Tahajud Love
Chapter 105 ”Tahajud Cinta”

Hafizha was still crying as she pleased, she could not think of anything else to calm herself down.

A moment later, an ambulance arrived, and Ahtar was immediately brought inside. The woman continued to accompany Hafizha to the hospital. And upon arrival at the hospital Ahtar immediately transferred to the top of the gurney, then taken into the ER room to get first aid.

“My genie is in, Doc! I want to see my brother who is inside,” whine Hafizha.

“Sorry Deck, but adek can't come inside. Please height outside only yes!” the nurse shut the door.

The beautiful woman, white and sharp nose was still faithfully accompanying Hafizha who was increasingly shaking in her cries.

Trings... Trings... Trings...

Ahtar's phone rang, marked there the name Abi was making a call. But Hafizha did not immediately accept the call, as her mind was still chuckled. The worry, fear, uneasiness had mixed into one.

‘Do I have to take that call?’ ask Zuena inwardly.

Zuena did not need time to think any longer, according to him the call was important after seeing Abi's name in the call, so it should be accepted immediately.

“Halo, assalamu'alaikum, Ahtar.” Yulian greeted gently.

“Sorry, it's me Zuena. I...” Mr. Zhuane stopped his remarks, hesitating to say if the owner of the phone was in an accident.

Yulian who was with Abdullah only looked at each other when he heard the voice of women, none other than the voice of Zuena. Yulian rolled her eyes upwards, trying to think the owner of the female voice was. Because that voice is not the voice of Hafizha or the woman he knows.

“Sorry, who is this with? Isn't this really Ahtar's phone, my son?” ask Yupian to make sure.

“I'm sorry in advance if I was so presumptuous because, already received your call, Sir. But ... Your son suffered an accident .., Sir.” Zuena brightly lit up in a very slow tone.

Degs...

It was like being hit by a very large stone, to make Yulian's head throb pain. With mixed feelings, fusing into one Yulian tried to strengthen himself in the face of the trials of Allah SWT who repeatedly entered his life.

“How is my son doing now?” ask Yulian to the point.

“Still in the care of the Doctor, at this time.his sister is waiting at the Royal Infirmary.” hospital.

“Alright! Thanks for telling me,”

The chatter was interrupted, Abdullah immediately pressed the accelerator to go to the public hospital in Edinburgh. Occasionally Yulian spoke of dhikr as a tranquilizer of his heart in a sense of grief and anxiety.

Abdullah's car also entered the parking area of the Royal Infirmary hospital, because late at night there were not many visitor cars or people who wanted to swipe relatives parked there to meet the parking area. And it made Abdullah feel free to park anywhere.

“Come! Abdullah.” Yulian ran small towards the ER room.

Abdullah followed Yulian from behind. And while the tense atmosphere still enveloped Yulian, Abdullah tried to contact Arjuna to arrive immediately at the Royal Infirmary hospital, where Arjuna worked with Ahtar.

Degs...

Yulian immediately stopped her steps after finding Hafizha sitting dumbstruck with tears still accompanying her while waiting for Ahtar during the examination.

‘It doesn't work, son. Seeing your cry like that, Abi also believes that you are covered in deep wounds. Forgive Abi, Nak.’ Julian monologues in heart.

Yulian stepped slowly, intent on approaching Hafizha and embracing her in a warm embrace. Yet...

‘Abi,’ says Hafizha says.

Hafizha looked at Yulian who was standing on her right side, and when she saw Yulian there was no hatred and anger hidden in Hafizha's heart. In fact, Hafizha immediately got up from her seat and after that ran a little welcoming Yulian's arrival.

“Bluk,”

Hafuzha entered into the Yulian fold. Her cry broke again, even her soft voice changed with a raucous voice after crying. His eyes are lentic with the typical blue eyeballs have been damp because they shed too many tears.

“Don't cry again huh, son! Abi suda is here, just pray your brother is fine.” Yulian rubbed Hafizha's back gently.

“Abi, Hafizha apologize. Had Hafizha not been like a child, surely bang Ahtar would have never experienced something like this. Hiks... hiks... hiks...”.

“Do not regret what has happened, just consider this the way God has given us to strengthen our fragile hearts again. Already, calm your mind, Son.” Yulian kissed Hafizha's forehead.

Hafizha was already at peace in Yulian's warm embrace. The doctor was also out after almost an hour and a half in the ER. And not long after that the nurse had pushed Ahtar's gurney into the hospital room.

“Doctor, how is my child?” ask Yulian to the apoint.

Yulian, Hafizha and Abdullah finally breathed a sigh of relief at what Edric's doctor had found. And after that Ahtar was moved in the VIP room, as Yulian had chosen. Because he did not want his son's rest time to be disturbed, as well as people who will visit Ahtar can feel comfortable with the room that has memidai facilities.

“Better you now go home, let Om Abdullah deliver you, Nak.”

“Pity your Mother too, She. co-think of your condition that suddenly went from home.” Yulian flashed a faint smile.

Hafizha nodded, confirming Yulian's words. For him the guilt to Khadija was still tight in his chest, making Hafizha find it difficult to breathe fresh air.

After greeting Yulian, Hafizha stepped out of the room in between by Abdullah.

‘Ahtar, Abi is grateful to have you. You... really take care of your sister,’ said Yulian inwardly.

Yulian took a seat on the left side of the gurney, gazing at her face which was indeed similar to Aisyah's. Handsome, fair-skinned and brownish-eyed.

“Oh yes, by the way.. kepaa I did not. see the owner of the female voice earlier? And as I recall just seeing Hafizha sitting alone earlier.”

Yulian tried to remember Hafizha who was indeed sitting alone in the waiting room without any other woman accompanying Hafizha by her side.

”Ah, even if you do not find the whereabouts of the woman.. In this small heart is very grateful to him. O Allah.. Thank you for sending good people to me.” Yulian smiled faintly.

Drowsiness that whack great can not be denied, even his body feels so tired that it makes Yulian sleep just like that. And when sleeping there was someone behind the middle door peeking like the condition of Ahtar that night.

‘This heart felt sliced to see him just lying weakly helpless like that. And I ask Thee, my Lord. Take care of Him in every step and reconnect his body as you are ready.’

The man left because he could not hold back the tears that had grown in his eyes.

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“Excuse me! Where is Doctor Ahtar treated?” ask Arjuna to the point.

Officers have been busy with researching the data of patients who entered the hospital. And after Arjuna found out where Ahtar was undergoing in-patient treatment, he immediately slid into the room.

‘Abi already asleep turned out,’

Arjuna decided to sit on the sofa and did not want to disturb Yulian's sleep which looked so sound. To the extent that Yulian did not feel the arrival of Arjuna.

Arjuna fell asleep after laying down his body on a soft sofa.

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‘Mother, forgive Hafizha who did not listen to the explanation from Mommy or Abi first and can only play go just like that.’

Hafizha along the way only thought of the regret that came at the end. Which can't be repeated other than to say an apology and be forgiven for removing the soul-piercing wound.

“Don't brood too much in your silence at the moment, Hafizha. Leave everything to the Above, InshaAllah Abdullah tries to convince Hafizha to let go for a moment of the feeling that made Hafizha during the big new blow that hit his head.

“Already! Forget what has happened, forgive your Mother in her past which you think is a very disgusting thing though. Because the right to judge is not we are fellow human beings, but Allah SWT the Creator of the universe in the Hereafter.”

Hafusha was silent, and he again contemplated his mistake against Khadijha. Until arriving at the house Hafuzha just want to prostrate under the feet of Khadijah.

Hafizha opened the door to Khadijah's room. After that he entered and stared fixedly at Khadijah's face that was calm and peaceful when sleeping.

‘Maybe it is my destiny to have a face that is almost similar to Mother Khadijah. Because fruit will not fall far from the tree.’

Hafizha did not want to disturb Khadijah's sleep and he left and climbed the stairs to his room. And before sleeping Hafizha took ablution water.

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‘Doctor Ahtar, that's why his name is almost similar to the Doctor of Heart surgeons in this hospital, huh? Are... are they the same person?'

Zuena's mind was still centered on Ahtar, especially when Zuena saw very clearly that the thug stabbed Ahtar in the stomach without any pity.

“Non, it's night. It's time to get to bed now!” said Zuena's bodyguard.

“Don't mind me! I still want to be alone, so please don't take calls from anyone that includes... My dad.” Zuena warned her personal bodyguard.

There was no rebuttal from Zuena's bodyguards, all it did was nod slowly and let Zuena back in her position.

Seriate...