I Love Uncle Hot
Anxiousness
When Amira had calmed down, Hamdan again saw Alma's condition. His body temperature so rose, almost reached 42, he decided Alma was taken to the hospital.
She didn't
able to do a lot for now, to bring Alma without having to comment a lot on Amira. Because tomorrow morning the transfer of power will begin, also a little doubt if Amira changed it was a plan that was very carefully prepared.
Hamdan must win the Amira who was raging just because of the beloved pot that was broken by Alma.
Didn't Amira just a little mirror in the heart, everything in the house belonged to her late husband. Why is it just a pot only he has to pull Alma roughly. The little boy knew nothing, the little boy should have earned a decent place in this house. I have to take Alma to the Hospital immediately Hamdan thought in Heart.
Hamdan stepped downstairs, his feelings mixed.
The sound of Bi Ana's crying. He hastened his steps back.
"Non Alma resistant Yes Non..Oh my God how is this? Hicks.hiks.." Bi Ana cried bitterly."
"Come, get Alma Bi Ana's clothes ready soon, we'll take her to the hospital right now." Hamdan's voice sounded from the front door of the room.
Bi Ana turned her head to the origin of the voice, she found the figure she thought was very vile was standing with a worried and also sad face.
"Good, sir."
Hamdan then disappeared behind the door, a voice telling the driver and other assistants to help him open the gate and garage back home.
Not long after, the man returned to Alma's room. And found Bi Ana who had prepared for the needs of Nature by arranging the little lady's clothes in a large bag.
"Bi Ana, are you ready for all the needs of Alma?"
"Come on, now we're off to the hospital!"
Hamdan then carried Alma's body which felt very hot. I don't know why the feeling of sadness is spreading his heart at this moment. Alma looked with a very pale face, his thin body. Could it be that as long as Hamdan was here, he was also so blind and did not know what the poor boy was going through?
Why was he too busy with the widow's body, but he paid no attention to his surroundings? There's a little boy who's suffering from this behavior that he feels so guilty about right now.
The man had arrived in the car. He kept hugging Alma's hot body. Alma occasionally delirious and raved. He called the name Papa.
"Papa, take Alma away pa. Alma wants to be with papa. Tu mama was also there, smiling with Alma. Can you please pa."
Bi Ana, who was also at the side of being at her master only heard Alma's concoction with grief. The woman who had served Teguh for many years now had her face covered with tears that did not stop.
"Calm Bi Ana, everything will be fine" said the man in a flat tone.
"Quite a bit, Mr. Soleh," Hamdan re-ruled the driver named Soleh.
"Yes, sir."
The car split the highway into the city center, not long after the car had been in the hospital parking lot.
The burly and handsome man got down from the car, he carried the little girl's body and then took the nurse who was on guard.
"Suster help him,"
"Who is the patient's family?" Ask the nurse otu to Hamdan.
"I'm a doctor" Hamdan immediately replied.
"Are you a patient?"
"Ee. I, my uncle doc."
"All right then. Finish the administration first, we'll attach the infusion to the patient and it looks like he'll have to be treated for a few days. After that you can see me." the doctor with a slightly fat stature then passed and began to see the condition of Alma being treated by several nurses.
The man admitted himself as an uncle just now to the doctor, then quickly walked into the Administration room. Fortunately, he brought cash, although not a little much, so there is no need to go to an ATM.
Alma was still in the ER room, the little girl had not yet regained consciousness. While Hamdan could not cover his heart looked uneasy. He walked back and forth. Sit down and stand up soon. Why so long ago, what exactly did the little boy hurt. Fear and regret began to haunt the thoughts and feelings of the married man.
"Family of the patient." The nurse's voice told me to go into the doctor's office.
"Doctor, please my nephew. Actually, what is he sick so that until now he has not been aware as well?"
Hamdan asked the doctor who had examined Alma. He felt very impatient, what disease suffered by his wife's stepson.
"Our diagnosis results and based on the lab results we just received, pound you have an ulcer and there are symptoms of types disease.
"Whether the doctor is so bad, please take care of him as much as possible no matter what the cost will be paid."
"You rest easy, soon Alma will come to her senses. We will give him the fullest possible treatment. But if Alma is cured later, please monitor your health and diet."
"Of course the doctor, can I see my bangs for a while doc,"
"Well, but only briefly and then alternately. Because we know that the patient's condition has not improved at this time."
The doctor invited Hamdan to see Alma for a while. The infusion hose attached to his right hand next to the face of the little girl who was not as pale as when he brought her to the hospital.
Get well Alma, I promise. At any time if everything is done, I will return everything that belongs to you.
"Bi Ana, take good care of her, if you need anything, please call me."
"Of course, sir,"
Hamdan left the hospital room, his mind was a bit calm, because Alma had been handled well, hopefully he quickly regained consciousness and soon recovered.
The day has shown at 3 am, he must go home and rest for a moment, because tomorrow morning there will be an important Agenda in the Company that he must attend including Amira who must attend.
The handsome man had reached home, when the room had been lit by a sleeping lamp, a sign that Amira was also sleeping.
Vaguely from the incoming light, the woman only used sexy lingerie, but for some reason now her passion was absent for the woman.
He slept, lying next to his wife. Not usually the tough Stud, without asking the wife the slightest ration. Maybe, his head is burdened with something or also his passion for new employees named Indah is not channeled.