My best friend, Maduku
Accident

Mini markets...

A bright morning as bright as the face of Alsya who is looking for a special formula milk for pregnant women. Alsya hand sort through the packaging for packaging because she will buy milk with a different brand as usual, because it was bored.

After finding several types of brands that he thought fit his wishes, Alsya again chose which one he would take, and fell his choice on a brand with blue packaging and then put it in a grocery trolley. Alsya went through the shelves again to look for something that might be purchased. His hands took some kind of snacks and continued to walk towards the area of the personal equipment rack because at home it was almost all exhausted. There, he took some bath soap, toothpaste, shampoo and then washed his face.

"Astaghfirullah !." Alsya suffocated and immediately pulled back her hand as it accidentally touched someone's hand.

Alsya turned her head towards the person standing next to her.

She again ?!.

Alsya immediately left the place to avoid the annoying man who had disturbed her a few days ago.

"Hey, Miss ?!. " Shouted the man.

Alsya did not press him at all and chose to enter a different shelf aisle than before. Alsya really did not want to deal with the man anymore because it would definitely only make her angry.

Alsya's hands went back to sorting out some healthy vegetables, because he is currently in the vegetable area and then move again to the fruit area and take some fruits that he likes then walk again to the cashier to pay for his groceries and finish after everything it's neatly packed.

Alsya immediately contacted her driver who happened to be outside the mini market to bring her groceries out while herself chose to sit down on one of the benches near the cashier table.

Her phone rang, making Alsya immediately check who called her and it turned out to be her husband. Alsya picked up her phone immediately.

"Hallo, assalamualaikum."

"Greetings waalaikum, dear. What are you doing ?."

"I'm shopping, mas at the minimarket."

"Same umma ?."

"No, I was shopping alone, but I was driven by Abah's driver."

"Ouh, continue now it's finished yet to buy?, look out, don't make it soy sauce."

"Yes, mas. Here I'm done shopping, and now I'm taking a short break, before I go home."

"Yes, if you're done straight home yes, keep resting !."

"Yes, mas. Are you teaching again ?."

"No, I'm done from now on, now I'm resting in my room."

"Oh, yes, my mom. I'm going home first, I'm going to die, call him ?."

"Yes, honey. Careful streets. "

"Yes, mas. Assalamualaikum..."

"Greetings waalaikum..."

Phone connection disconnected. Alsya immediately got up from her seat and stepped towards the exit and approached the driver of her family who was standing next to her car.

"Well, there's no mosque here ?." Alsya asked so, because he did not really understand the surrounding area, because too long mondok so the changes that occur in the area of his house, he did not know at all.

"She, neng. But far enough, if you want to go there, we just take a car."

"Oh, yaudah no papa, mang. Yuuk ?!."

"Yes, neng." Said his family driver and immediately opened the back door for Alsya to get into his car.

The car began to move from the parking lot and shot towards the nearest mosque, because the dhuhur time was already ngaret twenty minutes ago.

Only ten minutes they had arrived at the mosque parking lot. Alsya immediately got out of the car, stepped into the mosque and headed straight for the ablution area.

Finishing the dhuhur prayer while waiting for his family driver who was still inside the mosque, Alsya sat on the terrace of the mosque while staring at the surrounding area. His eyes suddenly fell upon a street vendor across the street selling ice. Alsya was eager to buy it, she immediately got up and walked towards the merchant. Before crossing the road, Alsya looked to the left right to make sure no vehicles passed and then after it was safe, she immediately crossed.

"Assalamualaikum, my mother." He said when he reached his destination.

"Waalaikum salam, ma'am, would you like to buy ice cubes ?."

"Yes, mas. I bought two packs, huh ?."

"Yes, ma'am, just a minute, please just sit there first." The seller pointed to the empty seat that belonged to him.

Alsya nodded and sat down on the chair while waiting for her order so.

After waiting for eight minutes, finally Alsya's order was finished, she immediately paid for it.

"Thank you, mas. Assalamualaikum."

Alsya again stood by the side of the road to ensure the traffic condition as before, before crossing. After feeling safe, Alsya began to move her legs slowly.

"Miss....!!, Beware...!!"

The shout made Alsya turn towards the direction of the voice. But along with that, Alsya felt like her body was hit by something hard to make her body crash and land somewhere hard.

Astarghfirullah...

Alsya's goals saw several people running towards him and after that, his eyes closed tightly to the point of not knowing what happened next.

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A man who was happy because he had just met the judes girl he had met when he ran that morning, is now doing dhuhur prayer congregation in the mosque. After he finished, he walked out of the mosque and was shocked to see the girl again.

The man was named Dimas, with the full name Raden Dimas Aryana (Identity is in the novel Sea of Azrinna Charm).

From a distance, he saw the movements of the girl who seemed to enjoy her solitude while looking around her seat. Dimas chose to sit down to be more relaxed to pay attention to the beautiful face of the girl, the girl who was tightly covered with shar'i clothes as well as her big veil that covered her body up to her fingers. The same way she dressed when she first met the girl.

Dimas gasped as he watched the girl rise from her seat and step across the street. Dimas did not want to lose the figure and tried to keep watching him from a distance until he saw the girl stopping at one of the street vendors. A few minutes later, the girl crossed the street. But something worried him.

Dimas immediately ran up to the girl and shouted. But had not been able to save her, the girl was hit by a pickup truck that drove fast and made the girl bounce a few meters and then sprawled on the side of the sidewalk.

Dimas immediately grabbed the blood-clad body in his arms. The fishy smell made him smell the pain of the beautiful girl's wounds.

"Miss, miss, are you okay ?!." He panicked as he patted the face of his beautiful girl.

"Miss, open your eyes !." His words grew more anxious as his girl slowly fell asleep.

"PLEASE...!!. Anyone...!!." His screams sounded like a madman and frustrated.

"Master, come in !." A car approached.

Dimas immediately lifted the little body of the girl and then entered the car.

The car drove fast defending the journey to the hospital. During the journey, Dimas continued to notice the beautiful face that was leaning against his chest in an unconscious state. Dimas' hands stretched out and cleaned the blood spots that littered the face of his beautiful girl.

"Miss, hang on..." Lirih.

Dimas slightly confirmed the position of his girl's head and was very surprised when he saw fresh blood continuously flowing from his girl's head. Whether the injury like what happened to the girl's head was obviously very severe because the wound did not want to stop at all.

Without feeling, the journey has arrived at the destination. The car door opened from the outside, and Dimas immediately cradled his girl's body, running while screaming hysterically for help. And a moment saw some hospital officials approaching and told him to put his body on the gurney.

The safe was pushed hurriedly towards the ICU room. Dimas was increasingly anxious when he saw the faces of hospital officials who looked very anxious.

"Miss, hang on..." He said it again as if the person he was talking to heard his words.

They reached the door of the ICU. "Sorry, sir, you're not allowed in." Said one of the hospital officials firmly and immediately closed the door.

"No !. I want to accompany her !." Dimas said preventing the door from closing.

"Master, you can't be like this !. You have to be calm, you will try your best for the examination. So you better obey his orders."

"But I can't leave my girl fighting alone..." Dimas said weakly, really feeling frustrated.

"You better pray a lot, sir, sorry, don't disturb our comfort." Said the officer again and immediately closed the door and locked it.

Dimas can only obey the order because all that is also nothing else is for the girl. Dimas stepped his legs that felt weak and helpless towards the waiting chair.

As he sat down, he noticed his own clothes were dirty from the blood, and the fishy smell made him even more anxious because he remembered how the wound on his head had kept bleeding.

"Astaghfirullah's... O God, may You save my girl..." Say full plea to the Creator.

The noisy voice of the new person made him turn to the voice and saw the middle-aged husband and wife, walking hastily with a face full of worry even the woman was crying. Then followed again with a husband and wife also with a younger face.

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