Marrying my Idol Ustadz
MUI: Failed?
Uncle irawan has checked around. Azzam's white car was not scuffed at all, the contents were intact but only the police number was not there. It's worth tracking harder. His men racked the brain by tracking down deserted areas and forests.
He also informed his nephew and awaited their arrival. It was already midnight when he reported it might be until tomorrow morning. It was very difficult to enter the forest because there was a tree fell due to rain so it must be cleaned first and then cut down.
The sun has appeared, the men of uncle irawan walk towards the scene again. Because last night they got into a car near her car azzam. Come umay, mba dinda, ustadz Alfi and farhan.
Seen azzam car opened the trunk, to four doors and pink suitcase owned dian has been removed from the car. Ustadz Alfi is welcome to check something. My uncle suspects that this is not a kidnapping or a theft.
The suitcase was opened. The upper part appears to be the mucena and the Koran covering the garment. The zipper at the top of the suitcase cover is opened. Ustadz Alfi gave 1 million dollars in a long brown envelope to be carried by the dian to buy necessities without the owner's knowledge. The contents are still intact as well as a chocolate envelope containing 10 million money from the award ceremony.
"the money is still intact and untouched" said alfi ustadz.
"mmm... Alright. The suitcase will be taken to Jakarta. But for azzam's car must be brought to the office for further investigation"tipal uncle irawan.
Ustadz Alfi agreed. He along with umay, farhan, mba dinda and uncle irawan visited a mess of factory employees who were not used more precisely like a warehouse. They approached the building and smelled a rancid smell mixed with the original smell of the dusty building .
"it smells like it's been a few days. Is there a dead animal in there" said Farhan who fanned his face.
"don't know. We just found out by dawn if there's a warehouse. But haven't entered" said uncle irawan.
They finally chose to return. Ustadz Alfi was silent. He thought if dian or azzam had been found. He looked around and felt the dusty window glass until there was nothing in there. Ustadz Alfi then chose to follow four people who were already 50 cm in front of him. He accidentally stepped on a wooden branch and sounded loud breaking the silence.
"creak"
"knock"
"astagfirullah"pekik ustadz Alfi
The sound of window glass as in tap from inside. The four people who were slightly away suddenly walked towards ustadz Alfi who was like surprised while watching the window. How ustadz Alfi was not surprised, he saw a window with blood stains printed clearly on the hands of someone who had not existed.
"what is ustadz?"ask umay.
"that's bang. Stain on that window" replied ustadz Alfi.
Everything was stunned for a moment because of that. There was no sound of someone from inside. Ask for help with a clean sliver. The sound was very heavy with unnatural breathing. Mba dinda suddenly goosebumps with that voice while the men try to sharpen the ears.
"to-long....."
"al.to-long"
"koq like calling my name?"astonished ustadz Alfi who is possessed by all. Someone in there was silent for a long time then prepared to call back.
"please Alfii" said the person who made ustadz Alfi immediately broke down the closed door.
Door opens. Ustadz Alfi came in and glued. The floor was a lot of blood stains and there were broken glasses. In addition, he almost drooped limp in the spot of seeing someone he knew was in pain.
"azzam"lirih ustadz Alfi.
Yaps, that guy is azzam. Sitting with his stomach. His white clothes had already turned red due to his own blood. His face was pale with lips that turned blue while grimacing withstood the excruciating pain.
"god"shocked mba dinda who almost screamed if not immediately close her mouth.
Azzam who was not strong to jump his body immediately collapsed onto the floor again. Then Austadz Alfi took the body. He was very sad to see the situation of the person on his lap. After all it was a friend who had accompanied him from childhood until now. Even just called the name azzam without usually.
"why can it be like this" worries ustadz Alfi. Everyone is approaching behind him.
"ka..lian has finally come."he said azzam by trying to smile. He looked around and briefly remembered making the look of his face change then did not dare to look at the friend who was holding his head.
"i'm not trustworthy.failed...protected him."racau azzam.
"answer my words first, do not divert the conversation" insisted ustadz Alfi.
"i.i.m..shoot shh"ringis azzam while enduring pain. Suddenly, his wound was very painful.
"astagfirullah" said everything.
"sorry, I can't say it"ssesal azzam then unconscious.
The hand that held the hand of the alfi ustadz loosened and the look of asking for mercy for him was now closed. My uncle then checked azzam's wrists.
"his pulse is very weak. We have to take him to the hospital immediately." said uncle irawan make the heart of ustadz alfi want to be dislodged from his place.
Umay, farhan, ustadz Alfi and one of my uncle's men who had just come immediately carried the body of azzam. His intention was to bring azzam to the hospital, but the hospital was not as complete as in the city. So just take him to Jakarta by plane.
They all left without checking again. There were only a few men from uncle irawan who were on tight guard. Azzam's car was parked at the central police station.
Brief story
Hours passed with acute anxiety. Finally arrived in Jakarta. Azzam was already in the tense room that was the operating room. The gunshot wound to his stomach was so severe. The doctors stitched it up to 12 stitches.
"patients bleed so much. The wound is so wide. If it is estimated to be shot 3 times. Because we managed to remove 3 bullets" said the doctor who handled
"then how is he doing now Doc?"ask umay
"due to a long journey and also because of the wound of the infection, the patient fell into a coma due to excessive bleeding" said the doctor with a sad face.
"coma?"repeat ustadz Alfi who sat down while rubbing his face rough. His eyes are glassy. He tried to accept everything by force. Got 2 problems at once like this, whether it can be strong to accept it.
Dr. pamit. Farhan and Umay settled themselves among the Alfi ustadz who were cursing their eyebrows. While mba dinda pamit with uncle irawan to his brother's house in Jakarta just release his fatigue.
"everything will go well. Azzam will be healed. Believe that your best friend must be strong" umay said.
"rightly that. We can only pray and leave everything to God."timpal farhan. He is older than ustadz Alfi and azzam. Younger than umay. You could say it was in the middle.
"do you have to tell my mommy bang? Mother must know the state of azzam" asked ustadz Alfi.
Ustadz Alfi smiled and chose to accompany azzam in the hospital. Umay and Farhan pamit with their respective goals. Early in the morning, alfi ustadz entered the azzam room and closed the door again and put himself to sleep on the sofa.
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The ustadz Alfi's...
"assalamualaikum"salam umay and farhan together
Arriving home was morning and light. Farhan had also notified his mother of azzam. Actually her name is ranis but called mother nis by ustadz Alfi because it is like his own family.
His father azzam is gone only 1 sister who is married but lives in mecca. Whether it was a coincidence or not his brother was in depok with his mother became shocked not playing to hear his brother comatose.
Ratih is the name of her brother Azzam has an arab husband aka mekkah namely Razwan. They have an 8-year-old boy named Azman. They are very friendly and kind to anyone and already consider the family of ustadz Alfi is his family as well.
"waalaikumsalam"all of them.
The living room became a lesehan because the father ahmad, mother mira and dayu had gathered with them. All sofas are placed in the other room is not the owner's room. Add the atmosphere, but there is still silence because it is still waiting for news.
"what about the development? Is there progress ?"ask abi abdurahman who represents everything.
"hmm.abi. azzam has been found" replied the doubtful Farhan.
"really? Then where's azzam? This is dian's suitcase?where is umi farhan's son-in-law, umay." umi shita asked. Very curious about the words of farhan and umay who put his suitcase near the door of the room belonging to ustadz Alfi and dian.
"actually the dian has not been found to date. It's been missing since day 4. Azzam also chose to go back to Jakarta to report all. But it seems to have something to do with the abduction of dian, azzam found in an empty building in the middle of the forest."umay story paused for a moment to take a breath. Looks worried look has become on their faces everything.
"then we found azzam in a state full of blood and gunshot wounds. Now in a coma at the hospital." - umay.
"innalillahi"kor everyone. Aisyah who heard the sudden coma azzam her heart throbbed pain. Seems excessive worry to his brother's best friend but soon he tepis.
"om may"call hafsa who comes out of abi's room and uminya.
"sad how are you? Hafsa sehatkan" said umay who directly carried his nephew.
"where's mummy? Eunda reload cama om"hafsa said.
Umay instantly shut up. Everyone is sorry for hafsa. The 2-year-old boy did not understand what if he had been kidnapped. Thankfully, I didn't hear anything.
"eh no utii tama tatung" said hafsa who just realized the presence of mbah putri and mbah kakung. He asked to come down and walk towards the two men.
"grandson has taken a shower. Heum scented"smile dad ahmad. Hafsa kisses the hands of the two who got a kiss on her cheek from mommy.
"adduh smart and beautiful grandson utiii"timpal bu mira.
Hafsa smiled which made my father's heart warmed up to that. His grandson's face was so similar to that of a dian. Like a longing to be treated with the presence of hafsa. Hafsa hugged him spoiled.
"apca tanen tatung."the hafsa man who rubbed dusel in his arms.
"sir as well" replied ahmad's father.
Satisfied hugging. Hafsa looked at the face of her feet and then played that sharp nose. Holding both cheeks that remain white and tight even though the man is already 5-headed. To make Dad chuckle to see his grandson holding his nose.
"anty day" said hafsa switch lap dayu.
"haii hafsa."the smiling dayu looked towards hafsa.
"hafsa has not drunk milk?.." said aisha who reminded him.
"oiya yes. Apca wants tutu anty. Tutu cokat"bala hafsa.
"it's dear milk." said Rida who came carrying a glass belonging to hafsa containing her favorite chocolate milk.
"mataciih anty lida" hafsa said. He sat up neatly and did not forget to read the bismillah just drink the milk until the toilet.
Then Rida again brought an empty glass of kitchen and followed by umay. Umay's longing for his wife. Zaki in the room with dayu, aisyah and hafsa who followed to the room.
"deck"call umay who hugs from behind while putting his chin in the rida neck niche.
"iya mas"sahut rida who stroked umay's right cheek.
"you're tired ya mas."so rida who only responded to a knotty smile.
"i've tried everything I can. But still didn't find the deck dian. How is it supposed to be?"umay.
"mas, don't give up. But also remember that everything is set. Pray that she will be found quickly. I miss him too"so rida. Umay.
Suddenly there was a noise outside....
"what is it?"ask rida curiously.
Seriate....
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Hello permirswah, how's the eps neh?
Thank God the episode has been updated and if there is a typo that makes it uncomfortable to read, please forgive
Stay Tune and Stay tuned for Notif Updatenya,
Greetings and blessings, see you in next eps. Babe²nya akyu.... Mwuach 😘
This is just a development and now this way, duhh must be curious what will happen next.someone would say 'quick up' nih yaa wkwk patient (patient mulu thor yah god 🙂)