HIJRAH LOVE
CHAPTER 60
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While Yulian was taking care of some things, at that time the closest person to Yulian was looking for her whereabouts.
"Where's Yulian?" Ask someone from the ground.
"Ma'af boss, I don't know where Mr. Yulian is right now. Maybe he'll go back to the hospital again." Answer Joko.
"Hospital? Mean you?" Ask someone from the ground.
Joko explained what happened 2 days ago. And that made papa Yulian feel angry at Yulian. The one who called Joko and talked to her from now on was her father Yulian.
"Let's tell your master that to see me immediately." Papa Yulian said as if threatening.
The conversation was finished with the anger of his big boss Joko, his father Yulian. While Joko can only sigh long because, feeling sorry for his Master.
"Better, I don't have to tell Mr. Yulian that his papa is looking for him. Mr. Yulian, may you be well and always be happy." Joko said something in her mind to pray for Yulian.
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"Yulian's spirit, you can definitely face papa and melt his heart." Yulian said in his mind.
Julian this time visited his father at his papa's house. 2 Years ago, Yulian went abroad because of his papa's orders. And after he succeeds, he tells Joko to buy a mansion without his father's knowledge. He tried to ventured to meet his papa, because all this time their relationship was not so good.
"Assalamu'alaikum!" Yulian said hello.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh Mr Yulian!" Said a maid who worked in the house.
Yulian looked at her smile to reply to Inem's bik who greeted her with a smile as she opened the front door of the house.
"Why is there a bik?" Ask Yulian.
"There is a Master. It's in his room." Reply to Inem's bik while showing his big boss' room.
"Alright bik. Thank you very much bik!" Reply Yulian and he passed away bik Inem.
The tension was felt again by Yulian. He was afraid to face his father. Because, any resistance or disliked by his father will make Yulian quarrel with his father. However, he currently wanted to speak to his father in one eye for permission.
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"about....Where was julian? Why does his face seem to have a sense of worry." Fadli said in his heart.
Now Fadli is still loyal to accompany his brother who is not conscious. While Maryam, she returned to her duties as a doctor.
"Assalamu'alaikum!" Say Maryam while opening the door of Aisyah's room.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh mother anyway who came." Fadli replied with a small smile.
"Yes yeah, I haven't had lunch yet, have I?" Mary was worried about her husband.
Since then, Maryam and Fadli have rarely had a taste for food. But, they must be able to control their eating schedule so as not to fall ill and they must also keep guard while accompanying Aisyah.
"Not yet bun, is mother already?" Fadli turned around asking.
"Not yet. Yes, we just need to eat first, how? But, before we pray dzuhur first in mushola." Answer Maryam.
"alright. I agree with you." Reply Fadli.
The clock shows at 12:00 p.m. It is true that it is time to practice dzuhur prayer and time for lunch, so Fadli and Maryam decided to carry out their duties as Muslims.
"Aisha, I will fight to have you and stay with you." Yulian said excitedly.
His meeting with his father has been held. Now, he will continue his umpteenth business. However, before menglajutannya affairs he will perform his duties as a Muslim.
"Hello, assalamu'alaikum Joko." Yulian called Joko across the street.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Sir. What's up, sir?" Joko asked Yulian politely.
"What about Juna?" Julian turned around to ask.
"Juna is fine, sir. He ate with lava and played too ......" Joko replies in detail about Juna's activities while at Yulian's house.
"All right, I'm sending Juna to you. Please take care of him. Then I'll close the phone first." Said Yulian who then closed her phone with a greeting.
After calling Joko, Yulian stepped back to head for a mosque. Eits...but don't you think from now on Yulian walk or take a taxi! Just so you know, actually Yulian is a rich boy. And he can call his errand boy to deliver the car he's about to drive. Great and cool, Yulian! Hohoho...!
"Pardon Yulian pa, this time Yulian had Yulian's own decision." Yulian said with conviction.
After 15 minutes of Yulian performing the dzuhur prayer, he stepped foot into his car. And after that, he will drive his car to continue his umpteenth business.
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Fadli and Maryam were trying to enjoy their lunch. For every gift from Allah they are to be grateful for both great and small. Another from Julian. He was busy continuing his affairs so that, he did not take his lunch. You could say he forgets every meal.
"Bun, actually....Where was Yulian going? It seemed that from the look of his face it looked seriousness and worry. What do you think, Mother?" Ask Fadli.
"Yes, that's right Dad said. Mother also sees the same thing. May he remain protected by the power and always be guided in his good things. Amen!" Opinion Maryam.
"Amin bun's. Hope it's like that. And may Aisyah also be immediately aware of her coma, so that they can be reunited with a new and happy life." Fadli penh please.
"Yes dad. How happy they will be when they can meet instead of in this state." Reply Maryam with her sweet smile behind the black veil she was wearing at the moment.
Fadli and Maryam always gave the best do'a to Yulian and Aisha. They, as her sisters Aisyah, wanted the best for her sister.
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"Assalamu'alaikum!" Yulian said hello.
"Wa'alaikumsalam!" Reply to someone from within
"Excuse me ma'am!" Yulian said back.
"Ma'af, who are you? Please enter first!" Said the middle-aged mother who as the owner of the house.
"Yes mom, thank you so much." Reply Yulian with a smile.
"Please sit down first! What do I want to make you drink?" Ask the middle-aged mother.
"Emmm...You don't have to bother too much. I just want to meet Mr. Brian." Julian answered.
"Well, I'll call my husband and make you a drink." Reply to Maria.
Yep...Yulian came to Brian's house as Aisyah's father. I don't know what business made Yulian come to Aisyah's papa's house. I hope that business is good business.
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