
"you're compact right..."Andara just came and saw what the two friends were doing.
After returning home from the mosque, the inscription looks dizzy.
"Yani has returned home mas Pras.half an hour ago" said Bu Darmi to smile.
"ih is not Ma'am.I am not nyari Yani.but Indira"the inscription looks for an excuse.
"Strong smoke Indira ..awas loh mas..pedekate sama Indira...Indira was already destined for someone.entar who had anger loh" said Andara glanced at Gumilang who had gone first to his room.
Two years passed, neither the inscription nor Gumilang had ever met the two hijab-wearing girls.
Today Indira keep in the treatment room for 12 hours, there is something interesting that makes Indira amazed. there is a female patient of age who is almost six heads...but her husband patiently always accompanied her even though the wife issued spicy sentences that make headaches.
"Sir.maaf..mommy is asleep.why his father does not rest"Sapa Indira who does not have the heart to see the patient's family is old.
"since I decided to marry her, I have promised to always take care of her Doctor...but I've lived dozens of lives with him not to be offended.My wife is a very nice person, because Allah left us not one heart... anyone who is barren..we never mind it. eat it Doctor ma'am....then I don't wake up anymore.then I'm the same as who Mom is"
Indira stared softly at the man's face.
"alright then I stay first sir..."
"thank you so much, doctor"
Indira nodded her head, then walked out of the room.
"Dokteeeeerrr" shouted one of the patients in Kusuma's room.
in the room, a thin man, glaring with a gasping breath, Indira put oxygen on her nose and checked the pulse on her wrist.
both of Indira's eyes turned to the chest of the patient who was still up and down quickly, Indira changed the position of the patient from lying down to half sitting.
Indira gives orders to Erawati senior to perform vital signs back.
"Alhamdulillah" Indira said after seeing the patient had improved.
the wife of the patient was gathered in front of Indira's doctor.
"thank you doctor.thank you for saving my husband"
"yes ma'am ..sama-sama.please stand back.all with the permission of Allah ma'am"
"O Allah, forgive us for leaving you." said the mother, crying loudly.
tears also came from the two male patients.
when Indira was finished, the nurse came out of the room.
"Pak Pramono is often like that doc" the nurse said
"what's his name??"ask Indira again
"pak Pramono doctor.that's his patient doctor inscription.two days ago performed surgery by doctor Pras because there was a lump in his arm.after in surgery ..there was a decrease in vital signs.End collaboration with the doctor of the heart and lungs, of all the results of the examination is stated in normal limits"