Tahajud Love

Tahajud Love
Chapter 95 “Tahajud Cinta”


Mary who accidentally passed by the door of Ahtar's room immediately stopped her steps and listened for a moment to the chant of the verse that Ahtar read. But Maria soon got out of there, because Ahtar had started to hold the doorknob and was ready to open the door.


“E... Faruq, that's for Madame Khadijah huh?” tanya Ahtar made sure.


“Iya, Doc. Why is it, Doc?”


“It's okay. Let me take her to Madam Khadijah's room.”


“Good, Doc. Please!”


Faruq who already knew if Khadija was the Mother of Ahtar, he also gave a bowl of smooth rice with some vegetables and side dishes. Lunch hours allow hospital staff to deliver food to all patients.


Degs...


“I'm like I've seen that guy..?”


Ahtar turned her body to make sure the person who had just passed before her was not Alex. High-bodied Caucasian men, wearing all-black clothes with black topo as well.


”Why did he run out from there? Let's not let Him run out to meet Mother.” Ahtar widened his eyes, worry suddenly lingering within him.


Ahtar half ran as he headed to the Khadijah room and made sure that neither Khadijah nor Hafizha had anything happened. And upon arriving there the breath of Ahtar was blatantly lucky that the sauce on the tray did not spill.


As he stood at the door Ahtar heard Khadijah's laughter with Hafizha, it made Ahtar breathe a little relieved. Because the Caucasian man who has almost the same characteristics as Alex can certainly not go into the room Khadija and make trouble.


“Assalamu'alaikum, Bun... Zha.” Ahtar opened the door.


“Wa'alaikumsalam,” Khadijah and Hafzha answer simultaneously.


“It is time for lunch, Mother must eat first and after that Mother must take medicine.” Ahtar put the tray he was carrying on the nightstand.


“Let Izha alone Bang the Nyuapin Mother. Bang Ahtar just rest,” pinta Hafizha.


Ahtar asserted Hafizha's wish, because according to Ahtar in such a way Hafizha would get closer to Khadijah. And it was also a good opportunity for Ahtar to be able to contact Arjuna to ask what he saw earlier.


Happiness really blew Kahdijah's chest, he was able to feel a child's affection for his mother. Hafizha has a kind nature and her attitude is so gentle, just like Aisyah.


‘Even if you do not go down the nature and attitude of Mother, but Mother is happy because you are down the nature of Aisha. And Aisyah also deserves it, She... very good woman.’ Khadija monologues in heart.


Khadijah enjoyed every affection that Hafizha gave him, and it was only the first time Khadija felt that close to Hafizha.


‘Why does it feel different? I feel like a mother's love .. bladder.’ Inner Hafizha.


“Alhamdulillah is over. Now Mommy should take her medicine first.” Hafizha gave Khadijah some medicine and a glass of water.


“You didn't have lunch, son?”


“In the meantime Bun, bang Ahtar must have brought Izha's order. Kan, bang Ahtar dear Izha.” Hafizha smiled.


“Tring... Tring..”


Hafizha's phone rang, as Yulian was about to make a video phone call with Hafizha. And Hafizha immediately received the call.


“Halo, assalamu'alaikum Abi..”.


“Wa'alaikumsalam. Where's Mommy, Hafizha?”


“This Mother.” Hafizha pointed the camera towards the front, so that Khadija's face was highlighted.


“Assalamu'alaikum, Hubby.” Khadijah developed a smile behind his veil.


Yulian was calm to see Khadija and Hafizha doing well when the distance had separated them. At least Yukin has no misgivings and negative thoughts about Alex who is after his family. But Yulian was wrong and he lost quickly.


Not long after that the door was opened violently. Enter a tall and sturdy bule man wearing all black clothes. To Hafizha's surprise at once, she glanced at the man's face so clearly that Yulian knew who had come.


Sontak Khadijah was surprised to find Alex who was in front of his eyes. Khadijah cried out for help, but it felt like his mouth was so hard to open.


‘How about this, why can Alex get in here? Where are you Ahtar, Arjuna..’ strangled Khadijah with his worry.


“Who Are You? What is your purpose for entering this room? And I don't know you either?” asked Hafizha innocently.


“The eyeball is round, just like you are Khadijah. And you.. don't need to be afraid of me, Khadijah.” Alex stepped up and got closer.


Khadijah's heart was pounding very fast, fear completely enveloped him. And from a distance that was not close Yulian also felt the same way. Yulian immediately asked Ahtar and Arjuna to enter Khadijah's room, while Yulian himself drove his car at high speed.


“Don't approach my Mother! If only you harmed Mother Khadijah then.. I will not let that happen.” Hafizha loudly uttered her voice.


Alex turned his body, looking at Hafizha sharply. But that did not make Hafizha at all afraid. Hafizha looked back at Alex with a sharp look.


Khadijah who saw how Alex looked at Hafizha, he immediately felt afraid and worried. But he knew he could do nothing but sit on the gurney.


“No, Mother. Izha will stay here looking after Mommy.” Hafizha nodded slowly to convince Khadijah.


Alex still stared intently at Hafizha and Kahdijah in turn. The mounting anger still left Alex with a grudge against Khadija, Aisyah and Yulian.


Khadijah shed tears because that's what he can do right now. And it was at the moment when fear completely enveloped him that Ahtar entered in his doctor's clothes.


“Oh, someone visited it turns out. Excuse me... You who? Are you a family Mrs Khadijah?” ask Ahtar sesopan maybe.


Ahtar tried to be ordinary so as not to make Alex suspicious if he was none other than Yulian's son. Because if Alex finds out then the grudge will make the Yulian family run out in Alex's hands.


Alex clenched his hands very tightly, and that day Alex had stated the thing that made Hafizha feel confused. Because Alex claimed to be...


”I Alex, grandfather and father of Hafizha.” Alex stared intently at Ahtar and developed a smirk smile.


Things that Khadijah and Ahtar never expected. The secret that has been locked so tightly will now be revealed from Alex's lips. And that made Ahtar lose his patience.


“What stupid thing did you say, Sir? Hafizha's father was Yulian Atmajaya and his grandfather was Adhi Atmajaya.”


“It is not appropriate that you say such a thing, because the hospital has its data. Must be you talking, right? Tell you what, you should go to the lobby and find out your family data there.” Ahtar pulled Alex's arm very hard.


Hafizha was silent without a word. He was still dumbfounded, his brain spinning at the thought of what Alex had just said. However, Hafizha immediately brushed it off, for him Alex's speech was only a passing wind that was increasingly going to pass, because Hafizha still felt sure if Yulian was Abinya, Aisyah was Umi well had given birth to him.


”Mother is okay, right?”


Khadijah shook his head, fearing that Hafizha would change his attitude if he knew that Khadijah was Hafizha's mother.


“Mother do not be afraid, surely the person was wrong room. Let bang Ahtar handle it.”


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Ahtar pulled Alex out of the room, Arjuna who had just arrived was there.


“Doctor Ahtar, what is this?” asked Arjuna who seemed to not recognize Ahtar.


Pretty cool acting Arjuna and Ahtar.


“Begini Doctor Arjuna, this Father suddenly entered the room of Mrs Khadijah and confessed that he was the father and grandfather of Mr. Yulian's daughter. Isn't that weird?”


Arjuna muttered, justifying Ahtar's speech. And Arjuna stared at Alex, sure enough that Alex would recognize him with a pretty vivid memory. Because at that time long before Alex was put in the bars Arjuna had participated in the final trial.


“You're not that guy? Turns out you're free now, but I'm supposed to suspect you. Better you now go if you don't, then I'll drag you to the police station again on defamation charges. It could even be that I would have told the police if you nearly killed Mrs Khadijah.” Arjuna poses a threat to Alex which makes Alex finally leave.


After Alex was no longer seen in the sight of Arjuna and Ahtar, they were finally able to breathe freely. And they condemned the folly they had done to have left Khadija and Hafizha alone in the room.


Arjuna and Ahtra went into Khadijah's room and made sure that Khadijah and Hafizha were okay.


“Down... Hafizha, you guys are okay, right?” ask Arjuna.


“Just relax, bang Juna need not worry. We are fine kok.”


“Alhamdulillah, thank goodness you guys are okay.”


Arjuna and Ahtar decided to spend their afternoon in the room and accompanied Khadija and Hafizha there. Coincidentally, Arjuna and Ahtar no longer have patients who will consult about the womb or about the heart that is experiencing problems.


Canda and laughter accompanied them, making Hafizha and Khadijah forget about the incident that almost made the heart of Khadijah ditch.


“Assalamu'alaikum,” say hello Yulian upon arrival.


“Wa'alaikumsalam.” Khadija, Arjuna, Ahtar and Hafizha answered simultaneously.


Arjuna, Ahtar and Hafizha immediately greeted Yulian who had just arrived. And Yulian behaved accordingly, covering the worry that had momentarily stopped in him. After seeing the laughter of Khadijah and her three children made Yulian feel relieved. And from that moment on, Yulian thought about how to tighten security and catch Alex who had been wandering around approaching his family.


“Neng is okay, right?” ask Yulian through a message.


Yulian could not have asked that in front of Hafizha, it would have arisen suspicion only later. And one way that can be done is to send a message to Khadijah. Even such a close distance Yulian and Khadijah exchanged messages.


[Don't worry, Hubby will always protect Neng and our family. Hubby won't let Alex come to hurt us all.] Yulian convinced Khadijah through a short message he sent


[Good, Hubby. Neng also believes in it, may Allah SWT protect us all from the eyes of danger.] Khadijah replied to Yulian's message.


Ahtar was chatting with Arjuna, Hafizha and her parents with a crisp laugh that accompanied them all, now his name must be called by Sister Almira because there are patients who want to consult with him.


“Who is the patient, Sus? Does the data already exist?”


“His patient... Maria, Doc.”


Seriate...