The Choice of Abah
This Is What the Female Qodrat Means?

Ozi could not sleep last night, this time not because of phone-delivery with Dhea, but he thought about the cost of treatment Nabila, which in a matter of a few hours he had to pay off.

Inevitably he contacted Dhea, trying to ask for the rest of the payment that should be paid off if the photo and video prewedding is done.

[OZI ]

Yank, actually I don't like to chat you, but because of the urgent circumstances and I need money to have business that I have to pay.

[THE DHEA]

Yeah, what's up? What are you paying for?

[OZI ]

There's a problem that I need for tomorrow morning.I mean, I want to ask for the rest of the prewedding photo payment anyway.

[EN]

If for prewedding photos that can take the money is Ale yank, so only he can take the rest of the payment. How much money do you need?

[OZI]

About 10 million, but look at tomorrow, how much money I need.

[SOUND]

Yaudah will tell me tomorrow? Where are you again?

[OZI]

I'm home, where are you?

[SOUND]

I'm again nemenin Jo. Yank, was it? Not good with Jo, if I keep chatting you. Tomorrow try ayank need money how many times I am, later I find it if it is a large amount. Yes, I did.love you...Mmmcuaa...

[OZI]

Thanks before, okay. Tomorrow I'll tell you, don't forget what the chat is, then read Jo.

[SOUND]

Just relax, your name is also as I change, and I diligently apus chat and phone out.

[OZI]

Okay.goodbye.

Ozi felt a little relieved, because Dhea was willing to lend money for Nabila's medical expenses.

When Ozi thought about Nabila, Dhea was cool to enjoy the warmth of the night in the hotel room that last afternoon Ozi and Dhea stopped by. Now it's Dhea's turn to serve Jonathan her future husband.

__________oOo______________

The light of the sun pierced the eyes, slipping between the crevices of the leaves and the columns of the Clinic. Ozi is still asleep.

"Mas...Mas, um,...The family from Mba Nabila yes?"

Ozi glared at the sun, "Yes Sus, what's wrong?"

"Wait for the doctor in his room."

"Oh yes Sus, I'll be there. Take a shower for a second, okay?"

"Okay, wait."

It took Thirty Minutes, for Ozi to take a bath, for a moment he entered Nabila's room and all of you confirmed the state of his wife.

"By Bil, are you healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah Brother, it's been a bit quiet."

"You have breakfast first, I'm called a doctor for a moment, all in your administration."

"Yes, I can have my own breakfast."

Ozi left Nabila's hospital room, and went straight to the doctor's office.

"Mas, Mba is already healthy and can go home today, after recovering need to take a trip, every Monday please check up again huh?"

"Yes doc, thank you."

"Please take care of the patient's return letter."

"Where's doc?"

"In front there is an administration room, Mas can take care of it there."

"Ok doc."

"Together..."

Starting dag-dig-dug Ozi feeling, if you have heard the term administration, can not be separated from the cost of treatment.

"Mba, I'm the husband of a patient on behalf of Nabila."

"Wait for you, Mom."

The cashier checked all the patient administration files on behalf of Nabila, after they had collected the data, Ozi was called back.

"Navy...."Shouted Admin calling the Nabila family.

"Nadai Mba."

"This is the cost to pay, huh Mas."

Ozi was shocked when he opened the bill.

"Eight Million Six Hundred Mba?"

"Yes, is something wrong?"

Ozi immediately contacted Dhea, and expressed the money he wanted to borrow.

"Hallo yaanank, I need ten million."

"Ok, send ayank account number huh?"

"Yes..."

"When to change?"

"A few months huh? I'm looking for the money first, while waiting for payment from you."

"Okay, send me your account number?"

"Yes Yank."

"Yes." Yeah."

Shortly after submitting the account number, Dhea sent the proof of transfer to whatsApp Ozi.

[SOUND]

Did I transfer, huh?

[OZI]

Thanks dad?

[SOUND]

Equally yank ❣

Ozi returned to the administration room, "Mba, can I discharge?"

"Maybe, I,..."

Ozi gave her ATM card, seconds out payment proof.

"This is proof of payment and this is a patient's return letter."

"Thank you."

After completing the payment, Ozi met Nabila.

"This is a sign of repayment of your medical expenses Bill."

It is inappropriate for Ozi to provide evidence of the cost of treatment that he has spent, with Nabila's health condition that has not been stable.

"Any brother?"

"Mahal laaaah and pay with money, not with daon."

When looking at the proof of payment note, Nabila stroked the chest not expecting the cost so expensive.

"Poor people are forbidden from getting sick, okay?"

"Yes understand, brother, may Allah replace more?"

"Amin to me."

"Now, do you use Kak?"

"What to say?"

"Enough Amen."

"Enough Amen." Ozi imitated Nabila's words.

"Hmmm....." Nabila took a long breath.

"Jaudah, you are ready to clean his clothes and luggage. Outside there are flasks, pillows, tikers, just try to see in front huh?"

"Yes, brother."

Ozi immediately contacted Ale, and asked him to pick her up.

"Le, would you please pick us up at the clinic, would you? Nabila can go home bro."

"Let's wait a minute, I just woke up."

After taking a bath, Ale headed straight for the Clinic, picking up Nabila and Ozi.

"Lo really-bener ya Ci, you just healed immediately you tell bring stuff." Ale said seeing Nabila tidying up the bed scar, and Ale's water thermos.

"He who wants to, and for the task only Le time, he knows I'm looking for hard money, and indeed the Qadratnya women serve husbands, later if you have married would have frowned."

"Well and that's right elo, because Nabila's wife, but will see the condition of the man too bro!Don't be healed by anything."

Ale approached Nabila and asked Nabila to stop what he was doing.

"If you want me to be neat, you're the same Ozi to the car first."

"Not what Bang, it's Nabila's job."

"Udaaaahlaaah lo taro, let me take it to the car." Ale had to raise his voice a little, because he could not bear to see Nabila with the condition of his hand that was still bandaged. Hearing Ale's rising voice, Nabila followed what Ale wanted and he stopped his activities.

"There is no brain, the wife is in pain." Ale murmured inwardly.

Before long Ozi, Nabila and Ale left the clinic, seen a large sports car enter the clinic, seen a woman, and two men who are old enough.

"Mba, will you please take care of my wife?" Pinta the old man who turned out to be Abah.

"Yes, Mr. Haji, let us handle it."

Apparently the woman in the wheelchair was Umi who was none other than the mother of Ozi, who had only entered today as a patient.

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