbolic acid typical of the hospital was strong. Shades of baby blue, paint the walls of the room Mother. Only then did she know after becoming Mas Mu'adz' wife, that Mother was a blue lover. Can be seen from the paint of the wall ndalem, window curtains, kitchen utensils and often Mother also wears a blue color gamis. Different types of blue color dominate.

"Assalamualaikum Mommy," he said while kissing Mother's hand.

"Vaalaikumussalam. The Nduk consul?"

"Pripun, your problem? Nduk e mboten comfortable with Doctor Anne?" Mother asked questions.

He quickly shook his head, "Mboten Mommy, Kiya is comfortable with Doctor Anne. Kiya mriki nedi tangklet."

"Alhamdulillah, nopo nduk?"

"Eum, Mommy is as good as Mas Mu'adz?"

"Loh, Mas Mu'adz mboten?" He shook weakly. "Oah, Mas Mu'adz neng Nduk Shahla room, Mommy papasan would."

"Shahla?"

"He em Nduk, Shahla in teng mriki, rose room 1. How come mboten on the phone mawon Mas Mu'adz Nduk?"

"Hapene kentun teng tase kulo Bunda. Enggeh also, Kiya directly to mriko mawon. Ngapunten ngggeh Mother, sampun disrupt."

"Heleh, gek bejo nopo to Nduk. Iyowes ndang mriko o."

"Engggeh too, Assalamualaikum," he said and kissed the hand of Mother. "Mosur."

After hearing the reply of Mother's greeting, he immediately stepped out. But Mother's words, made him stop again.

"Sir, ngikhlasne niku angel. Dadine Bunda nyuwun, Nduk Kiya sagget patient nggeh."

Quiet for a moment, thinking of the Mother's speech that he can not digest. With a nod, he opened the door of the room. While walking, he thought of Mother's words. Single-minded? Patience? I don't know what Mother meant.

Still on the same floor, he looked for room 1 rose. Right he turned, room rose 1 was in front of him. No one was waiting outside the room. Stepping towards the door, look towards the small glass of the door. Her gaze was fixed on her husband there, sitting beside the gurney laughing freely with the patient, who was none other than Shahla.

Instantly his heart throbbed pain. There is a sense of unwillingness. He also smiled wryly. Did Mas Mu'adz forget it was just the two of you in the room? VIP room, making Shahla the only occupant of this room. From this small glass, he could only look towards the gurney.

Still seeing familiarity there, her husband with Shahla. So this is the reason Mas Mu'adz left himself without saying goodbye?

Both of his eyes began to glaze over. Too tight of his heart. As soon as Mother's speech was ringed. Single-minded? Patience?

What did this Mother mean, mengikhlaskan Mas Mu'adz?

From any angle, Shahla is superior to him. Growing up with Mas Mu'adz. Knowing whatever the likes or dislikes of Mas Mu'adz. And himself? know the name and the person since Mas Mu'adz joined in ndalem, even then rarely greeting.

What himself?

Didn't Mas Mu'adz really love him?

Or was Mas Mu'adz really forced to marry her at the request of Embah?

Should he start at this time?

Her tears fell as she turned away from Shahla's room. His heart could not stay there. To enter, he did not dare. His relationship with Shahla has not improved, given our last meeting.

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