ONE THIRD OF NIGHT
THE NAILA? IS LOSE?
...-HAPPY READING-...
..."Being in the midst of them (family), health-happiness-merciful priceless." - Zaskia Adya Mecca...
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Nayla came out of the bathroom, with the help of an infusion handle she walked towards her mattress basket. Intending to perform dawn prayers by sitting, his mukena has been prepared by the mother, and by sitting Nayla has now started her prayer.
Abyan, Zara and Nayra are in the hospital, not intending to leave Nayla alone in the room. But, it is more free to pray in a large place.
Finished performing her morning prayers, Nayla wanted to walk the aisle in the hospital hallway. Not to forget, he left the notebook to tell you if he was out for a while, so as not to worry.
Nayla walks in with her hospital slippers, hospital gowns lined with her maroon knit gardigan, and Khimar instant chocolate bandages her pale face.
Nayla herself doesn't know what she's sick of? What is clear is that he will be dizzy if he has been standing for a long time, as now. He's been out of the elevator, people have started to move.
And Nayla also did not forget to say hello to some nurses who herself knew. Her self plans to sit on a hospital park bench for a moment, it is reported that Nayla will be out of here at noon.
Yes, because Nayla is not sick.
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"Excuse me, assalamualaikum."
His room is quiet. "In the bathroom, huh? I wait huh? About him I want to check his patients?"
The question went unanswered, probably thinking he was on the last threshold. The nurse chuckled to herself remembering her. However, it has been a few minutes his patient has not come out.
Sister mely.
Mely walked towards the bathroom, knocking her a few times. However, there are no orders from the opposite direction. "Hello? Excuse me? Is there someone inside?"
Chequek.
The bathroom is empty.
...•••...
"Stupid, right?"
He chuckled amusedly as he saw that someone was sitting smiling alone. If anyone asks him, samper or not? Clearly he loudly answered her, opportunity did not come for the second time.
Yes samper's answer.
"Hi,"
With her smiling face, her self eroded the distance between her two. But before that, his opponent now first rose from his seat. "Sit down, first."
"What's up, huh?"
Maybe his self is no longer between likes or no longer towards the girl in front of him. However, he himself has mentioned that his self is obsessed.
Very bad indeed.
Just hearing his voice alone, can make his mood that was not good to be goodmood only. "You say, anyway," he said with a ruckus at the end.
"But I want to go back to my room."
"Sit down, first."
"I was sitting there."
His self smiled then, already tired of thinking about what things could make this girl obey his orders. "Will not sit?"
His opponent shook his head.
Cute? One thing created when Nayla shakes her head, Gibran plays his tongue in his mouth to refrain from smiling. "Yaudah, can you ask for a phone number?"
"For?"
Can Gibran see, Nayla from earlier was only able to hold on to the leaner of the park chair. "After the dizziness, huh?"
Nayla gave a small nod, her lips were already deathly pale. Her head somehow got dizzy, couldn't stand it anymore. Nayla left the park.
However, some steps. Nayla fell unconscious.
...•••...
"I'm coming too, huh?"
"Don't just deck, umma's just for a little while. And this afternoon Nayla is home."
'Kanaya pursed her lips, a little upset that she was not allowed to visit Nayla who was in the hospital.
"Umma go now, huh? You've been waiting a long time in the car, about it."
Kanaya just nodded small, then after that Ameera left her.
Shaka was waiting in the car. I don't know what this bad feeling is? Shaka can only pray if all is well.
"We look at each other for a moment, right?"
Shaka smiled and nodded. "Yes, umma."
They arrive at the hospital, Shaka goes down first to open the car door for the umma. Ameera smiled widely when treated like that. "Romantic, are you?"
Shaka just chuckled a little.
The two headed for the receptionist, asking where Nayla's room was. After that, the second one goes to the elevator and goes up to the second floor.
Ameera just wanted to ask me about the recipe for her gemini's caffe, Shaka loves red Velvet, so Ameera wanted to make it. However, instead of getting a prescription, Ameera actually got news of Nayla being hospitalized.
Not waiting any longer, Ameera then immediately told Shaka to go see.
The new clock shows at 10 am, the news will be Nayla noon will be returned right. Since it was not nice to swipe her at home, they quickly left now.
No. 108
Nayla inpatient room no.108 and in front there is already a room that shows the number listed.
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The atmosphere in the room is very precarious for now. Abyan re-launches some of his men, Zara already in Nayra's arms. They both cry together.
Nayla just died from her self-contained notebook that went out to the park for a while. However, until now. They don't know where Nayla is.
After disconnecting the phone from Ameera earlier, they all just came out together from musalla hospital. The third way to Nayla's room, he was worried but, quickly Nayra found his notebook.
However, after more than an hour. Nayla has not returned, all of her have come down looking, even the hospital also helped.
Abyan wants to report to the police, but the case for Nayla's disappearance is uncertain. And also Nayla has not reached the time of 24 hours lost.
"Assalamualaik."
Their focus immediately turned to the door, where Ameera appeared with the child, Shaka. The two smiled approaching.
"It's really, really, similar?"
Ameera chuckles at Nayra's face, thinking her second is indeed very similar, only Nayra's body is higher.
Nayra just smiled forcefully, and her mother had already let go of her embrace and turned to shake ameera's hand.
"Om," Shaka called out to Abyan.
Abyan smiled as he shook Shaka's hand. "Face, new? Why?"
Ameera also realized that, not only did Abyan look like that. Zara and Nayra were obviously just finished crying.
"We don't know, we're definitely looking for Nayla now."
All of her staring at Abyan waiting for the continuation. "What do you mean?" Ask Shaka.
Zara had stopped crying, she was helped by Nayra who wanted to stand up. Nayra also helped her get through. "Not sure yet ..." Sahut Zara slowly.
"meaning? I don't understand yet, Zara?"
Zara looked at Ameera— her old friend, then moved to look at shaka—her twine—arsya. Both of them are very similar when panicking like this, Shaka's panicked face is indeed very exactly like the figure of his late father.
"navy ... Lost,"
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