
Last night, Ziva came home quite late. Glenka had forced him to stay at her house first. But he still insisted on going home. As a result, the Glenka family's personal driver delivered it.
Just as the voice of the adhan Shahuh was reverberating, Ziva woke up from his sleep. He sat down to gather his consciousness.
After a while, Ziva got out of bed and went to the bathroom. As usual, he always took a shower in the morning before performing the morning prayer. According to him, his body feels fresher and becomes less sweaty than bathing at six to eight in the morning.
Under the cold water, Ziva closed his eyes enjoying the cold water that soaked his entire body. He also cleans the skin from dirt using a scrub.
The ritual of bathing today is longer. Remembering that today is a holiday and the time Ziva indulges his body with the toiletries that his mother has provided.
Almost half an hour in the bathroom, Ziva came out using only a towel wrapped around his body and head. Fresh taste is also very felt. He immediately performed the prayer of the dawn.
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Time has shown six o'clock past fifteen minutes. His ziva came out of the room after cleaning up his room to pick up a broom.
But not yet opened the door, the sound of broken plates so smoothly sounded in his ears.
"Astaghfirullah, who broke the plate?" zivanya said then immediately opened the door and rushed off to the kitchen. He walked until he was overwhelmed.
It turned out that his mother broke the plate, but the state of the almost middle-aged woman was lying unconscious with a pale look on her face.
"Mother! Mother why? Wake Mother!" Her husband cried hysterically in panic. He lifted his mother's head and put it on his thigh.
"Dad! Help Dad!"
Zivanya thinks her father is home. He called for a long time, but the father never came.
With all his strength Ziva lifted his mother's body and took her to the living room and laid on the sofa. After that, Ziva was looking for eucalyptus oil in a medicine box attached to the wall between his room and his parents.
Long enough Ziva tried to make his mother aware, but it turned out to be nil. Panic and anxiety become one. His mind was mixed no desire.
When his parents opened the door, no one was there. His girlfriend immediately went to his room to pick up a cell phone.
"Glenka's up yet?" muttered Ziva who initially felt hesitant to contact his friend.
But suddenly his phone vibrated and rang. A call came into his cell phone. But the number listed is a foreign number that he does not recognize.
Amidst the urgency of the situation, Zivanya also answered the call.
"Assynnnya ... "
"Vaalaikumsalam. You're Ziva?"
The voice of the man on the other end of the phone made his Ziva go silent for a moment. He was trying to recognize the man's voice.
"Who is this?" ask Ziva.
"Don't you remember my voice?" The man asked back.
"What indeed? On my phone there's no name for your contact."
"Me, Arion. Still remember?"
Arion's? What's the matter in the morning to call Ziva? Is he out of work? Thought the girl
"Surely I remember."
"Don't forget to save my number. Because any time you or I need help, we can communicate with each other."
What the hell is Arion? Why does he seem to care so much about his brother? Because he was already very panicked, Ziva was consumed by Arion's words.
"What's wrong? From your voice it was like confusion. Just say.".
"May I ask you a favor?" ask Ziva carefully.
"Bby dong. Tell me quickly." Arion sounded enthusiastic.
"My mom fainted, and she wasn't conscious of it. I tried to give him first aid, but it didn't work. His lips are turning blue. I'm scared ...." Her Ziva's crying broke as well. Although what his parents have been doing lately is very burdensome. But when the mother has been like this, which child will let her mother just like that.
"God. Quickly send your home address. I'll be there soon!" Arion wants to move fast. It seems that man is trying to be a hero for his Ziva.
"good. Thank you Arion." Ziva feels overwhelmed. The clear liquid that came out of his eyes was unceasingly flowing.
"Together." Then the phone call was terminated by Zivanya because she had to send her home address immediately.
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Saaf's mother is taken into the car, Ziva's feelings getting more erratic. But behind that he felt relieved because Arion really came to help him.
Despite his age, Arion looks like a grown man who looks five years above his Ziva. However, it still does not reduce the level of good looks.
"When did your mother faint, Ziva?" arion asked as he made it out of the alley.
"So, about six o'clock and fifteen minutes. But, at first I only heard the sound of broken dishes from the kitchen," Zivanya explained. Then Arion immediately saw the time on the watch he was wearing.
Without saying anything else, Arion immediately plugged his car's accelerator at an above-average speed to the nearest hospital. Luckily the main road was quiet from the vehicle due to Sunday as well. The workers are also on holiday.
Not until ten minutes, Arion stopped his car in front of the entrance of the emergency department at a hospital. The man immediately came down and his Ziva followed.
His wife immediately called the nurse so she could bring a bed for her mother. Arion tries to get his mother Ziva out of the car. But when he nudged the nape of his neck, Arion's feeling was suddenly not good.
"His neck feels cold and stiff, hopefully still saved," Arion's mind then still trying to get his mother Ziva, because the bed was already near the door of his car.
"Hurry up and handle this mother! I will take care of his administration soon" Arion told one of the nurses.
"Let me just Arion." Ziva doesn't want to add to Arion's hassles anymore.
"You just wait inside," Arion replied giving him a sharp look. His ziva was like being hypnotized, the girl nodded in agreement.
The nurse and the doctor who was in the emergency room moved quickly to deal with his mother Zivanya. While Arion who had just finished taking care of the administration, approached Zivanya who was sitting in the waiting room.
"Are you okay?" arion asked as he sat next to Ziva.
"I'm just trying to be okay, Arion," Ziva replied, turning to Arion with his own cross.
"Yes, I admit ... Women always have a reason to be strong and also thick with steel because they are pressed by circumstances. But I'm sure there must be a weakness behind it" Arion said. I don't know what breakfast he had this morning until he could say that wise.
Ziva chuckles at admitting it. "You seem to understand a lot about women."
"Of course, because my mommy was a woman and I've been very close to her since childhood."
They look at each other. His pair of Ziva eyes were able to make Arion instantly dazzled.
In the midst of their conversation, the curtain on which his mother Ziva lay opened. The doctor and nurse came out of there. Ziva and Arion realized and immediately went from their seats.
"Don't you know how my mother is doing?"
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