Loving the Mafia
Anxiety
Chesy who had exchanged wedding clothes with the robe also met guests in the living room.
"Masyaa Allah ... It's so beautiful you're Chesy. It's big like this."
"Here sit by auntie, here!" The woman whose age was below Jonah called out as she patted the chair next to him.
Everyone greeted Chesy like a king's daughter. Chesy became the center of attention of all eyes, making him misbehaved and also confused.
"Where's your husband?"
"Don't you come here?"
"Sorry uncle, aunt, and everything, my husband's condition is bad, not feeling well, so can not accompany," replied Chesy. "High heat. Need rest. The day after tomorrow if she's healthy, she'll meet aunt and everyone."
"Oh yeah, that's okay. Do not be disturbed if you are sick and need rest. There's plenty of other time."
Fortunately, they can understand. Chesy was relieved to be here.
A quick look then turned towards the door where Alando appeared along with a doctor.
"Well, that's the doctor who's going to check on Mas Cazim. Excuse me first!" pamit Chesy who was immediately embraced by everyone. Chesy welcomes the doctor and invites him into the room.
During the examination period, Chesy locked the room so that no one would enter and see the real situation.
"He was a doctor of Cazim's faith" Alando half explained.
After conducting a series of examinations, the white-clothed doctor said, "There was a serious infection and it should be treated immediately. While this can be overcome with this drug. Tomorrow morning the patient must be treated using medical equipment that is more secure," said the doctor.
Cazim was infused, given injections of drugs, also some medicinal pills.
"Pil will only be given when he is conscious. And if he is unconscious also for six hours later, then he should be given help using appropriate medical devices. Just watch the next one."
The doctor passed after finishing his work.
"It's my phone number, you can call me when there's anything. I'll come here quickly" said Alando, handing over his business card.
"I don't guarantee everything will be good when Mas Cazim stay here. He needed medical equipment that was much more supportive of his recovery."
"But we can't do anything but this. Relax, the doctor has given the best medicine for Bang Cazim. Bang Cazim is physically strong, he is not weak. Everything's gonna be okay."
"As strong as a person's physical strength, if hit by a shot part of the heart can also die. And we can't predict which parts are hit by bullets. If Mas Cazim is okay, can't he not be conscious until this long?"
"Trust Hamdan and the doctors who handled him, they will save Bang Cazim."
Alando then left.
That night Chesy fretted, it has been five hours since the doctor came, no change at all with Cazim's condition. His body temperature remains.
At two in the morning, Chesy had not slept at all.
What would have happened if Cazim had not been conscious? If anything bad happened to Cazim, Chesy's life must have been hell when her father stole it. He will also have severe problems. It's so scary.
Chesy went up to the bed, sat down on Cazim's side. He grabbed the man's hand and raised it, putting it on his chest. His round eyes were watching Cazim's pale face. Fear enveloped Chesy's mind, imagining the bad possibilities that could happen. His eyes glazed over.
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