Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 74 Hours of Work Practice


“Afsha !” she tried to wake her daughter. “Afsha.” reduced his speech because there was no response.


“Mother, what's up ?” dad asked immediately out happy to hear his wife's scream.


“Afsha fainted.”


Abizar then immediately took his daughter to the room.


“Why did he faint ? Didn't his condition get better?” he muttered after laying Afsha on the bed.


“I don't know dad he said earlier his head was dizzy and instantly fainted.”


“Try to get Afsha medicine, bu.”


Mother took the medicine bottle that was on the table then handed it to her husband.


“This... right old medicine ?!” pekik Abizar while checking the packaging of the bottle which was also memorized.


“This child, so stubborn he.” his grunts put back the medicine. “dr. Ammar says he can't take his old medicine but still.”


The man then remembered that dr. Ammar had previously intended to deliver medicine to Afsha.


“Mother, a few days ago did any packages from dr. Ammar ?”


“The one who received the package here is usually Fatma, let me ask her.” her mother Afsha came out of the room and headed to the living room to find the waiter and ask him.


Five minutes later the woman returned to her room.


“How is mother, what does Fatma accept package ?” abizar asked directly when he saw his wife come in.


“Fatma said she received the package but gave it to Afsha.”. “Let me search first, father.”


He looked in the closet usually his picture was storing something.


“Dad, is this the package you mean ?” showing a packet wrapped in chocolate with the name of the sender dr. Ammar.


Abizar stood up from his seat to look at the package. “This child, even he did not open the package.” looks upset and handed the package back to his wife.


“Dad, what should we do ?” ask mom to look worried.


He took his cell phone and called the man.


Crates


Mobile dr. Ammar rang while he was at work.


“Who called me while I was still busy like this.” muttered the man glanced at his ringing phone and Don't be lazy to pick it up. “Mr Abizar ?”


He immediately picked her up as long as he knew who the caller was.


“Halo, Mr Abizar is there something ?” said the man after lifting him up.


“dr. Ammar sorry to interrupt your work hours. Afsha did not take medicine from you And she kept taking her old medicine, worse yet now she fainted.” obviously her with a vibrating voice.


dr. Ammar can only take a deep breath on the hard nature of Afsha's head that never healed as well.


“I don't know what we should do. Do I have to take her to the hospital now or how ?” abizar said again still in a state of turmoil.


If it's on but the message because of the wrong medication can be made sure not just any doctor can handle it.


“Mr Abizar, you calm down first there and wait for me to come.” replied dr. Ammar had to intervene. Because actually he was very worried about the situation of the girl.


The call ended after dr. Ammar looked at the current number of his patient list. “Still many patients.” murmured then switched to staring at the wall clock. “Near noon.”


He thought for a moment if he left now maybe later in the afternoon had arrived at home.


The man approached Joseph. “After two more patients, just close the queue list. I have business where there's nothing I can't leave.”


“Good, doctor.” Joseph himself felt strange this time he saw dr. Ammar left his job.


Thirty minutes later the man was discharged from the hospital and travelled to Afsha's house.


“Padahan I have been waiting in line for a long time but now it is closed.” protest a patient on the assistant dr. Ammar.


“Sorry, mistress. dr. Ammar has a sudden business and tomorrow is still open as usual. You can come back tomorrow.” said Yusuf explained not only to one patient but to all the patients who were there who also looked disappointed.