Mas Army Kepentok Beautiful Doctor
Succeeded Past it

Arjuna opened his eyes, when he realized he had been installed breathing apparatus, as well as Davina. Arjuna tried to get up, with a body that was very sick, like a crumper.

With all her might Arjuna walked towards Davina, Arjuna held Davina's hand with both eyes still closed.

"Your fever is very high Dav" said Arjuna then immediately called the doctor.

Soon Rizal arrives, and immediately checks on Davina. With a thermometer, Rizal checked Davina's body temperature.

"Last 40, it's still 40" Rizal said.

"When is the vaccine coming?" asked Arjuna with breath up and down.

"It should be back tonight, because Dr. Haris is already on his way home" replied Rizal.

"Davina's condition is getting worse, won't it be too late?"

"Hopefully not, but I hold your body is good because you're not like Davina" Rizal said.

"I don't care about my body, all I care about is Davina."

***

Mr. Haris ran until he arrived in front of the Isolation room, doctor Lukman who did not come home that night deliberately waiting for Mr. Haris

"I got the vaccine" said Mr. Haris.

"Suster, contact the doctor inside, so that immediately the injection in both patients" said doctor Lukman.

Mr. Haris sees Arjuna from the CCTV, the man who loves his daughter looks to be in until Davina.

"Mas." call Vera's mother.

"Alhamdulillah, I got the vaccine. And I got a lot, for this hospital. Even this vaccine can be used, Davina must be cured" said Mr. Haris.

"Mas." call Tika's mother.

Mr. Haris then hugged the body of Mother Tika, both of them hugged each other in front of Mother Vera. Vera's mother saw Mr. Haris kissing the head of Ms. Tika, Vera's mother was a little jealous but immediately on the edge.

"I have the vaccine, our son will be cured" said Mr. Haris.

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Rizal injects the vaccine into Arjuna's body, and injects it into Davina. Rizal smiled, both of them had gotten the vaccine from a dangerous virus.

"God willing, you are healed" said Rizal. "

"Alhamdulillah, thank God" said Arjuna.

While outside Mother and Sinta who were still in the hospital, already felt relief. Unceasingly, Mother thanked Mr. Haris a lot.

"Sir doctor, thank you very much sir. If there is no father, what is the condition of my son later." said Mother.

"Don't thank me, but the same above. I was just an intermediary, bringing the vaccine" said Mr. Haris.

"But I said a lot - thank you very much." said Mom.

"Alhamdulillah ma'am." said Tika's mother.

Vera's mother smiled, seeing the happiness of Mr. Haris and Ms. Tika. Vera's mother decided to leave, because the problem was resolved. Mr. Haris saw Vera's mother leave, and went straight after her.

"Vera." call Mr. Haris.

"Yes Mas." said Vera's mother.

"Why are you leaving?"

"This is your event Mas same Mba Tika, my task is finished accompanying mba Tika. Take her home, feel sorry for your baby" said Vera's mother.

"Mas will drive Tika home, but you'll stay the same Mas."

"No, no, no. I don't want to disturb."

"Ssssttt you're not interrupting."

Mr. Haris returned to hold the hand of Mother Vera, to return to the seat where Mother Tika was sitting with Mother Euis and Sinta.

"We go home, Mas take you, tomorrow we will come again to see the condition of Davina and Arjuna" said Mr. Haris.

" How are they?" ask Tika's mother.

"Just calm down, tomorrow will also improve" replied Mr. Haris.

"No need Aunt thank you, later I will call the house person, to pick us up." said Sinta.

"Oh like that huh, yeh then. We say goodbye, we will rest now sleep soundly." said Tika's mother.

***

"Love, did you see the richness of the two women the wife of his father Davina?" said the curious mother.

"Yes Mak, they are his wives" said Sinta.

"Ih. if Mom really does not want, Mak asked for a divorce."

"Hus Mak, you can't talk like that" said Sinta.

"But familiar yes, yes have a wife of two is also all fulfilled. If there was no money, there would be no familiar.";

" Umah Mak, don't hold on. They're candidates for besan loh, don't be a gossip ingredient when shopping for vegetables."

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Davina opened her eyes, her body feeling better. The pain throughout the body is not too pronounced, even the fever goes down.

"Alhamdulillah, I have not felt like yesterday" said Davina.

Arjuna opened his eyes, his body had improved. Davina smiled, Arjuna sharpened his eyesight.

"Davina" said Arjuna, getting up and straight down from the bed.

"Where? is something felt?" ask Arjuna.

"Alhamdulillah, not like yesterday" replied Davina.

"Alhamdulillah, yesterday we were injected with the vaccine, it worked fast."

"Yes, thank God."

"What happens after a vaccine injection? there's a change, right?" ask Rizal.

"Yes, we've gone a little bit further" replied Arjuna.

"Alhamdulillah, doctor Haris took the vaccine step, because if you wait to be sent it will be long. Because he didn't want his son to happen something, now that Haris's doctor hasn't arrived maybe noon. He came from abroad directly here, for the sake of his son to recover" said Rizal while examining Davina's condition.

***

Mr. Haris came in, using an arm PPE. Davina is silent, so is Arjuna and prefers to play his phone.

"Where are you?" ask Mr. Haris.

"It's improved" Davina replied.

"Arjuna, I salute you. For the sake of Davina you are willing to contract, and you also managed to pass along with Davina" said Mr. Haris.

Arjuna smiled as Mr. Haris asked him to speak, Mr. Haris approached Arjuna.

"You really love my son?" ask Mr. Haris.

"Yes Om, I really love Davina. And my promise, if I get well I will propose to Davina" Arjuna said.

"No, I don't want to" Davina said.

"Why? it wasn't yesterday you said you wanted to." said Arjuna.

"But it doesn't have to be fiancee now, later marriage. I want to be satisfied - satisfied this girl's time, I'm not full yet" Davina said.

"But we've got the green light."

"Not staying."

Mr. Haris smiled, a smile that Davina had not seen for 28 years. Davina smiled at her Daddy, as did Mr. Haris.

"I can finally see you smile, hopefully you will keep smiling at Daddy" Mr. Haris said in his heart.

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