Chapter 11

Mr. Ikhwan looked towards the patient's bed which housed the whole body of nazreen's weak body.

"I'm sorry nazreen's harness" Mr. Ikhwan held Nazreen's still 'sleepy' hand.

Nazreen's pale face did not bleed when doctors confirmed that nazreen's left rib was cracked as a result of an accident.

"Wake up, Nazreen, you have been hospitalized for 2 days" Mr. Ikhwan lowered his annoyed face. Nazreen's fingers moved one by one to surprise Mr. Ikhwan who was still bowing.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Saw some nurses enter with a doctor when called by Mr. Brotherhood.

"Mr. please come out. We want to take the patient's reading" Mr. Ikhwan nodded and left the room and sat in a chair that had been prepared.

This was not told at all by aliya and haraz because they had started working for fear of disturbing those who were busy.

"How is my son a doctor?" The doctor nodded and smiled at Mr. Ikhwan who had always looked restless.

"Alhamdulillah, his condition is improving and can be discharged today"

"Alhamdulillah thank you" the doctor carved a smile and walked away without being chased away.

Mr. Ikhwan re-entered to see nazreen's condition. It looks like nazreen is leaning calmly while giving him a smile.

"Abah, let's go back to Nazreen, he's bored. He lives near here" whined Nazreen when Mr. Ikhwan approached Nazreen.

"Are you healthy yet?" Asked Mr. Ikhwan for not knowing.

"I'm fine!" Said Nazreen loudly.

Mr. Ikhwan stared at his son Nazreen's face with a feeling of regret. His son had gone through a lot of grief. Because he was not at home all the time, Hasnah was happy to hit Nazreen at will.

"Abah tengok ni" nazreen tried to talk to Encik Ikhwan who had been staring at him. The result was successful when Encik Ikhwan turned towards him.

"What naz?" Nazreen continued to hold Mr. Ikhwan's hand.

"Naz wants to ask about the marriage" Mr. Ikhwan shook his head. Nazreen was weird.

"I don't have to think later, I'll be smart cakap so I can talk to them" Nazreen quickly shook his head.

"Ni" nazreen showed a ring covered by a woman in a robe 2 days ago. Mr. Ikhwan was shocked so he hugged Nazreen.

"Why?" Nazreen also returned Mr. Ikhwan's hug.

"Maybe what abah said is right, this is the time for nazreen to get out of prison" said nazreen in a melancholy tone.

Mr. Ikhwan knows nazreen accepts because

wants to appease his heart when his heart is struggling and does not want to.

"Sorry abah" nazreen quickly shook the sign he was willing with the destiny of his life.

"Abah nazreen is ready to tidy up" Mr. Ikhwan was blind to see that his son was ready to go out.

"Abah is very strong in his drama" said Nazreen and pulled Mr. Ikhwan's hand to the payment counter.

Mr. Ikhwan smiled at Nazreen who had spoken a lot unlike before who always remained silent. Mr. Ikhwan continued to support Nazreen in the back. Nazreen laughed when Mr. Ikhwan did it like a boy.

The day that Nazreen hates arrives wherever she has to be married to the crazy Khairil Griffith.

"I accept the marriage of Nayasya Nazreen with her dowry as a copy of the Quran"

"Right?"

"Sah!"

"Sah!"

"Sah!"

"Tok kadi, it's too late for this heat?" Citra patted his forehead when Nazreen asked that.

"Err hold the hand of prayer" nazreen turned towards the image that was bubbling next to him.

Nazreen did not like to sit when Khairil approached her. The image was holding back laughter from seeing Nazreen's temperament.

"Naz held out your hand to your husband" said Mrs. Hasnah who was already hot on her back looking at Nazreen.

"Err wait!" said nazreen making khairil look up at nazreen.

"Let me cover myself, can I?" Everyone there was already patting his forehead.

"You don't want to reach out quickly" when Khairil pulled his hand away, Nazreen pulled him back.

Mr. Ikhwan looked sharply at nazreen making nazreen agree anyway. When nazreen had to greet khairil's hand nazreen quickly put his hand on khairil's hand and nazreen continued to kiss lovingly with his own hand. Khairil was upset with nazreen. his head. once again Mr. Ikhwan's sharp gaze penetrated his eyes. the warmth from his hand and the kiss from khairil had calmed down nazreen.

"Welcome to my world" said Khairil next to Nazreen's ear. Nazreen immediately wiped his ear.

Uncomfortable

This marriage is completely unknown to anyone except family members. Even friends are not invited because this is the request of Nazreen and Khairil. This wedding is done in the mosque only without ceremony.

"Where is your room bed?" Khairil could not accept this room. Nazreen looked at Khairil who was still standing.

"Sorry there is no bed and if you feel like sleeping you don't have to talk much" Nazreen continued to lie with the hoodie still attached to his head.

"What is the fate of me having to marry you huh" Khairil saw Nazreen who had fallen asleep perhaps.

"Be careful tonight you will feel cold like you are near the poles" Nazreen advised when Khairil did not use a blanket.

Khairil glared at Nazreen who was not behind him. The feeling of hatred opened up to the girl.

"Ish" I said in my mother when I felt something heavy hit me. I saw a clock that already showed the clock

5.45.

"Hermm" I continued to turn when the sound greeted my ear. Oh god how surprised I was when nazreen's feet had landed on my field chest.

"Useless" my nazreen's feet hit so hard that they made a noise but there was no sign ² wanting to get up

I kept getting up and cleaning myself and then my nazreen was shocked roughly. I shook nazreen's shoulder until nazreen's head hit the wood.

"Ergh" Nazreen got up and looked at me with wide eyes ² Then got up and left me.

"What are you waiting for?" I was shocked and woke up when I was greeted by Nazreen.

"Lets pray together" nazreen nodded and took his telekung from his wardrobe.

After the prayer I was surprised when Nazreen stretched out her hand to me. I just stretched out and kissed my hand quickly.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked when I saw Nazreen wearing school clothes.

"Want to jog? Want to join?" I continued to go out and sit on the stairs.

I saw the view in the area of nazreen's house. Beautiful but not a single tree was planted except the fruit trees.

Nazreen went out to put on her shoes. Khairil looked dreamy but Nazreen just made her work lazy to make Khairil aware.

"You want to go already?" Nazreen just nodded and headed towards his blue motorcycle.

"Let me send it" Nazreen did not answer and Khairil stepped closer to Nazreen who was still tidying up the lid.

"Mother told me to send damia once" Nazreen turned to Khairil in disbelief.

"What?" Shouted nazreen.khairil covered his ears.

"Haah let's go brother khairil damia it's too late" khairil turned towards damia with a smile.

"Brother, go up first" Damia continued to walk towards Khairil's A4 audi car.

"Let me send it" Khairil pulled Nazreen's hand. Nazreen pulled his hand roughly.

"I don't like people touching me" Nazreen continued to get in the car and took the back seat.

'huh do you remember I really want to treat you like this'guman khairil in my heart.

Khairil chatted with damia in the front seat while nazreen was just a listener in the back. Finally arrived at nazreen's school and came out when he saw annis who had just arrived.

"Thank you" Khairil smiled cynically.

"Who sent you?, use his luxury audi car!" Annis asked in an excited tone.

"I don't know either bro" Nazreen continued to pull Annis' hand to enter the school when the bell rang.

"Be happy as long as I can nazreen I will make you fall in love with me" Khairil continued to press the oil pedal and slide slowly on the congested road.