HIJRAH LOVE
CHAPTER 46

I was shocked and completely shocked after hearing what Maryam's sister said.

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My sister and I rushed to go straight to the hospital. I drove the car at a moderate speed, because I had to be careful in driving.

"Sister, can Aisyah ask you something?" I asked Maryam's sister.

"Are you going to ask what deck is? It seems serious." Answer Maryam who looks at me.

"Aisha wants to ask about Kamila." My words returned the gaze of sister Maryam.

"Camila? What happened to Kamila?" Ask Maryam curious.

"Actually, what percentage or how long will Kamila survive?" My words are holding back tears.

"It's very difficult to explain Ayesha. Brother himself is also not so sure of what brother said. But, according to the analysis of the sister, Kamila only had a few weeks to survive because, the disease that Kamila suffered had spread throughout her body. However, it's all God can determine." Brother Maryam explained.

I can only be silent. Digest in every explanation sister Maryam. Until I shed tears. I felt sad and as if the attitude and feelings I wanted towards Yulian were all a mistake.

"You just wait here Ayesha, let brother come in." Pinta sister Maryam to me after arriving at the Hospital.

"No sister, I'd like to come with Sister Maryam." Reply with firmness and determination.

"All right, let's go in together." Sister Maryam agreed.

My sister and I went into the hospital together. And we rushed towards Kamila's room being treated. Once there, I had a very sad atmosphere between Kamila and Yulian's parents.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" My words greet Kamila's parents.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Reply to them simultaneously.

"You're Ayesha, right?" Ask Rina's mother who is none other than Kamila's mother.

"Yes aunty, I'm Aisyah. The former is also one school even one class with Kamila." Said explained.

Kamila's mother looked at me and gave her beautiful smile to me. Then, he approached me and grabbed me with sobbing cries. My heart aches more and more to hear and see their sorrow, especially Kamila's mother.

"May I go in to see Kamila for a little while auntie?" I asked Kamila's mother for permission.

"Please son! Surely Kamila will be happy if you meet her." Said Kamila's mother, who let me meet Kamila.

"Thank you aunt." Reply with a smile.

I also entered slowly. I looked at the body so weak it was helpless. It felt like my chest was so tight, as if I could not breathe with relief. I don't know!

"How's Kamila Doc doing?" I asked Maryam's sister. Why I left Doc, it's because Maryam's sister was at work.

"It's good enough to talk. But try not to take too long. He needs enough rest." Sister Maryam explained, maybe she understood that I wanted to invite Kamila to chat.

"All right Doc." Reply to me briefly.

I tried to get close to Kamila who was lying on the banker's bed. And I approached myself while sitting next to him. I tried to gather all my energy to start talking to him. I don't know why I find it so hard to talk to him.

"Assalamu'alaikum Kamila." My whisper is approaching his ear. Coincidentally, when I arrived he was closing his eyes. Either sleep or I don't know for sure.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." He opened his eyes slowly.

"Dad, you've finally come." He then spoke with a sincere smile.

"I... I am this is how Aisyah is now. It can only lie like this." Answer with a sad face.

"I'm sure you can fight it. Like you fought me first. And I came here to bring you something." I said with a smile to encourage him.

"What is Ayesha?" Ask me.

I gave you the parcel I bought at the store. I myself am not sure of my decision. But, maybe this is the best.

"What is Ayesha?" Ask curiously.

"This is a wedding dress for you. You love Yulian, don't you? You deserve Yulian and be his wife. I'm sure Yulian can make you happy." I said with tears in my eyes.

Kamila felt moved and shed tears. But, he also showed sadness in his face. I don't know what he's thinking.

"Are you sure Ayesha is with all this? Don't you love Yulian too? Why are you doing all this?" Ask with a bunch of questions.

"God, I'm sure Kamila." Reply back.

"I don't know what to say with you Aisyah. I've taken everything from you. I feel guilty about you. Forgive me Aisha." He said with tears that again wet his cheeks.

"Have it, do not burden your mind Kamila. Don't be sad anymore, you have to be able to fight everything. Oh yeah, I can't take long. The doctor told me not to talk to you for a long time. I have to go! Assalamu'alaikum!" I said by wiping away her tears and then, I stepped my feet to get out. But when I stepped towards the door, I was surprised by a figure familiar to me.

"Julyie?" I said in my heart.

I tried to avoid the look in his eyes, but again I was caught in a difficult situation.

"Come with me. I want to talk to you, just for a second." He said with his eyes down.

"Well, as long as it doesn't last long." Reply to me briefly.

Then, Yulian and I walked out of the room in turn. Because, we don't want Kamila to see it and be sad.

"Speak!" Briefly said.

"Why did you do all that? You know how I feel about you. And you also know how you feel for me. Why are you doing all that? Do you no longer want to be with me? Have a dream of living with me?" Yulian said with a thousand questions.

"I'm sorry, maybe this is the best decision for us. Look, Kamila who loves you so much. You should be able to reply to her as well. You have to make him happy. After all, you also often renege on your promises to me. And this is what's best for us. Assalamu'alaikum." My answer represents Yulian's questions.

I tried to fight my feelings for the happiness of my friend. I stepped foot and left Yulian who was still standing.

"I love you. But maybe this is best for us." I said by wiping away the tears that I could not hold back.

I went back to the parking lot to get my car parked there. I feel weak, but I also don't want to show all my sorrow to my family.

"Dear of it!" Call sister Maryam who turned out to be in the car.

"Sister Maryam!" I said in my heart.

"Come in, let's go home." He told me to get in the car.

"All right, brother." Short reply.

I followed all of Maryam's words to get in the car. But strangely, I sat not a driver but rather, I sat as a passenger and sister Maryam was the one who would drive her car. I don't know, is it possible that Sister Maryam knew all this?

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Assalamu'alaikum friends readers, please ma'af yesterday night I have not been able to up because there are urgent interests and now can only up again. Hope you like the story. Don't forget to always give your likes, comments and votes! Thanks you!