Berlianku My wife
159. Shitty

Dinda walked off without answering Alya's question. According to Dinda, Alya's question is very rhetorical, from the beginning Dinda has indeed fallen in love with Dika, why is it still being asked. Why Alya is insensitive.

Younger or older, make Dinda no problem. In the eyes of Dinda, Dika men with adult spirit, hardworking, polite and smart, very smart even. According to Dinda mature is not seen from his age but the contents of his head and attitude.

Dinda doesn't want to be like Alya. Whatever Alya's husband. But if Dinda becomes Alya, Dinda will definitely rebel. Alya's husband is very possessive and there are too many rules for Dinda. It would be crazy if Dinda had Alya's rich husband.

Dinda doesn't want to be like Anya either. Imagining so Anya is very annoying, betrothed to a mature and serious man. Dinda then thought she would choose her own path and story.

Dika younger, Dinda sure will better understand the hobby of Dinda who likes to walk and enjoy freedom. Dinda also hopes Dika won't manage much. About their age, what do people say about the bodo period. May Dika's feelings be the same as Dinda's.

"The "important effort" inner Dinda smiled herself turning on the car's engine heading home.

Dinda was more aggressive. No matter what the important person said Dinda did not do evil to people.

****

Alya looked up and did not expect. For Alya Dika is still a child, yes it is more appropriate to be adek. Dinda may have a crush on Dika.

Dinda is the age to get married. Dika still has to finish his studies in a few years. Ah but that Dinda Alya's life has no right to rule it.

"What did I tell you about Mas Ardi?" alya muttered inwardly taking the phone out of her pocket.

Not yet contact her husband, from the door of the ER patient and family introduction pushing the gurney in carrying the patient unconscious.

The nurse and Alya stood up, preparing to fulfill their duties. Alya's patient this time was a woman his age. The patient's family said the patient had just taken poison.

"Astaghfirullohal'adzim" Alya's inner heart while examining the patient's pulse.

"When did it happen, Mom?" ask Alya.

"Just Doc"

"How much do you drink? What kind of cure?"

"I don't know Doc!"

"Alright, put on the oxygen Sus! Install the infusion and prepare for gastric rinse" said Alya gave the order.

The nurse swiftly did as Alya commanded. Alyapun perform a relief action for patients. Trying to reduce the absorption of toxins in the patient's body by doing a gastric rinse. Then give him fluids through infusions and drugs.

Once confirmed the vital signs of the patient are stable. Alya returned to her seat, reporting to the doctor in charge via mobile phone. Then Alya tidied up the medical records and did education to the patient's family.

"My son survived, right Doc?" ask the patient while crying.

"So far the vital signs are good, ma'am. We try our best. How can a mother's child be like this?" alya asked sympathizing.

"I also don't know where my son got the poison. Suddenly my son fell down and grabbed his neck after drinking a glass of water" the patient's mother stammered and lowered her head.

"Hemm, is the rest of the water still there?" alya asked gently looking at the patient's mother.

"Dok fell, so spilled, we focused on bringing my son here Doc" replied the patient's mother again.

"Thank God you took her quickly. Insya Alloh helped"

"Aamiin, Thank God Doc, the important thing is my son survived. It's all my fault" said the patient's mother again looking down to shed tears.

"Why do you blame yourself?" alya asked sympathizing.

"She's in love with a guy I don't like Doc. Maybe I was too hard on him"

"Propay for Mom. I'm sorry I didn't mean to interfere. But it would be better for the mother to talk well to the mother's child. What is the reason why my mother forbade it?" alya replied sympathizing with trying to be close to the patient's family.

"Because he's not well established Doc. What's wrong Doc, I'm worried about my son's future?"

"I'm sorry once again the mother does not want to interfere, the mother is not wrong as a natural parent wants the best for her child. But ma'am, in the era of today especially for the age of the mother's child. You better watch her and keep her from going the wrong way, but still give her a chance to prove her choice and trust is right"

"Let him live it first while praying for the best. It's better than fighting. At least he will understand by himself after trying, the choice is wrong or right" said Alya trying to help understand the state of his client.

"yes Doc. Thank you very much Doc. Please save my son Doc, I'll try"

"I'm just trying. Mother of prayer! Ask God, ask that the mother's child is safe and guided by his heart"

"yes Doc. Thank you very much Doc"

"Sama-sama Ma! Oh yes, please sign here. What class do you want to attend?" alya submitted the informed consent format.

"Class One Doc"

"Wait for the nurse to prepare the room, ma'am"

"Good Doctor"

After the patient's mother finished signing some informed consent and health education files, the patient's mother again waited for her child.

Alya sighed and tidied up her work. The more patients meet, the more Alya learns about life.

Alya felt that her work was very pleasant. How could he leave his profession and just stay at home. Alya then stroked her stomach.

"May you grow up healthy, son, may your father understand. I promise, I'm trying to be a good mother to you son" Alya inwardly in heart.

Suddenly from outside Alya heard the security guard talking a little loudly with someone. Alya then noticed. It turned out that the security guard was about to expel Fitri. Alya came out soon.

Fitri looked silently down. Fitri has been given a message to Alya not to claim to be Alya's bodyguard. Alya is embarrassed that the hospital people know Alya works awaited by the bodyguard. Surely Alya will be a sneer.

"What's up, sir?" ask Alya to the security guard.

"It's Doc. This suspicious woman was standing here. I asked him what he wanted, he had no family to take care of, he did not want to check either" the security guard whispered to Alya half-committing.

Alya turned to Fitri feeling guilty.

"He meant Father?" alya asked looking over at Fitri.

"yes Doc. The appearance is also suspicious" replied Satpam again.

"He. Sorry sir, he's my brother, he just happened to be from the village confused where to go? So come with me to take care. Sorry sir" said Alya lying to the security guard.

"Oh. Doctor Alya's brother? Sorry Doc. Yes, if. Abis he I asked, just said just wait aja wait aja Doc" said security guard was embarrassed to suspect the family doctor.

"Yes sorry I am too sir" Alya replied kindly.

"Yes Doc. I am the one apologizing! Sorry yes Neng" said the security guard to Fitri also felt bad. Then the security guard returned to his lap.

Alya breathed out feeling guilty. Alya bit her lip thinking it was best for Fitri.

"The Ardi Mas is really troublesome and excessive" Alya muttered inwardly approaching Fitri.

"Mba Fitri" call Alya gently to Fitri.

"I'm sorry Madam" said Fitri felt her duty was troublesome Alya.

"You don't have to apologize Fit. Than you waiting for me to work all night here. I give you money, you sleep in a hotel!" alya is looking for a solution.

"No Mistress it's my duty to make sure the Madam is okay, and watch over the Madam" declined Fitri steadily.

"I'm safe. I'm doing fine. There are many friends here"

"Haish, he won't know. At most he slept. Yeah! Find hotels around here, make nginep. Here's money. Later you will get sick if you stay here all night waiting for me" said Alya seduced Fitri to leave.

"No Madam. I'm okay, this is my job" replied fitri remained firm stance.

"Hhhhh" Alya sighed as she looked at Fitri with an annoyed look.

It could be that Fitri is so obedient to Ardi's ridiculous and annoying orders. Alya made him an interesting offer.

Alya then walked into the room again. Alya was silent thinking of the best and wise solution.

"No story? The story? No? Ahh sure the nurse and senior doctor will say I'm more. Ardi's a bitch!" muttered Alya twirling the phone.

Alya wants to ask permission to the senior doctors and nurses to bring Fitri to sleep in Alya's room. But Alya was confused to say. But if Alya did not say, Alya could not bear to see Fitri working for her husband until staying up in front of the ER door.

Finally Alya decided to tell her colleagues. And as Alya expected, all her themes were dumbfounded. Some nurses praised Ardi some more looked cynically at his looks and envy.

"It turns out that's how the conglomerate wife lamented"

"If I were Doctor Alya, I wouldn't have to work. At home, however, the money does not run out until seven derivatives"

"That's lucky. Doctor Alya becomes Gunawijaya's son-in-law"

"But very much"

The nurse muttered to each other sneering at Alya. But Alya doesn't care. Better to be sneered than told to stay home. Alya had to endure and was not willing to give up on her husband's rules.

"Mba Fitri, mba Fitri rest in my room well!" said Alya softly to Fitri who sat in front of the ER door.

"No, my lady is here. How do I know what my lady's activities are if I'm in the room"

"Oh, you are! Why are all my husband's officers the same as Mom Siti's?" alya's grouse looked at Fitri.

"Sorry Madam"

"The doctor's room was in front of the nurse station. You open the door. You can still see me. But do not have to be that way. I'm your boss too, right? Obey me too. Okay?"

"Good Mistress"

"My wife if you just obey my husband"

"Okay Madam" replied Fitri lowered her head.

"Don't call Madam! Looks like we're the same age. Call Mba!"

"Sorry my mistress is afraid of being punished"

"As long as there is no husband, call me Mba. Especially if there are friends. Let's say we're friends okay?" alya again invited Fitri to compromise and selow.

"Okay Madam" replied Fitri still stiff.

"Yes already come in later you are sick if you wait for me to sit here" said Alya invite Fitri.

They went into the restroom where the apprentice doctor prayed, put down the bag, and rested. There was a small mattress, Fitri also rested.

After making sure Fitri was safe, Alya returned to the nurse station. Joining nurses and senior doctors. Waiting for the patient to come in and handle it.

Either because of hockey, or nature chooses. Although the new hospital, minimal facilities and manpower, still that night Alya patients were many, non-stop with various cases.

Usually at 12 pm Alya can rest. Tonight the patient arrived, one was sent to the hospital room, just wanted to casually come the patient again, and so on until 4 am.

Fitri in the room actually fell asleep after watching Alya until 2 am.

As it approached dawn Alya chose to stay awake. After the morning prayer, rest. But because Alya's mattress was worn by Fitri, Alya relented to sleeping on a bench near the computer, mingling with the nurse.

That is the life of the health worker. No matter what the position at home is. When in the hospital sleep in any place and in a messy time.

****

Fitri woke up from his sleep and immediately came out back to the front of the ER. Fitri is shocked to see her sleeping mistress putting her head on the front desk of the computer and feeling guilty.

The clock is 06:30. The nurses started to arrive in the morning. So does the morning doctor. Alya and the nurse woke up.

"Eeeemmmt" Alya spread out her hand and blinked her eyes.

It turned out that Anya was already behind him while snorting.

"Isa. What time do you sleep when you just wake up?" ask Anya.

"Buk" Alya hit Anya with a book hence a sign of familiarity.

"Hit down, sick of tau!"

"The patient does not stop until dawn. Dizziness my head" complained Alya to Anya.

"Healthy baby" Anya stroked Alya's stomach.

"Where is your relationship with Farid?" chirped Alya suddenly.

"Did? What the hell is he talking about?" anya answered timidly.

"Hmmm. My belly pump hasn't grown yet, let me stay beautiful as your bridal shower"

"Apaan si lo Al. Don't you!"

"Iiish, hurry up get married and get pregnant. Let our children be together" said Alya again mocked Anya.

"Geli I loved him. Nope. Ih amit amit" Anya replied with prestige.

"Pamali tau said amit-amit. You can't avoid it anymore, Brother Farid is your soul mate!" alya replied again.

"Stop! Don't say that name again or I'm falling!"

"Yes yes!"

"Eh, who's the girl coming into our room?" tanya Anya suddenly saw Fitri enter the intern's ward again. It turns out that Fitri's phone was left behind.

"He's my bodyguard" Alya replied softly.

"Hooh" Anya looked up and laughed

"Haha oops"

"Hemmm satisfied you're engaged"

"Lo use the bodyguard? Wow really yes Mr. Ardi it"

"Bete I'm tuh"

"Lo now really already sultan deh Al" replied Anya replacean meledek Alya.

"Forced! I can't work if I don't"

"Bk, tsk. Patience yes. The fate of sultan tuh mang gitu"