My happiness is simple
23. Worriedly

"Aw toloong please.hot mas panaaaaas hiks hyks"

Rangga ran carrying Sania's body to the Emergency Unit.

Sania whimpered in heat pain, her skin felt blistered after being doused in meatballs.

Not only her hands and shoulders, but the hot sauce managed to flow through Sania's chest so Sania groaned in pain.

"Holden san ..hold !" Rangga's orders saw Sania grimacing in pain in her carrier.

Upon arrival in the room, the nurse immediately provided first aid to Sania.

When the nurse was about to take off the clothes that Sania was wearing, Rangga did not come out.

Sania who saw Rangga continued to notice herself who was enduring the pain, Immediately Sania asked Rangga to wait outside.

"Mas..please get out, I'm ashamed !!" He said to Rangga.

Rangga nodded then headed for the door about to exit.

"Attettetett. Slow down sus, sick "

Rangga who was about to step out, heard Sania complaining of pain, he turned around again.

His shoulders are red in Rangga.

"Aaaw "the clothes that had been removed in half by the nurse was pulled again by Sania because she arrived to see Rangga looking at her again.

Rangga ran towards Sania, "Slow down, here let me help"

As if not willing to leave Sania who groaned in pain maybe because the nurse was too rude to take off Sania's clothes, thought Rangga.

"Ja don't .let this sister help me, you're outside huh" Sania was embarrassed if Rangga saw her not dressed.

"I can not do his wound" reassured Rangga to Sania, in Rangga's mind there is no dirty thought or intention to harass Sania. All of that was pure panic she who did not want to see Sania continue to be in pain.

"Don't ya don't" cried Sania.

"Yes yes. Mr. Rangga please come out first, I will take care of him with heart" Finally Sister broke the debate.

Rangga has not come out yet.

"TUAN. kasian non Sania if the sauce is not fast on the lap" the nurse cried a little higher.

"Well, please don't hurt her !" Rangga's Order. Then leaving Sania by force, she actually wanted to treat and treat Sania's own wounds. But Sania also did not want Rangga to see the hot wound on her shoulder and chest.

Dina is a nurse who at that time also took care of Sania during the accident.

She must have done her best to Sania reassure Rangga to herself.

As a new medical student this time he felt useless at all.

Outside the room Rangga was restless waiting for Sania who was being treated by Dina.

Every now and then he peered through the glass in the door, not seeing anything but repeating again and again.

"Aaaw sus slowly !!" Pekik Sania's.

"Yes ..a little more yes "Dina painstakingly compresses the white skin that is now reddish former doused in the sauce of the meatballs.

Meanwhile in Devan's ward.

"I don't accept that the woman was responsible for Devan's life !" Umpat Bu Sandra with a look full of anger.

"Have it. Calm yourself first !" Mr. Wijaya stroked the middle-aged woman's shoulder slowly.

"We have to focus on healing devan first, wait for him to awaken" he continued full of authority. However, Sania is not a suspect in the accident that happened to Devan.

"But the woman has to take responsibility!!"

"Yes ..iya later we will talk again yes, now I stay out for a while" said Mr. Wijaya.

Seeing Ms. Sandra nodded and did not answer again then Rangga's father passed away.

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"God, for a long time, the burns were too severe" muttered Rangga who was still standing at the door.

"Is the shoulder smooth peeling?" Just imagine that Rangga shuddered in horror.

Not finished Rangga imagined it, Pak Wijaya patted his shoulder.

"What is peeling ?"

"Dad" Rangga was surprised by the sudden arrival of his father.

"What is peeling ?" Again he saw his son just staring at him.

"ii that's in there Sania"

"Ooh the girl is too much, in love with this topical medicine will soon dry the wound" said Mr. Wijaya while handing over the wound ointment to Rangga.

"Well thank you" said Rangga then wanted to go in quickly to be given to Sania, but suddenly Reno came with a paper bag.

"Son this is the order! Guaranteed to fit the word that sells"

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