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Farhan Check

Farhan tried to get out of bed. Then, slowly he stood up. However, his body suddenly collapsed and he sat down again on the bed.

Via holding her husband. He was worried about Faarhan's condition.

“How, Dad?” ask Via worried.

“Don't be forced to sit down, son! Let me ask the nurse to bring the gurney here.”

Mr. Haris was seen contacting someone using an internal phone. Edi appeared to be standing by.

“I agree that Mas Farhan was taken by a nurse. Thus, Mas Farhan's evacuation to the radiology installation was inconspicuous which could invite people's suspicions. Mas Farhan should use a mask so as not to look at his face.”

Mr. Haris nodded. He himself did not think as far as Edi thought. Mr. Haris is only worried about Farhan's condition.

Before long, two nurses came to push the gurney. They immediately moved Farhan's body to the top of the gurney. Once ready, they push back outside.

Via and Bu Aisyah intend to follow. However, Dr. Haris gestured for the two to remain in the room.

“What's really why? Via want to accompany Mas Farhan, Father,” protest Via.

Edi followed through on Via's steps. He signals that Dr. Haris will immediately follow the gurney carrying Farhan.

“Sorry, it's not that I'm presumptuous to ban Mom and Ma'am Via. Conditions seem less conducive. We try not to attract the attention of others. The isolated radiology installation alone could provoke suspicion that there were Black Bat members here. Especially if Mbak Via comes,” said Edi politely.

“About them knowing Via?” via protests.

“Possibly photos of Mbak Via they already have,” Edi said.

“What could they possibly be here?” ask Ms. Aisyah.

“Very possible. My men smelled suspicious movements. Hence, we should not make things that invite their suspicions. I beg Mom and Ma'am Via stay here.”

Bu Aisyah and Via looked worried. They looked at Edi full of question marks.

“Then, what about Mas Edi and my baby? Could they have harmed them?” hisses Via

anxious.

“We have not been able to confirm whether or not the Black Bats group is here. However, my men kept a close eye on suspicious movements. Ma'am Via don't worry! I've added a guard to this hospital. The peristi room and radiology installation have been closely guarded.”

“What it does not make them suspicious?” ask Via.

Edi smile. He remained calm despite the serious condition.

“God willing not. They don't wear special uniforms. Communication tools they use

also concealed. They disguised themselves as patients, visitors, and officers. In order to

the officer, I have coordinated with Dr. Haris.”

“Indeed Nak Edi can recognize them?” ask Ms. Aisyah.

“I can still recognize. There is a special sign that only certain people know,” Edi explained.

Ms. Aisyah and Via looked a little calm. They sat back and were silent. Their minds

wandering alone.

A short while later, Ms. Aisyah got up from her seat. He's headed to the bathroom.

“Mother prayer duha first, yes! Nak Edi, please keep track sikon!” ma'am Aisyah's orders.

“Ready, Mom!” answer Edi. He went out and sat in the chair on the terrace.

Via alone in the room. Ms. Aisyah had already entered the small room that was commonly used for

salads.

Time seemed to run so slow. He turned on the television. However, his mind was not fixed on

televisions. She was anxiously waiting for her husband who was undergoing a series of examinations.

When azan zuhur reverberated, the daydreams of Via buyar. He rubbed his face.

“Mbak Via, I to musala first, yes. There are guards standing guard outside, kok,” said to Edi.

“Iya, Mas. Please,” reply Via.

Just as Edi left the room, the gurney that brought Farhan in. Via immediately stood up

welcoming the husband. He was patient to ask Farhan's examination results.

After moving Farhan to bed, the two nurses say goodbye. Via approached her husband

which is still closed. The face of her husband. Over time, Via could not bear not to kiss the handsome face nearby.

Via brought his face closer to Farhan's. Gently, he kissed Farhan's forehead. Moments

raising his head back, Via was shocked because his nape felt heavy. Via cannot

hold his head. Her lips stuck to Farhan's lips. The union of two pairs of pronunciation tools makes a swish in the chest. The fact that objects are attached to each other encourages more desire. Farhan's tongue began to explore the wife's oral cavity. Their breaths were also puffing.

Via held his head up when the hand that pressed his neck felt slack. He smiled in shame.

“Hubbiy naughty, ih!”

Farhan chuckled at the blushing cheeks. He pinched softly on that blushing cheek.

“Lapse machines, anyway! I can't stand it,” said Farhan.

Via looked at Farhan's face. There was no pain there. Not even a pale face

he encountered.

“Hubbiy alright? Hubbiy's head doesn't hurt?” ask Via.

“Love can see for yourself, Mas is fine. Thank God, now his pain is running away

self from the head of Mas,” replied Farhan with a smile.

“Alhamdulillah,” says Via relieved.

Farhan got up and sat down on the bed. He was silent for a moment. Then, slowly he came down from

bed.

prevent Via.

“Mau salat, Darling,” replied Farhan.

She smiled shyly. A few seconds later, Via's face turned worried.

“Hub—biy want to musala?” ask Via.

“Neg. Just here. The condition is not stable. Sometimes pain strikes suddenly. If at

ntar even ngrepotin others.”

Via righteously breathed a sigh of relief and murmured,”Lagian was afraid that there were members of the Black Bats floating in

there.”

Farhan was still able to catch the words of Via. He smiles. Then slowly he went to purify

selves.

When Farhan was in the bathroom, Ms. Aisyah came out. He just finished praying.

“Farhan is back? How is the result of the inspection?” ask Ms. Aisyah.

“Yes, now in the bathroom. Via hasn't asked about that. Let Mas Farhan pray

back then. Or later if dad comes, we can ask dad,” said Via.

Miss Aisyah nodded. He noticed the face of his eldest son when Farhan came out of the bathroom.

There was relief radiated on Bu Aisyah's face to find Farhan's condition that looked good.

Ten minutes later, Haris's doctor came with Edi, Apparently, they met at the hospital's musala.

“Dad, how was Farhan's checkup? Any serious problems?” asked Ms. Aisyah impatiently.

The one asked replied with a smile. The shade emanated from the face of the man whose age had passed from 50 years.

“Shortly, Mother. Where is farhan? Earlier when he was put here, Dad stayed at the musala,” replied Mr. Haris.

“Mas Farhan is praying, Dad,” says Via.

“Oh, so. Thank God he could pray immediately. A hand examination showed a fracture in the lower arm. To recover, it is necessary to install the metal plate with screws,” explains Dr. Haris.

“Means operation?” ask Ms. Aisyah.

“Yes, need surgical intervention. The plan is the plate installation action tomorrow morning,” explained Dr. Haris.

“Then, how about his head injury?” Via change asked.

“Actually, the type of injury is light. However, improper handling made Farhan worse. Had it been treated correctly from the beginning, it might have now healed.”

“Yes already, the important thing is that our child has gathered with us and we can also give

the best for Farhan.

“True, Bun. After all, we're not too late. What matters is, now Farhan's soon

get the right treatment so that the injury heals soon.”

“Krek!”

The sound of the door opening. They looked at the source of the voice. Farhan is opening up

connecting door of the room from the prayer room.

“It takes how many days of treatment in hospital, Dad?” ask Farhan.

“Most 2 days. Hope there's no problem. O yes, Mommy has ordered lunch yet?” Mr. Haris looked at his wife.

“Ah, yes. Mother forgot. Momentarily, order the delivery order only. What do you want to eat?” Aisyah

make an offer.

“Sorry, Mom, Mbok Marsih has just told me that he and Mr. Nono are here to bring lunch as well as change of clothes and other necessities for Mas Farhan. All of them want to meet Mas Farhan.” Edi interrupted.

“Ah, yes. They are certainly curious, want to meet directly with Mas Farhan,” said Via.

Justright. Only 15 minutes later, Mr. Nono and Mbok Marsih appeared on the doorstep. They

gawking saw the figure of Farhan who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“This is really Mas Farhan? Yudi didn't lie, did you?” hist Mbok Marsih.

Farhan and Via compactly laughed. Mr. Haris, Ms. Aisyah, and Edi smiled broadly.

Pak Nono approached Farhan. He held Farhan's hand to convince himself.

“Yes Allah, is this really Mas Farhan? Really alive, huh?”

Mr. Nono hugged Farhan. He did not notice Farhan's left arm. When it sounds

the sound of pain, he let go of the embrace.

“Sorry, forgive me. It hurts, huh?” ask Mr. Nono to feel guilty.

“Hand Mas Farhan injured, Sir. Tomorrow to be operated, plate mounted,” clear Via.

“I'm sorry. I accidentally,” said Mr. Nono again.

“Already, it's okay,” said Farhan calming.

Ms. Aisyah arranged the dishes on the carpet with Mbok Marsih. Once they are ready, they will also

mbok Marsih and Bu Inah.

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