Love Melati Love

Love Melati Love
Mr. Harjo Curious


"Why don't you answer Man..Are you afraid to tell the truth? You lied to me that Melati ran away! Where's address!" urged Pak Harjo.


'Ah, why is he so curious? ' whispered Mr. Herman inwardly.


" I'm sorry Mr. Harjo, I don't know..But Melati did run away from my house. I don't know where Sir. I don't have the address,"


" Here you are.you must be lying. I'm sorry. But you should know, if I am still interested in making Melati my wife hahahahaha," said Mr. Harjo with a laugh .


Mr. Herman and Mr. Ratih frowned. I did not understand the old man's thoughts. Old, but still want to marry a young girl. And finally they looked at each other. Find out what Pak Harjo meant.


"God, sir.Will he still marry Melati? Is our debt paid by someone?"


"Yes Ma'am.I also do not understand why Mr. Harjo still wants Melati.." said Mr. Herman while kneeling his forehead slowly. Suddenly his head was heavy. Sudden pain in the top of his head. Then his body was broken.


" Sir.bapak...! why sir..?" said Bu Ratih while hugging her husband quickly, so as not to fall. Slowly the woman guided her husband to the guest chair, putting her husband to sleep. After that run towards the room to take wind oil. She rubbed the oil into her husband's nose. Mr. Herman has passed out like this twice. And that worries Mrs Ratih. The woman took her husband's foot. Anxiety enveloped his heart. After stomping Herman's head and legs, Mrs Ratih went out of the house. Find a neighbor to help him.


" Mr. Hardi... Please.please !"he shouted while walking back and forth in the yard of his neighbor's house. Mind fucked. Her husband did not kiss. From inside the house a middle-aged man came out with a goopoh-gopoh ter.


"What's Yu..?"


"Please me Hardi..Mas Herman fainted." after saying so, Mr. Hardi immediately ran to Ms. Rayon's house. Behind him, Bu Ratih tried to align his steps with Pak Hardi. They both arrived at the house of Mrs.Ratih. Mr. Ratih and Mr. Hardi approached Mr. Herman who was lying unconscious.


" It looks like Mas Herman has not realized also Yu..would we take it to Puskesmas only?" asked Mr. Hardi while looking at Mr. Ratih who was standing right next to him. Mr. Ratih looked at Mr. Hardi.


"Yes Must Be Di.taste it's okay if we take it to Puskesmas, but frankly I don't understand Di.." said Mrs Ratih while shrinking her tears.


"Yes, be prepared. I'll call the Puskesmas. Let's get us later. It's impossible if we bring Mas Herman with a motorbike" said Hardi firmly. Then walk away from Mrs Ratih and Mr. Herman. It wasn't long before the man returned to Mrs Ratih's house. In neat clothes. Looks like it's ready to take Mr. Herman to Puskesmas.


" Come on Yu. get ready. Puskesman's car is coming soon!"


"Yes, thank you Di.untung there are you if not. Just who is Ma'am going to ask for help," said Mrs Ratih, then went to her room to pick up some of the necessary supplies. Don't forget he changed clothes. Then walked hurriedly to Mr. Hardi.


"Bring in Mr. Herman, Mr. Wawan. Ratih's mom just wait here. Let me check Mr. Herman first," Doctor Hanifa turned to look at Mr. Ratih. The middle-aged woman nodded.


The nurse and Dr. Hanifa entered the examination room. Long enough, Mr. Ratih and Mr. Hardi waited. The creaking of the check room door rang. Doctor Hanifa's calm face appeared from behind the white-painted door.


"How's my husband a doctor, is he awake?" Doctor Hanifa approached Mrs Ratih.


" Mother Ratih, it looks like Mr. Herman has had a stroke. So we recommend taking you to the Hospital in the City. Because the tools here are inadequate. Later I will make a letter of reference yes Ma'am.I'm sorry first.". Doctor Hanifa left behind Bu Ratih and Pak Hardi who were still stunned to hear the explanation of Doctor Hanifa.


"How about Deck.I have absolutely no charge to take Mas Herman to the hospital. Do I have to refuse Dek..?" Mrs Ratih looked at her neighbor.


" I think Mas Herman better be brought by Yu. When it comes to cost, Yu don't worry. I'll lend it. What matters is that Mas Herman we take him to the hospital first."


" Our deck.how can I pay the same debt you, you've been very good with us. May Allah grant you infinite sustenance, O deck,"


"Aamiya..Yu. We've taken the driver and nurse earlier to lift Mas Herman to the Ambulance car," he asked as he walked towards the check room. Where was the male nurse who was arranging the infusion. Mrs Ratih approached the man's nurse.


"How's the deck, same my husband?"


" Mom don't have to worry. You must be healed. Later at the Hospital in the City, you will get good service and treatment.". he said to calm the heart of Mr. Ratih. No matter how long, Dr. Hanifa went into the ward, and gave a referral letter to Mr. Hardi.


"Now Mr. Herman can be transferred to Sehat Sejahtera Hospital Pak. I hope it heals soon."


"Oh yes.pak Joko please take Mr. Herman and his family to the Hospital, Pak Wawan can accompany the patient's family. Please check the blood pressure and the infusion, Mr Wawan!" Doctor Hanifa looked at the two employees. Followed by nods by both. The two men swiftly put Mr. Herman into a stretcher and took him into an Ambulance car.


"Doctor, thank you. For the Ambulance fee I will take care of after Mr. Herman is treated in the hospital." said the handsome man. Doctor Hanifa smiled.


"No problem Mr. Hardi. After finishing business at Sehat Sejahtera hospital, you can pay the transportation fee . mari. There are still patients," he said, saying goodbye to enter the Puskesmas. Some patients are waiting.