The Twin Hearts Port 4
Chapter 117

Azka was indeed very lucky to choose Hilal as his future priest. Hilal's brothers and parents took care of him. The Azka family also waited for him to take turns with the Hilal family.

Azka was conscious. At first, he was devastated to see his own circumstances. I don't want to eat. And become closed. Hilal until dizziness is made.

"Assalamualaikum" Hilal said. "Greetings" Azka replied. Both are in the ICU. Hilal confirmed Azka's condition as his patient.

After finishing the visit. Hilal sat down beside his bed. "You know Yank? In the past, we were hard to meet. I can only say hello to each other via video call. Sometimes it is hard to answer the call. And now, we've instead been given time to meet and meet each other face to face"

Hilal turned his head and saw Azka who was bowed. "What worries you? To not want to eat and be covered like this??"

"Let's break up" Azka said. Hilal managed to lure him to talk. He smiled wryly listening to Azka's request. And laugh to answer. "Is it funny?"

Hilal nodded. "What's so funny?" ask Azka.

"You. You are so funny. Do you think Mas will approve your request?"

"It's not a request, it's a decision"

"What kind of decision does a depressed person make accept the reality that is now happening in his life? And no unilateral decision is considered valid! Why did you ask to break up with Mas?" Hilal asked wanting to know the reason that was still a mystery.

Azka turned her face away. "Is it because you're afraid that you'll trouble Mas?" Azka did not answer. Silent in a thousand languages.

"You were a pain from before. Do you know the first time we met? At Maryam and Habib's proposal?? Since then, you've been stalking me in memory. When I have to focus on my education, you can trouble me through your shadow!"

Azka looked at Hilal who spoke while bowed. Seeing the sadness that Hilal was hiding. "And now, when I am completely infatuated with you, you take the decision to break up with me. Can you imagine how troublesome it would be to throw away all your memories??"

There was a moment of silence. Silence approached the two of them. There was only the sound of the machine and the roar of the breath both.

"I don't want to trouble you any further" Azka said after the silence.

"Effort even further?? Troubled how do you mean? Trouble having to accompany you on physical therapy? Trouble waiting for you to recover? Trouble for what??" Hilal finally blew it. The dam of his grief he could no longer bear.

Azka's tears were dripping. Listening to every word that came out of Hilal's mouth. "Hiks! I broke a bone! Burns everywhere! Plus I'm having internal organ bleeding! Aren't you afraid of living with me?? My physique will be deformed! What if you're afraid to see me?? We don't have kids?? Even I'm not attractive to you anymore??"

Hilal laughed bitterly at hearing that. "Do not precede the destiny of God. Do you think I care about all that?? Do you also not think about how sick and broken I am when I see you lying on the IGD until my hands tremble in fear if it is wrong to stop bleeding in your internal organs?? Can't you be selfish?? Can't you just forget about this and pretend that there's nothing? Can't you see me hurt too?? He??"

Hilal got up and left Azka alone. Meet Papi Raka and Mami Salma. Hilal wiped away her tears that had been blocked so much in her fertiliser. "You guys got into a fight?" ask Papi Raka. Hilal nodded.

"Mami come in first" Mami Salma smiled and patted Hilal on the shoulder. Papi Raka brought Hilal to sit on the front bench.

They calmed both. Advising for their own good. Days change. Exactly two days after the fight. Hilal visits Azka as his patient.

"Replace Miss Azka to the usual care room" Hilal orders the nurse while confirming Azka's infusion that was jammed due to blood clots.

The nurse nodded and immediately came out to call the inpatient ward. "Your situation is getting better, you'll be transferred to the treatment room. Eat quickly to get out of the hospital" Hilal said without looking at Azka.

Azka was shaking her lips. Two days Hilal did not greet him as usual. He became a cold man unknown to him. Hilal was about to leave, quickly Azka's hand pulled her doctor's suit.

"Mas"

Hilal. "What do you want us to talk about? Patients with doctors? Or what?"

"Between the future wife and the future husband!" azka firm. He was embarrassed by his own words. Hilal smiled faintly. Turn around and sit on the edge of Azka's bed.

"What?"

"Are you angry with me?" ask Azka. Hilal nodded. "Have you?"

"What else?"

"Why have you changed?" ask Azka

"Who? Me? Changed? Didn't you change?"

"You're getting cold unlike the Mas Hilal I know"

Hilal looked at Azka. They look at. "Ask yourself the same. Who made me the freezer man I am today"

"okay! I'm sorry!"

"Just saying without proof is easy!" Hilal Disprovement.

"okay! Mas, I'm sorry. Sorry for making a unilateral decision. Sorry"

Hilal smiled hearing that. Nodding. Then he clasped Azka's hand. "Don't get crushed by your own fears. Didn't you say the same Mas, that your toughest enemy is yourself?"

Azka smiled. "I'm sorry yesterday I was rude. I was thinking about how you would eat. Mas will receive less and more you Az"

"Sorry always troubles you"

"You're not that hard. How about a deal?" ask Hilal tetiba. "Huh?"

"Ck! Answer gih! With conditions like this it's better if we meet now. Let Mas later can accompany you physical therapy"

"What does this have to do with speeding up??" tanya Azka still did not understand the direction of Hilal's conversation.

"Yes.yes, all our families gather in Semarang. Anyway...if you often meet like this, the hawa is different!"

Azka laughed out loud to hear it. Unexpectedly, Hilal could think in a somewhat vul*gar direction as well. His name is also man. Think Azka.

"Jawab!"

"As far as you are. But, are you sure?? I will not be able to serve you as a wife before my physical therapy is completely finished!" refute Azka.

"What is important is halal first. Wanna?"

Azka smiled and nodded. The nurse arrives and informs her that Azka will be transferred to the usual care room. Hilal nodded and immediately carried Azka's belongings moving into the treatment room.

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tripple up yes?? ojo jaluk horn meneh