
" Are you awake? " Ruksa asked enthusiastically, he got up from his sitting position, his hand pressed the emergency bell next to the bed to call the doctor.
Shortly after, a young doctor came along with a nurse.
The nurse quickly examined and replaced the infusion tube. The doctor checked Ruslan's condition.
After a thorough examination, the young doctor removed the stethoscope in his ear and said that there was nothing wrong with Ruslan.
But for a while, the man had to stay in intensive care for at least three days, after which the doctor could allow him to go home.
With a serious look, Ruksa listened to every word that came out of the doctor's mouth while nodding her head in understanding.
The young doctor also advised to be more careful so that the suture wound does not open again.
Ruksa nodded her head again, looking at the doctor. " Is there any more doc? " sanyanya. " What about food? What kind of food can and should not be eaten by my father doc? " he added.
The two corners of the young Doctor's lips were raised upwards forming a sweet smile. The man felt anxious himself seeing the protective attitude of a girl to the father who was in front of him.
The man was silent for a moment, then looked back at the girl in front of him. " When it comes to food, try not to eat heavy, fatty, spicy, avoid hard-textured foods, try to eat soft-textured foods for a while, "he explained, glancing at Ruslan . " You're so lucky to have a daughter like her, then I'll say goodbye. "
The young doctor with the nurse also resigned. Left both the son and the father.
" No hunger? Wanna porridge?" tawar Ruksa's.
" Of course hungry, can not request ketoprak? " Canda Ruslan's.
Placed.
As if an old habit had arisen, Ruksa subconsciously hit Ruslan's body hard enough on the shoulder, causing the man to grimace in pain.
Ruksa, who had just realized this, panicked. He became confused and tried to call the doctor back.
But in the next second, the man chuckled in amusement.
Realizing that he was being played, Ruksa again beat the man, of course slowly, because he was afraid that he would hurt the man.
" I swear, your face is so funny. " Ruslan said as she endured the pain in her stomach.
" Lo? "
" Uh. "
" huh? "
" Dania? "
" Yes, why? "
The two of them were silent with both eyes looking at each other with confused looks.
Brak!!
Suddenly both were shocked by the door that was opened by force, which was then followed by the appearance of a large man with a mature brown skin color.
His appearance looks very disheveled, with disheveled hair, the look of his face looks very worried and tangled.
The man immediately sprinted into the arms of one of the patients who was a young woman with long jet-black hair.
" You okay? Which part is painful? Do we need to do an operation? " Ask the man repeatedly.
The woman rolled her eyeballs lazily, distancing herself from the man, saying she was fine. After all, he only received a scuff wound on one of his elbows, and it was no big deal.
He asked his wife to do an X-ray on his hand, but she refused.
" But the doctor said that your hand was sprained" said the man
" Yes, my hand just sprained not broken or crushed. "the wife who does not want to lose.
As if not to lose, the husband also said that if not done x-ray, fear there is something that is not wanted.
However, the wife remained chuckle with her belief, that she did not want to be X-rayed, and instead asked her husband to immediately take her home. Because he felt that he was okay.
Because no one wants to give up, the two eventually continue to argue, to become the center of attention of patients including Ruslan and his daughter.
As if he did not want to let go of the opportunity, Ruslan, who wanted to change the subject, asked his daughter to bring him a bowl of porridge.
Ruksa who forgot even, immediately according to her, she also took her two footsteps out of the patient's room, leaving a couple who were still arguing.
Until shortly afterwards, several nurses along with one from security came to divorce the two.
After a long negotiation, the two couples finally got along, with the wife who chose to give up and obey the husband's request to do an X-ray on his hand.
The room calmed down again, and the couple's relationship warmed up again. Even both look romantic with the husband who feeds the wife.
Unlike Ruslan who immediately buried his face into both palms after the departure of his daughter. He felt something strange about his brain.
At first glance, he had just seen and felt that his daughter looked like Ruksa who was his old friend.
What's wrong with her? There's no way a puncture wound on his body could affect his head?
He turned his face to the side, staring at the scene from the outside, his hand holding a puncture wound that was on his stomach.
Soon, the door opened again, revealing his daughter's face with a tray with a bowl in her hand.
" This is the porridge has come~" said Ruksa with a bright look on his face
Ruslan turned his head, and again saw his childhood friend in his daughter.
" What's up? " ask Ruksa.
" It's nothing. "the ideal
Ruksa squinted her eyes, looking at the man with a suspicious look.
Knowing that he was suspected, Ruslan looked at him with question marks.
The two exchanged glances, until Ruksa was clucking, he chose to forget about it by thrusting the spoon in his hand into the bowl of porridge.
Although the taste is bland, but Ruslan forced to eat it.
" Oh yeah, how did you get stabbed? " ask Ruksa.
Ruslan stopped for a moment, looking at his daughter who was in front of him.
Actually he doesn't know the reason for the stabbing? And who did it? All he remembered was that he wanted to open a shop. Suddenly a group of young people approached him on his motorcycle, then one of them stabbed him just like that and left.
" There are no special features? At least some make them different from others."
Ruslan lowered his head, recalling the incident. But how hard he remembered, he could not remember it well.
Because, they all wear helmets and masks, making it difficult to recognize, but from their shape and height, he knows that they are a bunch of young people.