USTADZ
23. Pain Tipes

Ustadz Amar was seen checking his phone many times because the text message was not answered. Though it has been an hour since he began to send the first message to the wife, but let alone be reciprocated, it was not opened. Feeling that something was wrong, Ustadz Amar decided to make a voice call immediately.

"Hello?" A woman's voice from across the phone made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why wasn't my chat answered earlier?"

"ee.. I'm sorry sir, it's my victory Syahla. Now Syahla is in the hospital,"

"What?" Ustadz Amar stood up from his chair in shock. "Where areyou? Quickly send the location now,"

Ustadz Amar hung up and waited for an impatient reply. After the hospital location link he received, Ustadz rushed Amar to the parking lot to pick up his car.

Not ten minutes later, Ustadz Amar stepped into the hospital. An agitated, long-haired young girl stole his attention, making him second-guess whether it was Shahla's friend who had picked up her phone. As his steps drew nearer, Ustadz Amar was convinced that she had seen him in the cafeteria before.

Anggika saw the arrival of Ustadz Amar and immediately walked up to him. "Sir.."

"How is he doing? What's going on?"

Suppose you stammer at hearing that back-to-back question. He then answered nervously. "The doctor is still checking sir. Continue for the incident—"

"Sorry, is there a patient's family?" The door of the room opened and a doctor came out and approached them. Ustadz Amar immediately put up his body and replied firmly.

"I'm Doc. I'm her husband,"

"Huh?" Anggika was stunned to hear the answer Ustadz Amar that he did not expect. "Husband?"

"How's my wife doing Doc?" Ustadz Amar did not care about Syahla's confused friend, because he was already very worried about his wife's situation there.

"According to the diagnosis, it looks like the patient has typhoid. The patient should be treated for two to three days to make a full recovery,"

Ustadz Amar nodded his head in understanding. He felt natural because lately his wife looks very busy to often skip meals and sleep.

After taking care of the administration, Ustadz Amar turned to Anggika who was sitting in front of the patient room in confusion. Seeing the arrival of Ustadz Amar, Anggika immediately stood up from her seat with a wondering face.

"Father is really Syahla's husband?" ask Anggika carefully.

Ustadz Amar took a deep breath. "Yes, I'm Syahla's husband. We were both married because of some circumstances, so actually Syahla was not mentally ready. I'm sorry to represent my wife for lying to you,"

Angika shook her head quickly. "No sir. I think I can understand his situation. I know there must be a reason why Shahla covered her marriage, and I also promise I won't tell anyone about this."

"Thank you for your understanding. Oh yeah, what exactly happened?"

Anggika then recounted a series of events before Syahla fainted. Starting from reading articles whose author's name is changed, then hit the level brother, jam-jambakkan, until it ends pursued by security guards. It tells everything in detail without being reduced or exaggerated.

Ustadz Amar laughed at him. "I thought that Shahla was a barbarian soul, but I didn't expect her to be that strong. I'm grateful to you for helping Syahla escape, and bringing her here when she passed out."

Angika nodded her head. "It's been my duty as a friend of Shahla sir,"

Ustadz Amar then turned his head towards the ward where Shahla was asleep. The hose connected to Syahla's infusion bag and wrist made her take a deep breath.

"I want to go to the supermarket first, you please take care of Syahla for a while." pinta Ustadz Amar to Anggika. Anggika nodded her head according.

Inside the room, Shahla began to slowly open her eyes. The hospital ceiling is the first sight to be seen. He tried to get out of his sleep, but the intravenous needle that injected his hand confused him.

"Eh, uh, don't sit down. Just sleep," Anggika who just entered the room immediately guided Syahla to return to lay her body.

"I'm where Nggi?"

"At the hospital. Last time Lo fainted, I kept asking people on campus to bring Lo here. Doctor Lo said she had typhoid. There was also a—"

Uncompleted Anggika spoke, Ustadz Amar appeared into the room where the door was open. Both hands carry plastic supermarket items containing groceries.

Syahla. "Om Husband, why come here?"

Realizing he was lost, Syahla immediately closed his mouth while glancing at Anggika.

Syahla looked at Anggika with a sorry look. "I'm sorry, Nggi,"

"It's Okay," Anggika smiled. "Gue understands Lo must have a reason to hide this. And I promise I won't tell anyone until Lo is ready,"

Syahla hugged Anggika terpengharu. "Thank you, you are my best friend!"

Ustadz Amar listened to the conversation of the two girls while peeling the apples. Shaking his head in wonder at the drama in front of him.

"I heard, there are thug seeds here" Ustadz Amar later said. Syahla directly elaborated her embrace from Anggika.

"Nggi, you're telling me?" his whispers were answered with a slow nod of Anggika. Syahla pursed her lips.

"Yes how? My hard work was just stolen. If your husband is experiencing, he will definitely do the same thing,"

"But at least I won't be like you,"

"Gee!" Shahla grunts annoyed. Anggika chuckles, her eyes then accidentally look towards the clock on the wall.

"Eh, what time is it? Holy hooch! It's almost too late! I have to present!" The angel called out in panic.

"Yaudah, sneak up there! Thanks a lot, Nggi!" Shahla panicked.

"Yes, we're both La. I'm here again, yes,"

Anggika rushed out of the room, but Ustadz Amar intercepted him. "Bring this,"

Suppose you received the hospital-stamped white envelope with a confused look. "What is this sir?"

"Doctor's letter. The lecturers will not give permission if there is no letter,"

Angika round her mouth understand. "Okay sir, I'll tell the same lecturer. I'm sorry sir. Bye, La!"

"Bye! Be careful!" Shahla waved her hand.

After Anggika left, Ustadz Amar switched to occupy the seat that was occupied Anggika.

"Tomorrow again, if there is an incident like this, do not immediately act alone, tell me," said Ustadz Amar while feeding pieces of apples to Syahla.

"What would my husband say if I said?" shahla asked while chewing her apple.

"I'll get it done quickly and effectively,"

"Example?"

"For example.to get you out of that organization?"

"Are that what?"

"You still want to hang in there after what you've been through all this time? You're actually innocent what's stupid? You do not realize that you have been used until this type of pain?"

"But kan—"

"There's no but-but! If you do not want to go out, I will come alone to Persma to cross your name from there" said Ustadz Amar.

"Cock not answered?" asked Ustadz Amar when he saw that Shahla had just lowered her head.

"Yes." replied Shahla.

"The answer is loud!"

"YESYY!!!"