Pesantren I'M In Love
59. chasing after a disaster
hi up again
may syuka.....
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finally, there was a chase between the red guy I was driving and the silver who now switched to Azam.... Salsabila..??don't ask them to leave at the restaurant ....
I took a road that is not too crowded by many vehicles even I myself was confused where I was because I did not know this foreign area ,,,bodo is very important I can run from the pursuit of azam, I mean run away using a car hehehe ..
actually, Azam could have preceded me because it was clear with the car model alone had seen a striking comparison, the latest Azam car from a world-renowned brand with a capable engine and quality especially with Azam skill that is no doubt but it is not done, he did,he just wanted to chase me without retaliating or challenging the adrenaline
since I was driving while glancing at the lyrics towards the rearview mirror and looking at Azam's car that was behind me I was a little unconcerned
"haaa hubby is far behind, but where am I??"just realized the position now
if you recall the incident I was actually quite happy because there was no betrayal from hubby ,but still I feel angry and upset why hubby did not tell me let alone when he heard Salsabila willing to be Azam's mistress made my blood reach ubun ubun
I realized in my daydream when now in front of me there was a group of goats passing by, because it was too cool to think about my current problems, finally not enough time to brake I decided to slam the steering to the right and hit a tree
"shittt..why do I have to crash again once again the cat is now a goat."my grumble.
"cckiit......"
"braaaka....."
inevitable collision
"sha...ahhh...."I grimaced the car stopped in front of a garden and the road without asphalt until the hood of the car lifted a little and left a pretty bad dent also a little smoky because my legs were tight my head hit the steering wheel pretty hard now I feel dizzy, my trembling hands try to feel my forehead and my own temples are a little wet with red liquid
"blood....."
long ago my eyes dimmed and darkened ....
"stop stop..mas bro.." ustadz Rahman patted azam on the shoulder when he saw my car.
"inalillahi wa innailaihirojiun......" Azam immediately stopped his car near my car
then she removed her seatbelt and ran out to check on me
he opened the front car door to find me unconscious with a blood-splitting temple
"pastagfirullahaladzim.khumai "
Azam immediately removed my seat belt and pulled me out he carried me out of the car assisted ustadz Rahman
"astagfirullah Priscil..mas bro quickly take to the hospital..."
Azam took me to his car and put my head on his lap, ustadz Rahman took my bag which was in the seat next to the driver in my car and the keys of the car then rushed over to Azam's car
arriving at the nearest hospital I lay in a cage and with a nurse they took me to the action room, Azam waiting in front of the room with Ustadz Rahman...pacing indistinctly and shuffling her hair in frustration
25 Minutes later, a doctor walked out of the room
Azam hurriedly approached
"doctor how's my wife ???" his view please be anxious
"thankfully the injury was not too severe a minor injury to his temple due to impact, but to be clearer we must make observations to ascertain the inside whether there are serious injuries or not" he said.
"can I see it now??" ask her again
"may you please, the patient is still unconscious.I'll excuse you first.." doctor patted Azam's shoulder gently.
POV author
Azam immediately went inside to see the state of priscil, lying helplessly with an infusion hose on his left hand and a bandage that had been neatly attached to his head, this is not a story of a flying fish soap opera yes ....a crash in which another body part is hit but always the head is bandaged.......
Azam took a chair next to the patient's bed and grabbed priscil's hand and kissed him many times
"pardon hubby khumai, should be hubby honest from the beginning of the same khumai ...."
"gold bro who is patient, God willing priscil will not be okay.." ustadz Rahman took a position next to Azam.
the nurse approached them
"sorry pa, we will transfer the priscil patient to the inpatient room .. excuse me"
Azam went and invited the nurse with one other person to bring priscil to his room, then followed along with Ustadz Rahman
ustadz Rahman deliberately ordered a VVIP room so that Azam could freely accompany priscil without being obstructed by the clock and feel comfortable while accompanying priscil without any interference from other patients with comfortable facilities
"mas bro means what Salsabila said about his call, priscil who raised..ukhti tau anta will meet with salsa ,,," said ustadz Rahman sitting on the sofa.
"iya ... astagfirullah why ana can be this stupid bang bro should ana say from the beginning on priscil about this ,ana is too confident to solve this problem without speaking to Harim ana herself." said Azam grudgingly while stroking the back of the priscil hand attached to the infusion needle did not forget also the part of the finger there circular their wedding ring he smiled to himself considering the incident at the wedding where the ring was worn priscil is a little oversized
the flashback
"zam, how the hell do I see kegedean.loggar tuh.." grumbled priscil while muttering.
"iya sorry, I don't know the size of your finger .. I'll fix it later." replied Azam.
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now the ring is circular fitting on the white and smooth priscil ring finger
"mas bro are we going to inform the people of Priscil's home and family.....??"ask ustadz Rahman
long Azam was silent thinking he was a little hesitant but later they will certainly be anxious and ask , ''ask , although Azam knew this would end with a scolding but clearly now he did not want to lie to anyone again
"let's just tell the people home and family problems priscil let,ana bang bro syukron..."
Azam reached for his phone
"tutt's...Tut's....
"assalamualaikum zam,,,,"
bang jaya said
"wa'alaikumsalam salam ,bang sorry azam want to tell if ....priscil... bang accident.." he said doubtful he thought surely he would get scolded even maybe raw bogeman from his sister-in-law....
"what can you do.okay okay...."
jaya's mind is chaotic, he then took off his doctor's coat and immediately grabbed the car keys and went to see the state of priscil although far away but saw the state of Priscil is much more important now, Priscil,jaya deliberately did not tell this problem first to mamah so that mamah does not worry, he will make sure first the condition of his beloved sister ....
ustadz Rahman has contacted umi and now umi,abi and nurul tea are on their way....
"mas bro should anta eat first, anta hasn't eaten since lunch don't torture yourself like this.." ustadz Rahman gave a box of rice that he had bought
actually Priscil was already conscious from earlier just that he deliberately still closed his eyes ,doi is confused what attitude to show in front of Azam later plus his head is still dizzy and the clock this time is the hour drowsiness struck so he decided to continue his sleep
until a mischievous idea crosses his absurd brain
" pardon your wife.this is a punishment for hubby.
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I opened my eyes slowly and rubbed my bandaged forehead
"sshhh awwww..astagfirullah ..." I said slowly.
Azam who was sitting eating noticed my movement of food that he left behind a little and drank, Azam approached
"khumai dear is conscious???" ask her
I looked at him blankly and knitted my brows
"who are you ????" making Azam surprised is not playing
" don't hold on..not muhrim.....gue where???" much
"khumai,,,, this is hubby khumai after the accident, khumai's car hit a tree and khumai fainted.apa khumai does not remember.." his nettle in panic.
"who's khumai??? " i asked and grimaced with the pain holding my head
Panicked Azam looked at ustadz Rahman
"how is this bro...???" ustadz Rahman shakes shoulders in ignorance
"call the doctor...."
Azam immediately called the nurse to call the doctor...,
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