GENK DUDA ACUTE
90. Toni's Request

That night, they didn't stay in the IGD for long. After Ryan's arrival brings a visa warrant for Santoso, they all return. Santoso was asked to undergo hospitalization while waiting for the results of his CT Scan to be read.

The doctor said about the possibility of a mild concussion suffered by Santoso. The man's head did indeed receive the most blows when depriving the car keys. His back was bruised by a large enough wooden blow in an attempt to block the attack on Toni. Santoso's elbow and ear were injured.

After making sure Santoso entered the inpatient room and lay firmly established, three men with their partners paid their respects. Ryan said goodbye first because he got a call from Novi who asked him to rush home. From the phone conversation, Novi seemed to say that his stomach had started to hurt. Among his concerns about the fathers not far from the police station and the hospital, Ryan hurried home.

While Rio, straight back to his house after returning from the police station. The man still lamented about his inability to fight. On the way to the police station, Ryan said Rio asked what he thought of Muay Thai classes. The four-year-old father is considering taking a martial arts class. Just contact the news delivered Ryan was immediately greeted with the scorn of the three men in the hospital. The idea of martial arts classes had been around for many years. However, Rio could only endure following her for a maximum of two weeks.

Dean was only really pleased with Santoso. As for Musdalifah, he only said in passing. Dean did not want Musdalifah to feel the center of attention. Right now, he needs a Musdalifah. Making Secretary Toni comfortable to accompany employees during treatment, is very important at that time. Santoso is hurt for defending his best friend. That's the point Dean points out.

They all left Musdalifah while exchanging television channels while sitting silently on the sofa. Everyone agreed not to assume Musdalifah was in the room. And it seems to be quite successful, because Musdalifah looks relaxed. His face was not as stiff as it had been behind the IGD curtain.

As he walked down the hallway to the hospital exit, Dean felt Winarsih's hand pinching her hand.

“Mas, it was the Doctor who did Mas at that time,” whispered Winarsih.

Dean's gaze immediately looked for the subject his wife was talking about. The figure of a tall man with a green operating uniform. The doctor looked a little rushed. His head looked down at the phone he was messing with.

As the doctor raised his gaze, his gaze met Dean.

“Pak Dean,” greet the doctor.

“Doctor Firza.” Dean welcomed the doctor's hand to him. “Still inget it turns out,” joked Dean while laughing.

“Inget, dong. I operated on a minister's son who got stabbed. The wound was used, wasn't it? A little, huh?” ask Doctor Firza kindly.

“Ninggalin. But it's okay, really. My wife gnawed every look at that stab scar. My sign is very manly, he said.” Dean laughed, then grimaced a little, feeling Winarsih's hand crumple back into his hand.

Doctor Firza laughed. “I grinned with her. Second child?” tanyanya looked at Winarsih while smiling.

“Fourth child,” whispered Dean, slightly leaning his body.

“Don't say it's because of the clamor of a puncture scar,” said Doctor Firza chuckled.

“Not. If it was jiggling because of the writhing of his neighbor stab wound,” Dean reply to laugh. The two men then laughed.

Winarsih looked at the two men who had parallel height, amazed. Ever since he first saw the handsome surgeon, Winarsih's judgment had never changed. Doctor Firza is relaxed and friendly. It seems like his household is very happy, Inner Winarsih.

“Okay, Mr. Dean. I continue first. There's a surgery schedule in half an hour,” Doctor Firza said.

“Please, Doc.” Dean then shook Doctor Firza's hand and took Winarsih from the place.

They walked out of the hospital. That night there was no show of charm. Several nurses were indeed seen whispering as Dean, Toni, and Sky arrived at the IGD a moment ago. However, their attention was only on Santoso. And by midnight, they were all too tired.

As Dean and Winarsih stopped to greet Doctor Firza, Sky and Toni stood outside the glass door that opened the automatic shut.

“Who? Recognize?” ask Tony to Dean.

“Doctor who operated on me first. Time of the stab wound,” replied Dean.

The heads of the three women still pierced through the glass door, accompanying Doctor Firza's back which slowly drifted away.

“Hei—hei!” The sky shook his hands in front of the face of the orange. “Mima really cool like squirming men in uniform ijo,” concluded Sky.

“Again, yes?” tanya Orange, looking at Winarsih and Wulan alternately. She ignored her husband's words.

“Iya, indeed dashing.” Winarsih nodded in agreement.

“The variety makes it more dashing,” added Wulan.

“Iya. Right enough. Guts, yes, Moms?” Dean looked at Winarsih and the other two women in turn. “But .... His bravery on the outside, more dashing that ngasi snack and satisfaction. Come, home.”

Dean wrapped his hand around Winarsih's shoulder. He nearly clamped his wife's head under his armpit and dragged her towards the parking lot. Winarsih laughed while hugging her husband's waist.

Toni returns to take Wulan to her parents' house. Her boyfriend had been there for two nights before their wedding. Although his body felt like a crumble due to being beaten by several men at once, Toni's heart felt light. He doesn't even care about Rey getting caught or not.

“Later the wound I compress briefly so as not to swell like that,” said Wulan, back touching the temple Toni is still swollen and red color is now starting to turn blue.

“Pake ointment can also,” Toni said. He did not hear the Wulan's words. Wulan's hand still rubbed the corner of her eye.

“Abis nganter me, go straight home yes. Tomorrow afternoon don't be late. Solved Mami—”

“Tomorrow mornings I talk to Mami. You don't have to worry,” Toni said.

The day we look forward to always goes very slow. The police station business was momentarily neglected. At ten in the morning Friday, Toni was downstream in her room packing clothes. On the bed lay clothes that Toni saw and turned. He's shaking the closet. Try to find the clothes that make him look the most dashing.

Toni promised Wulan that she would tell her mother about their marriage on Friday morning. But, by 12 pm, he had just looked for his mother to the dining room.

“Mami ...,” greet Toni, pull up the chair located on the right of the woman. His mother looked up with a frowning forehead. “Kok squirm me like that?” toni asked, took her mother's left hand, then rubbed it.

“Have eaten?” ask mother.

“Not yet. Nih, want to eat with Mami,” said Toni, bring closer the plate in front of her. “Later in the afternoon, I said yes, Mi .. want to go to Bogor. Mami inget, right, about what I told you a few days ago? When I had dinner with Wulan. Inget, no?” toni asked, looking at her mother's pale face.

“Which one? What are you talking about?” asked Bu Anderson, glancing at Toni's look.

Then, Ms. Anderson turned her head towards the stairs like she was looking for something.

“Search what?” tanya Toni, look up at the stairs.

“Wulan where?” ask Ms. Anderson. This time he looked at his son's face with a question mark.

Toni was silent trying to understand her mother's question. What was his mother thinking? It is where the memory of the woman who gave birth to it is located.

“Wulan, Mi?” ask Toni.

“Yes, it has been up since, but has not appeared yet. Though he said he wanted to nemenin Mami eat,” replied Bu Anderson.

Tony thought for a moment. Is it possible that her mother's memory goes back to the time she and Wulan were still together?

“Wulan earlier why?” ask Toni, try her luck.

“He took Mami the way to the park. Talk about flowers. Mami said she likes orchids again. Wulan wants to buy and put it in the side yard. Where are you going?” ask Ms. Anderson to her son.

“Mau out same Wulan. Want to stay in Bogor. Mommy is okay?” ask Toni.

“Mau honey moon again, huh? Be able. Mami wants to quickly have grandchildren,” replied her mother. “But, tell Wulan. Don't be so tired. He's like if Mami who ngasi know, less willing to be horrified. Wulan does not need to often go out to help you in the office. Concentrate on having children. Mami is impatient,” grievances Bu Anderson.

Is this her mother's worry and unease all this time? Toni doesn't understand. Clearly, he is now determined to do something.

“Ya, already. Later in the afternoon I leave for Bogor, yes ... I'm honey moon again. Let Mami quickly dapet grandson,” said Toni. Mother nodded.

After accompanying his mother to lunch, Toni rushed to clean up all her equipment. He couldn't wait to tell Wulan about the conversation with his mother. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Toni was already driving down the highway to Wulan's house.

Wulan sat in the front seat with a curious look. Along the way Toni called her and said she was going to say something.

“Other families there all?” toni asked, pointing to the office car the driver drove to bring the Wulan family.

“Iya, Mom says they're all there. Don't want to disturb,” replied Wulan laughing. “There's aja,”.

“Eh, Very understanding mother.” Toni laughed. But, his laughter was a little awkward as it recalled the thing he was about to convey to Wulan. He doubted if the woman would accept it.

“Say I said something. What?” ask Wulan.

“Hmm .... You will live in a house, yes. After marriage, you return home. Ordinary kayak,” Toni said.

“But, Mami—”

“Mami was you. I think his memory goes back to when you were home. Want to, yeah, Lan? My mom is no longer healthy. The condition is getting harder,” Toni with a clear look.

“Mas, don't worry? What if suddenly Mami wakes up and shits me?” Wulan looked at her future husband with frowning brows.

“Kalo follow the advice Dean once made. He said .. we should replace the memory loss. Reassure Mami if indeed we never split,” said Toni.

Wulan looked at Toni with an agitated look. It takes incredible courage for him to step foot back into the house. With a bad memory of her mother-in-law's former words, Wulan felt her heart pound.

“Where? Dare?” ask Toni. “For me, Lan .. allow me to be a filial son until I part with Mami. I love you guys just as big. If asked to choose to live near whom, I'm actually heavy. Overnight with you, and leaving Mami who can collapse at any moment, it's a little heavy. So, I—”

“I want,” replied Wulan. “I want. If Dean's wife could. Why am I not?” Wulan smiled, then rubbed the cheeks of her future husband. “Come, we are married.”

To Be Continued

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