Cambodian Ward
Chapter 3 ~ What Happened To The Cambodian Ward?

Marni's taking care of the ER patient while I'm still sitting in the corner seat of the nurse station. The glass I was holding with coffee was almost empty. As she arrived while pushing the patient gurney with one of the apprentice nurses, Marni realized there was something strange about me. He just took over the patient and asked me to sit down.

Luckily, there was a colleague who understood my condition. With these advantages, sometimes there are situations where I am frightened or even tired. Because interacting with invisible beings drains energy.

“Are you okay?” ask Marni. I just nodded slowly.

“Patient ...”

“It's safe, keep me input in the system,” Marni said.

The nurses gathered at the nurse station. Towards dawn this is the condition of the patient is usually controlled and sloping, we use to rest. There was also a face on the table.

“Eh, today's rolling schedule huh?”

“Iya, I hope I can be more conducive,” Marni said.

Hospital policy, every three months the location of nurse duties will be rolled and the day will be published the schedule. The workload in some parts is usually heavier, of course, all hope for a place that is not burdensome.

“Hopefully I can be in outpatient.”

“I anya, the important thing is not ER, hospitalization again or operating room,” said Marni while inputting the status of patients who just entered.

My expectations are almost the same, even I hope to get a part that does not have a night shift. Because there's a lot of nights I can see while other people don't and it's pretty scary.

“Amel, where do you want it to move to?”

“Hm, where to?” my murmurs confusedly answered the peer's question. “Where are the times yes, used up if you hope A gets B even disappointed.”

“I really hope there is a doctor who asked me then become a housewife and focus on taking care of husband and children,” exclaimed Marni again.

“If the doctor is Duda son three, how?”

“Where is the smallest child already SMA.”

I just smiled to hear Marni was a guyonan. Suddenly my face stiffened again and made sure my hearing heard the sound again. The sound of shifting objects that I had heard when I was about to pick up patients from the ER.

Srek Srek Srek

The sound came back, the only thing that was strange was that I realized it. The others were still talking while whispering worriedly interrupting the patients who were resting. Looks like the figure of the nurse I saw just now, not a human.

The wall clock shows at four o'clock. It turns out that it is not yet dawn, it is natural that there are still other natural creatures roaming around. The voice was increasingly clear and stopped right in front of the ward door. A door that is glass. I slowly turned to the door, not knowing what creature was sitting at the door because only his head was visible.

Suddenly my body shakes and my heart beats so fast. I was still staring at the slowly opening door with no one opening and no sound. The figure was tilting his head, his face looked so pale and staring at me.

“Eh the door is open,” exclaimed Marni who moved from her seat to the door.

Brakes.

The door was closed by Marnie.

“But not terenerin too, it is very loose often open itself.”

“Later to contact maintenance,” exclamation shift chairman.

What was loose, obviously I saw the creature pressing the door handle with his hand and pushing slowly.

“Mel, how come?” asked Marni who saw me just silent and successfully made the others look at me.

“Nothing, sleepy like. I want to finish going home and sleeping.

“All that too, patience yes Mel.” I just smiled while nodding slowly.

At dawn, we took turns performing the service and then checking each patient before changing shifts. The morning shift colleagues have arrived and are ready to receive the task delegation. After settling down with my patient's medical record of responsibility, I immediately headed to the locker to pick up my jacket and bag.

Still in the nurse station to miss the finger, Dela and Marni have got a rolling schedule. The two cheered for not getting a place they didn't like.

“Where are you Mel?” ask Marni.

Immediately I took out the phone from my pants pocket and read the rolling duty information. Marni, Dela and my other friends are waiting for me to read the information. In my heart I am grateful for not being placed in the operating room and the ER.

“Cock smile, where do you get?” marnie asked impatiently.

“Thirteen floors, frangipani wards,” I replied and smiled.

Because there was no response, I looked at my friends who were silent and looked at each other including Marni. Actually what's with the Cambodian ward, until all just shut up. It just so happened that I had only been working for a few months in this hospital and was immediately assigned to the fifth floor.

“Why?”

“You sure you can bangs of cambodia?” ask Marnie again.

I looked back at the phone screen and read the new assignment information. It's on there the thirteenth floor, the Cambodian ward.

“Iya, cambodian ward,” suhutku. “What's wrong with that ward?”

 “Nothing, you should focus more on serving there. The ward is ICU-specific, including also where patients are in a coma,” said the head of shift.

We also broke up, had a chance to shake hands because not in one team anymore. However, there is still something about the Cambodian ward. I also pulled Marni to talk to her.

“Marni, tell me what's wrong with the cambodian ward!”