Keblinger Kharisma Man Married
KKBP-20X. Cry and then rise up
Braja smiled satisfied with what he had done. His first job succeeded. The king then meets Rieta and gives some money to the woman. The king also asks Rieta to go as far away from the city of J as possible. He did not want to see the woman's face.
“ Go, and don't come back. 300 million I think is enough to make you live in a new place,”
“ Good sir. Thanks.”
Rieta immediately left the place. In fact, he had prepared his mother to leave the rented house that was almost due to rent.
“ Alright ma'am, let's get out of here. I'll bring mom to medicine.”
Rieta told her mother to get into the online taxi she ordered. There was clearly a hint of happiness on the woman's face.
“ Where are we going, nak?’”
“ We will return to mother's hometown. We'll live there.”
Rieta's mother simply smiled and nodded. He who feels his life soon feels very happy if he can breathe his last breath in his hometown.
On the other hand, Braja is in a restaurant. He was there waiting for someone while enjoying the wine in his hands.
“ Wohooo it seems you are happy bang.”
A woman who had just come out of the restaurant immediately sat in front of the King.The two threw smiles at each other and laughed with satisfaction,
“ Tck, don't play hold Pus. Watch later get caught.”
“ Will not. I play pretty kok.”
Yes, the woman is Puspa and the restaurant where the King is drinking wine is Soul Restourant. The king certainly knows how the relationship between Puspa and the Soul. But he was silent and never once disturbed it. Because the purpose of both the same is to destroy Bhishma. I don't know what makes Puspa so hate Bhishma. But clearly, the woman thought that Bhishma was an obstacle to her desire to live together with the Soul, the lover.
“ Then, is it a big success?”
“ Of course.”
Braja then told me what happened this afternoon in the hospital. After the incident that occurred in the lobby made the board of directors and board of committees call Bisma to ask the truth that happened. Bisma certainly loudly said that it was slander and fabrication. But they don't seem to believe it immediately. Bisma was asked to prove it.
As long as Bhishma proves that what happened to him is slander then temporarily Bhishma should not perform medical action in the hospital. In other words, bisma in suspension. The suspension lasted as long as Bhishma could find valid evidence that what the woman was accusing was not true.
“ Hmmm. Pretty well. But it seems less. If he can prove his innocence how?”
“ That's business later. For now at least everything goes according to my plan,”
Puspa nodded in understanding.The two then toast as a sign of their success.
“ Soon you will be destroyed Bisma,” muttered Puspa softly on the sidelines of his activities downing wine.
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“ Laah, you guys are just surprised. What's up hmm?”
“ Doctor Bhishma is correct doctor in suspension. Keep us how?”
Apparently the two people are Bayu and Arga. Besides Dika the two resident doctors were indeed close to Bhishma. Bisma then asked the two to sit next to her. Like a mentor, Bisma ruffled the hair of her two juniors.
“ Tck. You guys aren't doing anything. Keep learning. There are a lot of great doctors here too. Don't just learn from me.”
The two young men looked down in lethargy. During his time at RSMH only Bisma and Dika really became good mentors. There are still some too such as Doctor Lisa, Doctor Andre and others. But many also just scold them and ask them to do many things without guiding. Fortunately, good doctors are always willing to explain when they ask questions.
" When will the doctor come back?"
" Put it as soon as possible. I'll be back as soon as I can. Pray that this business will be over soon."
Arga and Bayu nodded, in themselves deeply regretting. Hospitals this good inside are full of intrigue. The hospital that should be a place where many people depend on the safety of their lives must be a victim of politics and a victim of the thirst of greedy people for wealth.
Arga and Bayu must go back in. IGD room emergency calls are already coming into their phones. That is their activity every day.
Bhishma returned to pensively herself. His ambition to make Mitra Harapan Hospital a trauma care center and partner for the hope of people seeking healing for his illness seems to have to be hampered. It is not easy to realize what his ideals are. Many people are more money oriented in the place where he is currently.
" Doc!"
A greeting that made Bhishma immediately raise his head which he bowed from earlier. She smiled and told him she was okay.
" Don't be like everything's okay. If it is not good, say it is not good. If it is heavy, say heavy. You are not an ironman who can withstand the collapse of this building with both hands. You are also not an Aladdin who has a magic lamp that can grant all requests."
Bhishma was shocked at everything that was said on the girl's lips. The girl he always considered a boy every time they spoke seemed to have extraordinary thoughts in his opinion.
" May I cry Gauri?"
Gauri nodded her head.The person who greeted and spoke long was Gauri. This morning's incident certainly made everyone who was in the hospital know. And the news in his suspension Bisma Gauri knew as he was about to head to the mosque. He heard the talk of several doctors who also walked in that direction.
And sure enough, the bisma was crying there. Gauri patted the man's wide-ranging back slowly. Gauri rubbed it gently.
Bhishma completely forgot about it. He was not crying because of the suspension or the incident this morning. Bhishma wept because she found it so hard to keep her father's trust dead. RSMH was a hospital built by his father who was a great doctor of his time.
The father of Bisma and Sekar had the goal of making RSMH a hospital that could help anyone who came to them. But it seems that everything is really difficult to achieve as long as there is still politics from greedy people.
" Crying is as good as the doctor. But then get up. Many people are expecting you to be here. There are still many who need your hands to heal their pain."
TB