My Babysitter, My Ex-Love
Fadil The Coma

...CHAPTER 32...

...Fadil Yang Koma's...

A few hours later. The bride's car that delivered Lyra and her mother, along with the bride's car entourage, had arrived at the mosque where to hold their wedding ijab qabul later.

But it's been a few minutes, it has not been seen there are signs Fadil's car is coming. They wonder worriedly. Lyra gets off the car aided by Noni and Dini. Noni lifted a little Lyra's wedding dress that dangled long to the ground. Worried that Lyra's dress will get dirty in the dust.

When he got down, Lyra was surprised, suddenly he was stunned to see Raffa and Keyla who had stood not far from his car. Their views met, long enough.

"Mas Raffa, Keylaa.." he muttered softly, swallowing his saliva slowly, with teary eyes.

There Raffa did not stop looking at Lyra with a stunned look. Lyra was so very graceful and beautiful with the wedding dress she was wearing. Raffa for a moment supposes, if he is the one who becomes his groom. He will be very lucky and happy to have Lyra.

"Tante Raraaaa!!" yelled Keyla who immediately ran small towards Lyra. Wandering tightly around Lyra's waist.

"Darling..." Lyra gently rubbed Keyla's head hair with a soft smile.

"Tante, Keyla is very close to Aunt Rara... We have never met for two weeks!" rajuk Keyla, with a sad look.

"Tante is also kangen with you Key." replied Lyra then crouched hugged Keyla, kissed the forehead and also the two cheeks of the little girl lovingly.

Bu Rukanda who was standing next to Lyra, immediately turned her face to dislike, as soon as she saw Raffa there. The man she once hoped would be her only son-in-law. But it disappointed him. By hurting his daughter.

Why did he get here? Who invited him? Did Fadil invite him? thought wondering.

"So let's just wait inside. It's so hot outside!" instead of Bu Rukanda while fanning his own face which is a rage.

Because of the kebaya clothes he wears. Also the hot sun that began to lean upwards, signifying the day before noon.

Bu Rukanda was quick to take his daughter to invite him into the mosque porch that looks cool.

Lyra, whose hand was held by Keyla, became confused. "Darling, Auntie, go there first..."

Keyla shook her head with tears already welling up in her eyes. I don't want to be separated from Lyra anymore. Every day Keyla couldn't cover up her sadness. Because after Lyra and Fadil's wedding, they'll meet less often.

"Keyla, here love Auntie!" Rubi approached Keyla and helped take off Keyla's hand, which held Lyra's hand.

"I'm sorry Ma'am." said Rubi apologized to Lyra because his nephew had disturbed Lyra. Lyra shook her head smiling.

"It's okay, Ma'am..."

"Let's go Key, we'll wait there first, same Papa yeah..."

Rubi takes Keyla away from Lyra. But Keyla's gaze could not be seen towards Lyra behind her.

"Well, why hasn't Brother Fadil come yet?" rubi asked her brother, who had been silent since then, looking at Lyra with an unblinking look.

Rubi frowned then wagged his hand slowly in front of his face.

"Hallooo's... Sadaar! The woman will soon be his wife, Brother Fadil. So it's free, Raffa ngarepin' him again!" ruby chirped, he quickly closed his mouth, holding back his amused laughter. Meltedek Raffa's.

Raffa rounded his eyes, surprised by his sister's innuendo. His face was flushed, so embarrassed.

"What do you mean?!" skink.

"I know Raffa's brother still ngarepin he's back with Brother right? How long has Raffa been with her?" chirped again. Rubi asked as he tilted his lips.

Turns out Rubi already knew about the proximity of Raffa and Lyra from Ambar. That his niece's former nanny turned out to be his sister's ex-lover. Fadil said that Lyra still loves her mass love.

Raffa fluttered and scratched the nape of his neck that did not itch. "That's_!"

"Yes Allaaah...!" suddenly there was a loud cry from Bu Rukanda in the mosque foyer.

Raffa and Rubi were shocked, seeing that everyone was flocking to Bu Rukanda and Lyra.

They rushed to see him, curious. Raffa wondered and jostled with the people there. He was surprised to see that Bu Rukanda had already fallen unconscious on the lap of Lyra who was crying as she pleased. Quickly Raffa crouched down beside her Lyra.

Lyra shook her head quickly, her tears pouring down her cheeks.

"Mas, Mas Fadil... He was in Mas's accident." his sobs smothered his own mouth, not believing what he just heard from Farah's phone.

Raffa. Rubi and Keyla were both stunned.

"Sister, Brother Fadil was in an accident?!" ruby, his heart stopped beating. For some reason, Rubi was also sick with what befell the man he admired in silence.

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They are now in the hospital. Lyra did not care about the people who were looking at her, who were still wearing wedding dresses. Lyra ran a little through the halls of the Hospital. Followed by Raffa behind him.

He was really shocked after getting word from Farah, if Fadil entered the Hospital because of a hit-and-run incident.

"Mas Fadilll's..." Lyra ran over hugging Bu Marjuki. "Boork..."

"Lyeah..." Ms. Marjuki returned the embrace of her future son-in-law.

"How about Mas Fadil Ma'am?" lyra asked, her face was really very anxious.

Bu Marjuki shook his head resignedly, his eyes were swollen because he kept crying since then. His look was full of sadness. Today should be her son's day of happiness. But suddenly disaster came to his son without he guessing at all.

"Please pray that Fadil will come to his senses and recover quickly, son Lyraa." sobbing tight and deep.

"Yes Buk..."

Lyra nodded quickly, she hugged her future father-in-law again, rubbing her back to calm her heart to be able to be patient in the face of this severe ordeal. In her heart, Lyra did not stop chanting prayers for the healing of Fadil to the loving God.

Although Lyra did not love Fadil, but her heart was shaken and saddened to hear the unpleasant news. Fadil has done a lot of work and helped his mother to seek treatment. Lyra admits Fadil is a very kind and polite man to his parents and anyone else. Because the results of the fruit.education of both parents.

Farah approached Lyra with a bitter look. Then he gave their wedding ring box to Lyra which he picked up on the street. Lyra's heart was getting shaken. Take the ring box and hold it tightly on the chest. Her tears melted unbearably.

"My sister loves you so much. So respect every sincerity he gives you." said Farah as she brushed away her tears that did not stop flowing.

Lyra nodded quickly. "Yes, Brother Farah, thank you for reminding me.." he said.

*****

It has been almost a week, Fadil has not been aware of his coma. The doctor who examined him said that Fadil was hit by a hard impact on the back of his head resulting in a concussion.

"Go home, Lyra, from the morning you wait here. You must be very tired, rest this late at night. " said Ms. Marjuki with her quacky face she could not bear to see Lyra who kept waiting and looking after her son.

Almost every day Lyra went back and forth to the Hospital after the collision. Lyra hoped Fadil would quickly regain consciousness from his long coma.

Lyra nodded with a smile. "Well, ma'am, tomorrow Lyra will be here again." he said. Bu Marjuki shook his head quickly, banning Lyra.

"No need for Nak Lyra, later if there is news that Fadil has regained consciousness, I will inform you as soon as possible." he suggested.

"Oh, so. Well Mom, then Lyra said to go home first." he said, who was immediately taken by Bu Marjuki.

Before leaving the ward of Fadil. For a moment Lyra looked at the body of Fadil who was still lying weakly on the bed. The wound on his head was already on the bandage.

Good night Mas Fadil. Hopefully tomorrow you will quickly realize again.

Not long after Lyra's home. Fadil's fingers briefly moved small. But his eyes were still tight.

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