
Days change, as if time would run. Pursue regrets in the heart... If I could look at myself, now I wouldn't regret it...
...Citra Lestari Flowers - Flattered....
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I looked at the doctor and nurse who had just entered this room. I threw a smile as I was about to step away from the edge of the patient's bed to make room for the doctors and nurses to check on Dhika's condition but her hand held my knitting cardigan while shaking her head.
“Here, Ris. Plis.”
“Sorry, Dok.” I said rattled while reaching for his hand, “I'm not going anywhere mas. Ud shy.” I tried to take his hand off but was prevented by the doctor who nodded faintly.
“Only accompany, Ma'am. We will only check body temperature, tension and wound control. Do not intend to separate you.” said the doctor while smiling while putting ear pieces into the ear and attach the diaphragm to the chest of a Dhika mas wearing light blue hospital clothes.
I watched Dhika's face glum as the stethoscope examined the sound of her heart, her stomach, her breathing, the flow in her arterial blood and the veins behind her.
“Deg-degan yes mas?” seduce the doctor while removing his ear pieces and hanging them on the neck.
Dhika nodded. “Fear Risha left.” he said as he clasped my hand tighter. While I was embarrassed. He is honest, I said in my heart.
The doctor looked at me and smiled pity. “In temenin dong Mbak, let's not strain his girlfriend. Kasian.”
“He's my fiancee, sir. Not girlfriend.” ralat mas Dhika spontaneous to make me speechless.
“In mengamani dong Mbak fiancee, so that the heart does not deg-degan and the healing process faster.” errat specialist Orthopedic and Traumatology it while flickering at me.
I'm nodding. “Iya... Docs... Risha friends.”
The nurse who checked the tension mas Dhika smiled faintly.
“120/90, Dok.” he said while putting a digital blood pressure device in a trolley of two stacking instruments next to drugs that I thought would be Dhika mas medicine.
The doctor examined the drip of the infusion and blood transfusion while nodding.
“Nah, this is a sign that Dhika needs to rest. May Miss Risha be a patient for a moment. Not long time..”.
I nodded again, playing my part well. It is better for Dhika to rest, sleep. Let me also rest my mind and feet for a while before facing various
“I'm not going anywhere. I swear, later you wake up I'm still here.” I said affirming as he shook his head, look worried if maybe he sleeps, I disappear from the look in his eyes.
“Appointment?” Highlight his eyes riled and tried to pull my hand and put it on his chest.
“Most me to the canteen, toilet, or musala. Not lost in the swallow of the earth kok.” my candle while smiling.
“That sounds really good.” Dhika was singing her lips. Really, I'm grateful that the only thing badly hurt was his leg, his body up almost just a minor cut and bruise.
“Which is calm, don't think heavy. Okay. Call me if it's not here.” I put my personal phone to the table.
Mas Dhika very reluctantly took off my hand while sighing.
“Do not go far, Sha.”
Geez, he doesn't remember a month before he left for death he once told me. Far away used to cake one day what a week Sha... As soon as I see you from High School! That too while menonyor my forehead.
I sneered at him by sticking out my tongue while taking a few steps back, let the doctor set the infusion pump and inject the drug in the injection site which is part of the infusion made from elastic rubber that serves as a place to prick a syringe for the administration of intra-venous drugs.
“Mas Dhika, if you sleepy just aja. Later this space I key from outside wes so that Mbak Risha not lost. Agree.” said the doctor as if he understood the condition of his patient's heart.
With a spirit that looks spontaneous, Dhika nodded. “Iya... Yes..”
I grunt. Because the stone is now lying to my trust, after all, ngawur another month of marriage for what to join the dark race, he thought the fast and furious he watched a thousand times in each series did not need careful preparation?
A moment in my heart suddenly hated her behavior yesterday, but my instincts that already occupied the top position in this state did not want to let alone face it.
I stroked his hair while the busy doctor who recorded the results of the visit in the medical record book made this place quiet.
Mas Dhika continued to look at me with the look of her eyes that began to glare. His charming smile he gave me lazily.
I smiled thinly as I watched it the longer it became less and less powerful to keep his eyes awake. Mas Dhika was closed for a moment. And the nurse who saw it was under the influence of drugs opened the white blanket that had been hiding the legs of the dhika mas that made me curious.
I took a deep breath as the Orthopaedic and Traumatology doctors looked on me with pity while examining the results of yesterday's surgery. The legs of the dhika mas are completely lost in half, O Allah... It's a hell of a bitch and I can't help but touch the bandage that wrapped his leg. My chest slowly felt sore and none of the anasthesies were able to heal the unspeakable piercing tightness here.
“Still happy right, Doc?” I asked with pushy eyes to look at him the gray-haired and bespectacled male doctor whose compassion and perseverance were visible from his every move.
“Still.” The doctor smiled as he fixed a drain tube that drained fluid and blood to the wound and urine catheter tube. ”Later you invite me to a webinar or seminar on tips and tips on caring for patients after amputation surgery. Come yes..”
I agreed solemnly with a nod.
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