Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 91

A middle-aged man walked in the hospital hallway alone. The suit wrapped around the body, making him look gallant and look younger than his actual age.

He went to the information table and asked about a room. Adrian said many thanks after getting the information he wanted.

He plans to pick up Naina and will go to the police station to see the brains of the crime planner who made his daughter a victim.

In his room, Aminah was still crying remembering Alfin hurting himself.

"Sorry, Alfin. Sorry Umi!" lirih Aminah endlessly tears broke from both petals.

Amaliah who knows nothing, understands little about everything that happens. There may be a wrong word that Aminah said and Naina heard.

"I saw Naina in the hallway. He ran while crying. Maybe there's a misunderstanding or what, Umi? What exactly is going on with our family?" said Amaliah while staring at her mother-in-law.

Aminah shook her head, too embarrassed to admit everything she said. His heart realized the impropriety. The mind begins to blame him, cornering him for unguarded speech.

"It's impossible for Naina to cry like that if there's nothing, and there's no way Alfin's up to it if there's nothing causing it. Why do you think Alfin is here? Who released him? To be free from there needs a guarantee, Umi. Who's the guarantee?" Amaliah shakes, her tears fall when she remembers Naina.

She is a good girl, even though she was born from a mistake. He did not deserve all the punishment for the faults of his parents.

Aminah was stunned for a moment, then her cry was hysterical as she understood the intent of her daughter-in-law's statement.

"Yes, Umi. Alfin was probably Naina sacrificing herself. It's just my guess, but everything can happen because something's wrong here. Naina is a noble-hearted girl, Umi. For this reason Alfin chose it," said Amaliah increasingly slicing the heart of Aminah.

The woman then kept quiet, letting the in-laws dissolve in her cries. He turned on his side, dropping his head on the back of the chair. Immersed it there, muffling the intense crying.

While outside, Adrian had just arrived at Aminah's room. The man stood in front of the door, knocking politely while greeting.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

He was waiting for the message from within. While the two women, gasped at his voice. Without looking at Aminah, Amaliah raised her face, wiping her tears before moving to open the door.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" His forehead frowned at the dashing figure in front of Aminah's room who was smiling kindly.

"Sorry, Father who? And find who?" amaliah asked confusedly.

Adrian was still smiling, he was a friendly man.

"I'm sorry, I'm looking for my daughter, Naina. She said the same way I want to go to this hospital to visit her future mother-in-law. I came to pick you up" replied Adrian still standing in front of the room.

Amaliah's heart was beating fast, his beat was hitting the chest cavity causing a tightness that squeezed. He was nervous for a moment, what answer should he give? What she had to say was that Naina never came, but she saw the girl herself.

"Emh .. sorry, Ma'am. Is Naina still inside? Please tell him I've come to pick him up, because I phone hp he is not active," admonished Adrian again jerking daydream Amaliah.

Busyro's wife lifted her face, looking at Adrian a little unwell.

Adrian mangosteen, his lips formed a circle, but his forehead wrinkled in wonder.

"Oh, that. Why didn't he call first, yeah. He said he would wait here until I finished my job. Yes, thank you, Ma'am. Sorry to interrupt the break. Assalamu'alaikum!" Adrian muttered for a farewell.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" Guilt came to his heart. Amaliah stared regretfully at the friendly man's back.

Adrian muttered about Naina who was waiting at the hospital as a thunderous thunder. Perih, sick, especially if you know what really happened. Adrian will be disappointed.

Amaliah closed the door, turned around and looked at Aminah a little flat.

"Had Naina come to pick up her son here. She said Naina wanted to see Umi, but she never got here." Amaliah grunts, sits back on the sofa holding bitterly in her heart.

Aminah was again stunned, regretting her attitude that was unable to keep the mouth and heart.

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While at the mosque, Khadijah cleans Alfin's wounds throughout his story.

"Astaghfirullah al-adhiim! Oh God!" Ahmad rubbed his regretful face.

The disappointment that Aminah created slowly eroded the confidence in her. He turned to face a pole, banging his head at her out of annoyance at himself.

"This is all the fault of Abi who failed to become a strict priest. One of Abi who has become a weak captain. O Allah, forgive the sins of the servant."

Ahmad was crying, not just himself. Khadijah and Busyro felt a deep pain in the heart.

"Why, Bi? Why did Naina get to that? Alfin did not deserve to be his priest. He's too noble for a brandal like Alfin. Why is everything like this, Abi? Alfin plans to marry Naina after serving his sentence, but everything is destroyed. Everything's ruined." Alfin was stunned, his crying broke the heart of Ahmad and Khadijah who knew the cause of it all.

Busyro stared fixedly at his brother and his ashes, he knew there was something the two people were hiding. He rolled to look at Alfin who was crying, how sad his heart remembered Alfin's love story that was filled with tests and struggles.

"There is something Abi and Brother are hiding from us, Alfin. I suspect this all has to do with Umi," Busyro cetus made Ahmad and Khadijah's cries increasingly become.

Alfin was stunned, looking at the two deeply.

"What did you really say, Abi? Did Umi cause Naina to go to jail and replace me?" sue Alfin. His heart was filled with disappointment, disappointment at the attitude of the person he trusted so much.

"Your mother didn't mean that, Alfin. He just can't have you in jail. He just loves his son too much. To the extent that the khilaf keeps the oral. Don't blame Umi, blame Abi who is negligent in looking after the family," said Ahmad, not wanting Alfin to blame Aminah.

The young man shook his head, disbelief growing in his heart. The woman he loves the most, respects the most, and hears the most, can do so.

The feeling of disappointment slowly became more clearly visible on the face of Ahmad's youngest son. This made his old heart feel pain. He himself asked, why can everything be like this?

"So like that?!"