The Secound Choice's

The Secound Choice's
Twenty Seven


Fauzi seemed to be in a hurry to put some clothes in his backpack.


"Have, Sir?" ask someone from the outside after seeing the athletic man


"Let's go!" he said Fauzi then climbed up from the back door of the ambulance.


"Defend yes, you must heal!" said the man clasping the hand of the woman lying unconscious in front of him.


The inpus hose is attached to the girl's arm. His face was very pale.


"It should have been yesterday that he was hospitalized. You're too indulging in her wishes!!" say someone who was there


"No need to mention it, free! I just want to keep her as a standby husband!"


"Oh, you're sober! Good ... May your consciousness not be too late!!" the man in the same uniform as Fauzi spoke so sternly,


"Please give the servant a chance to fix everything O Allah .." Fauzi said.


The ambulance that did not turn on the siren stopped at a green hospital. They both sped out from the back door and carefully lowered the cage.


"You need to heal, honey. You must heal!" Fauzi kissed his wife's forehead for a moment. One smile emerged from the face of the man who had spoken bitterly to him, for a moment! Then his face stiffened like he was disappointed with his friend.


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"Where are you?"


"I'm at Anna's wedding, Dam. Why?"


"Oh, it's nothing. Who are you going with?"


"Self, Take a Taxi. It's still Anna's wedding. Just finished ijab qabul. Anna is beautiful, Dam. God willing!" chirping young green girl with a lighter-colored hijab


"Oh so." replied Adam flatly


"You're why, Dam. It doesn't seem like that spirit. You sick?"


"No. I'm just hungry!"


"Haha .. if you eat hungry, Dam."


"Therefore I call you!"


"Duh .. I had lunch here. So how's dong?"


"Well, eat it tonight. I'll pick you up."


"Eh .. No need, Dam. I don't know what time I'm home either, because all of my study buddies are here!"


"Yes, Dam. Not good to see people. I'm going to Anna first."


"Yes, that's it then. Have fun!"


Tut! Tut!


"Okay, it's nice to be here!" syifa looked at her phone and then put the flat object in her little bag.


"Ih .. It's getting weird!" Syifa shuddered in horror. The girl rejoined her friends.


Anna's wedding was lively, the girl looked very happy to greet all the invited guests, as well as her husband. The man was so compatible to accompany the beautiful and pious Anna.


Female and male seats are separated. Even though the husband and wife of guests must follow the rules they make.


From several invited guests who shake hands with the bride, Syifa from a distance saw doctor Ehren come along with his wife with a small baby that he carried like a child Kangaroo.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Doc!" syifa


"Hey, Syifa! Wa'alaikumsalam. How's feet?" tanya Ehren the friendly woman next to him also smiled amiably


"Ih ... so cute baby! Hello!" Syifa holds the baby's hand still in the sling. The baby was holding Syifa's index finger


"Eh! held ... mmuah!" kiss Syifa anyway


"Whose name, brother?"


"My name is Qenan, Doctor's Mother" Ehren's wife said, mimicking the voice of a young child


"Baby Boy??!"


"Yes ... Baby Boy!"


"I think women, you're really a beautiful man, honey" Syifa said. They both seem to be telling stories. Ehren's wife was also a familiar person, while Ehren let them, the man chose to go to meet other invited guests he knew


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"Just come home, Le." The woman who used the mucus came out of her room


"Yes, Eyang. Assalamu'alaikum!" the young man kissed the back of the hand of the woman he called Eyang.


"Just finished praying? Already eaten?"


"Yes, grab a drink. Everyone wants to read the Qur'an, but Eyang's neck feels dry" said the elderly woman holding his neck


"Hafidzh buy medicine, Eyang. If not treated, then cough it up."


"No need, tapo Eyang has told the mbok to make Herbal drinks. This one is already old, if you continue to take chemical drugs, Eyang is afraid not to see you get married!"


"G ... This one! That one is young, still beautiful!"


"Lo yes, it's Eyang is still beautiful! But he's old, Le. Come on dong... It's time you got married, son."


"Yes, Eyang. If the time comes ... Hafidzh must be married."


"When is that time?!"


"Yes later if Allah has found Hafidzh with his soul mate Hafidzh dong, Yang."


"Who's looking for ya?"


"Hm .. can! can be! But, if Hafidzh doesn't fit later Eyang's not good at them."


"You're it! still haven't seen who said it doesn't fit! it looks like if you don't want to!" said Princess Eyang, Hafidzh's waist was the target of his pinch


"Ouch! pain, Eyang ...."


"Huh! it just hurts! Take a shower, eat!" eyang said the princess as he passed leaving behind his only grandchild.


"Ready, Eyang." said Hafidzh staring at the back of the person he loved.


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