Ukhti Bar - Bar
Chapter 37# Space Grandpa

Aira is very happy because in this month the girl can return to her homeland to gather with her family.

Intentionally, Aira did not tell the mother beforehand. This girl is planning to surprise me.

"Mother, grandpa is equally surprised. I rarely connect them all. Tau-tau, Aira even came home with a graduation certificate. I can't wait to see their shocked faces. Oh yes, Gus Musa how are you. Does he remember me?" muttered Aira spoke alone while preparing all her needs to return to the homeland.

Meanwhile, Hanifa after hearing a question from Hasna directly contacted Angkasa. However, the papa's cell phone cannot be contacted.

His feelings instantly became unpleasant. Today is the return of Hasna. The woman was confused because Hasna wanted to go back to the cottage. Meanwhile, doctors suggested that Hasna rest first at home.

Hanifa, want to ask the opinion of the papa. However, the impact of the phone is very difficult to contact.

"Pa, pick up the phone. Don't make Hanifa worry like this" Hanifa muttered as she continued to try to press the dial on her phone screen.

"Mother," call for gentle Hasna while touching the shoulder of the lady dressed in shar'i.

Hanifa looked straight over. Because the princess came to him.

"Your grandfather. Many times Mother called but did not lift. Mother's feeling so bad gini, Na," said Hanifa, with a facial expression that shows concern.

"Perhaps, Grandpa is busy Bun," said Hasna trying to win the Mother. Even though, his feelings also since last night the mind continues to be Space.

"No, Na. Grandpa knows you're home today. Therefore, Grandpa did not take a teaching schedule and filled. But really, from an hour ago .. hapenya not active. Where's your grandfather?" worry Hanifa. His heart is getting more and more uncertain.

"Prophey yes, Bun. Maybe Grandpa's on the road to this. Grandpa brought his own car, right?" ask Hasna to make sure.

"Perhaps, but Mommy has told me to take a ride in Sapri to be a driver. It's a long way off if Grandpa brings it himself. Mother is afraid, Na. Oh Allah, may there be nothing" said Hanifa.

"Aamiin," Hasna answered softly, holding her left chest.

There was no long heard the ringing of the phone that was in Hanifa's grasp.

"Eh, this is Grandpa calling" said Hanifa glad not to play. However, the look of her happy face instantly turned into shock.

"Comeofan!" I could not feel the phone stuck to his ear slumped down.

"Why, Bun? Grandpa why!" peekot Hasna's. Tears fell on her cheeks. There's no way that what's on his mind is coming true, right?

"Ka–kek, Na accident ...," Hanifa said in tears later. Even the woman fell down on the sofa.

"Oh God!"

"Busan who called the police," explained Hanifa again interfered Isak.

This test moreover. Her daughter just got out of the hospital. Now it was my turn to enter that place.

"Mother, follow grandpa fast. Let me go home with Gus Musa" Hasna said with trembling lips.

"What are you doing, baby?" ask the real Hanifa too. Moreover, Hasna's face was still a bit pale.

"Hasna's gone, Bun. After all, later Hasna could ask Ning Khumaira for help as well. Mother need not worry. Instead, Mother who was careful, and immediately informed Hasna," said the girl again.

"Yes, Honey. You now call Gus Moses. Pray also that your grandfather will not be hurt too badly" Hanifa said before the woman passed away leaving her daughter in the treatment room alone.

"Hasna must be Grandpa's doain, Bun. May grandfather be well," whispered Hasna who is now in the arms of the mother.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikum salam ...," answered Hasna raucously.

After hanifa left. Hasna grabbed her phone. The girl rubbed the screen with a trembling finger.

"Grandfather, you have to be okay. Hasna wants to grant Grandpa's wish. Hasna knows that Kyai Faisal's family are good people. Hasna wants Grandpa to calm down and not think about Hasna's situation," the girl muttered with tears.

Shortly after, the door of his room was knocked from the outside. Hasna who was focusing on contacting Gus Musa while staring out the window did not hear a knock.

The group entered with greetings.

"Tuh Hasna again in front of the window!" show Gus Musa to the Ummi.

"Kok he didn't answer our greetings?" wonder Ning Khumaira. They both came to pick Hasna out of the hospital. How fortuitous.

"Why not get caught?" muttered Hasna while sobbing.

Gus Musa pulled out a vibrating cell phone from his pants pocket.

He looked at his phone with a frown.

"You, why call me, Na?" gus Moses asked who was now behind Hasna.

The girl turned around after hearing a familiar voice.

How shocked Gus Moses was. When he saw the pale Hasna tear up.

"Oh my God, what are you? Is anyone sick or what?" cecar Gus Musa stepped closer.

If you don't remember they weren't mahrom. He's got that vibrating body of Hasna. Fortunately, it is not represented by the ummi.

Ning Khumaira instantly grabbed Hasna's body which shook violently when she saw the appearance of the two.

"Here dear, we are sitting on the sofa," Ning Khumaira asked as she led the blinded Hasna.

The girl was just healthy. Hearing the bad news his body felt limp without bones.

"Tell me, Ummi. What's going on?" Kulik Ning Khumaira's. His hands were unceasing to wipe Hasna's back.

"Russia, Na. Breathe in your new story. I take a drink for a moment" said Gus Moses.

Hasna said, saying Istighfar many times and then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Drink first, slowly" said Gus Musa, handing a bottle of mineral water to Hasna.

"Now, if you are calm and can tell a story. Or, just talk to Moses" Ning Khumaira said.

But Hasna shook her head and clasped her hand tightly.

"Ka–kek, the accident on the way here," Hasna replied with a restrained sob.

"Here goes!!" ning Khumaira and Gus Musa together.

"Then, where's Hanifa?"

"Came to the city hospital. So I called Gus Musa to ask him to come get me. Because today is my return from the hospital" Hasna replied.

"Oh my God, what a coincidence. Ummi is here to pick you up. Even if you don't ask. Ummi wants you to go back to the pesantren and stay at our residence. Not in the dorm. So, later on you don't have to go home to you," Ning Khumaira explained her intention.

"Syukron, Ummi, uh Ning he meant," Hasna said.

"Call Ummi, who knows you'll be Ummi's real daughter soon," Ning Khumaira's clerk made Hasna fall down.

Meanwhile, Gus Moses.

The young man immediately choked on the mosquito.

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