Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
39: Because of the Cecaks and Ojans Who Became Dashing

“So, ... how? Any change? Do you feel better?” azzura asked who this time was wearing a dark brown suit, but for her hijab and veil, she chose black. Next to him, Excel who stepped leisurely also balanced his steps, immediately nodding.

“Alhamdullilah,” continued Azzura immediately spoke softly, but next to it, Excel was immediately very serious, silent like a wall. Excel stared seriously around, as if next to him there was no Azzura who was asking him to speak.

“Perhaps because he was used to being that cold when he became mafi4, until Excel mas has not been used to being humane let alone sweet, the inner” of Azzura immediately stopped stepping even frozen when sprightly, excel's right hand is in front of his forehead. Something had the man caught and it was. Azzura's heart seemed to immediately escape from its proper position as he also immediately staggered.

Azzura who was indeed afraid of the rickshaw, immediately retreated as he who also became somewhat short of breath. “A-I'm afraid of lizards, Mas. Mending I was tempted by thousands of cockroaches rather than having to see let alone deal with lizards!” he said it quickly and complained.

Excel who was listening seriously while looking at Azzura, instead advanced to Azzura while shuffling a lizard in his right hand. The reality of Azzura who continued to scream while busy retreating, until it made them reprimanded.

“It's hospital, don't be noisy!” nagging mothers who came out of the nursery.

If you see from the appearance, Azzura and Excel are sure, the woman was a family or just was looking after the patient. And after listening to the words of the woman, both Excel and Azzura, compact in gaze. Azzura had already directly made the movements of the front horses.

“Not to be afraid. You cannot be afraid of anything, even if you have me and you can count on me!” excel is cold at the same time. His face was still expressionless.

Azzura immediately shook his head quickly.

“Slows do not be afraid,” persuade Excel.

“Neg. Anyway when it comes to pedicab really no tolerance!” Azzura. “The watch will break its tail, kruget-kruget! Ih, anyway Mas also can not be close to me if Mas still hold a lick!” assertive Azzura again who immediately ran away. “Meminding disco like this, similar to when approached by Ojan!” luh Azzura.

“Loh ..” Excel stared confused Azzura's departure which had immediately run through the hospital hallway to the existence of the elevator in front there.

Excel rush follows. He ran very fast, sneaking into the elevator that almost took Azzura away, right in the last seconds the elevator door closed. Similar romantic drama scenes whose male characters are so cold like robots. Not only did Azzura's world seem to stop spinning, but the reality was also natural Excel just because the gazes of the two met long enough.

“Not washing hands, right?” ask Azzura, but Excel just styled it flat like a person is too much of a mind burden.

“If you haven't washed your hands yet, don't get close yet!” sternly Azzura hurriedly retreated to the back corner, deliberately keeping his distance.

Despite the weight, Excel is coming in. “Later I wash her hands in the ward of Ojan.” He stared heavily at Azzura, intending to apologize for the incident that he gave his lice to Azzura.

“It's a kind of therapy, let you not be afraid anymore,” said Excel.

“What therapy, Mas? I even had heart attack training!” reply Azzura deliberately pulled the end of the yellow jacket on the front of Excel, because the man was still standing in the middle of the elevator door.

“Well, just pick up right before you wash your hands, Mas don't hold me even just my clothes. Scary me!” azzura is still because of the rickshaw.

Excel remained silent, familiar with the game Azzura said.

Meanwhile, in a different place, Pak Haji Ojan experienced partial amnesia. The man had forgotten about the events of the past twenty years. Until after remembering who he was, who sought also directly the grandfather, Pak Haji Abdul Kodir who was still alive.

The nuances of haru instantly touched every heart of those who were there. Because after all, the late Haji Abdul Kodir had a very important role in their lives. Arguably, the deceased is like the person they raised and is very respectful. The former traveler of love, the widow worshipper who every talk especially if reciprocated with Septi's mother and also Kalsum's grandmother, will produce a magic word that makes it difficult for his listeners to stop laughing.

“Which widow, widow?” ask Pak Haji Ojan who has immediately tried to sit down, already immediately can not be silent.

Mother Septi let alone Sepri directly compact istighfar while sighing deeply. Both of them not only look tired, but also frustrated.

In his new nursery, Haji Ojan has been directly installment. The jump is not clear until the infusion hose comes off.

“That's your head still wrapped, Jan! Innalilahi, why not directly bablas anyway. This is the address behind momong baby!” sepri complained which then scrambled in frustration.

“Sabar, Mass. Already, now Mas just rest in the hotel with mamah. This is the key, let Papah take care of Ojan,” said Andri doctor is still very patient while giving the key to Sepri hotel.

“Eh, Sister Septi! How come the installments are here? Who takes care of Sundari?” ask Pak Haji Ojan while sitting please in the middle of his nursery bed.

Septi's mother immediately sighed much deeper than before until the doctor Andri more steadily asked Sepri to bring Septi's mother to rest at the hotel.

“Bi-da-da-ri ..?” lirih Pak Haji Ojan who this time has drooled immediately, just because he saw the new Azzura coming.

Not yet anything, Azzura was already instantly scared. Because if given a choice, Azzura far prefer boxing with mafi4 rather than having to face Pak Haji Ojan who has half gil4. But what makes Azzura much more surprised, none other than because Excel's right hand that has not been cleaned, actually holding his wrist. Indeed, the reflex movement of Excel protects him from the pursuit of Haji Ojan, but Azzura who imagined Excel's right hand holding a pedicab only, immediately felt very amused.

Azzura's hysterical cries disturbed the togetherness there, including his parents. Everything was compact staring at Azzura, including Excel which seconds it also immediately took off his arm.

“Eh, you don't mess to my wife, yes!” emphatically, Haji Ojan is really manly and dashing. He was angry and even angry at Excel. Without knowing, everyone was fascinated by him who looked normal like a human being to most.

“That's Ojan, so what's sane? How did you become so brave?” thought Sepri who was also immediately shocked because Ojan deftly tried to take Azzura. However, the black veiled woman hurriedly hid behind Excel's back.