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103. Sentence Mengena

Akhmar pressed the name of Zahra.  Connected calls.

“Assalamualaikum!” Zahra's voice sounded melodious across.

“Waalaikumsalam.  Aiza is in Habiburrahman hospital now.”  Akhmar took Zahra by surprise and said Istighfar several times.

That is all that Akhmar said.  He then put the phone back in Aiza's bag.  Her steps gontai headed towards the door, standing in the doorway staring at Aiza's slightly paled beautiful face.  There was an infusion in his hand.

Akhmar stepped in, put the bag to the table.  He looked back at Aiza's face.  What a beautiful girl.  Questions invaded Akhmar's mind.  What happened to that girl?  Why is Aiza in such a foreign place?  have the men who escaped done anything indecent to Aiza?  Bad thoughts strike Akhmar's mind.  Her chest feels hot.  Want to hit and beat the men.

Look a little, I'm finishing you all!  How dare I make Aiza like this?  bangs*t you all!  Wait I ruined all of you!

Emotion is not play.  He then stepped towards the door with a crimson look, only anger controlling him.  His steps came to a halt at a distance of two meters from the door just as it opened, Zahra burst in.  It turned out that Zahra was not alone, behind him followed Qanita, and followed Ishmael.  

Bugh!

A hard blow landed on Akhmar's face.  Fresh blood flowed through the corner of the man's lips.  Ismail's fist still shook for a moment after landing the blow.  His eyes stared intently at Akhmar's face.  Breath roaring.

“Change!”  Zahra let out a small scream watching the scene.

Qanita grabbed her husband's arm and held the man's chest to keep him from advancing again.

“You are!  really curse!  Biad*b!” maki Ismail with widened eyes.

Akhmar rubbed the corners of his lips with the back of his hand.  He chose to shut up, giving up.  His heart was hot, his emotions were running high.  Plus the arrival of Ishmael who hit him suddenly.  He almost avenged Ishmael's anger by cursing, but he snuffed.

Old bastard Bangka!  The smell of the ground is still playing.  Increasing the amount of thought before landfill.  It's a random spank.  Hadeeeh.  Lucky old!

“You're still approaching my son?  Not shameless!  Rai gedek!” maki Ismail again.

Huh huh?  Rai gedek?  You mean the face of the wall?  Oh, my God, this handsome face is like a wall face?  Cataract of the old man.  

“You reflect first before cursing others.  The sins of others are always visible.”  Akhmar stepped away.  

"Missile! Humans are shameless! Exorbitant! Nothing to do!" Ishmael cursed fed up with mounting emotions.

"Mas, that. Azaghfirullah." Qanita stroked her own chest, concerned to see her husband on the black.

"He's a delinquent not knowing it's lucky. Just make a troublemaker!" Ismail stepped towards the bed where Aiza was lying. He watched the flowers with an unchanging look like the last time he saw Akhmar's face.

After getting word from Akhmar about Aiza's whereabouts in the hospital, Zahra immediately relayed the news to her parents. They went straight to the hospital without much discussion.

Slowly, Aiza's eyelids finally opened. Those round eyes circled watching the people around him. There was Qanita who had a sad face, there was Zahra who was immediately grateful to say hamdallah when she saw him rumbling, and lastly there was Ismail whose face looked red.

No wonder, always so Ishmael's facial expression.

"Eye!" call Aiza to look at the mother.

"Aiza, Oh my God, why is this? This is why Umi is actually not ridho if you go from home. You should follow the same umi, no longer related to Akhmar. She has a bad influence on you" said Qanita, clasping her youngest hand. A roar of regret mingled with sadness fused on that face.

Zahra smilingly looked at Umi and Aiza who finally got better.

"Huh, already! Don't be pitied anymore" Ishmael denied in a voice of emotion. "Yes this is the result if the child is disobedient to the parents. Qualate. Being told to stay away from the delinquents, even more sticky. He's the one waiting for Aiza here. What's that name if it's not defying and fighting the old man? Expelled from home to get a lesson, but instead use the opportunity to be able to tack the same reliability. You don't know yourself. Learn to be ****** from where are you, huh?" 

Aiza turned her face away, avoiding the sight of her brother. Better to look at the window. 

"That's enough, Mom!" Qanita spoke with indignation. The tightness that he had been craving all this time, finally vomited as well. "Don't you fuck my son like that anymore! Aiza all this time was just showing protest for your behavior."

Ismail was surprised to see his wife who had been obedient and obedient even never denied it, now looks brave to talk.

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