Mysterious Mate
Eps 4's
I passed to the campus in the middle of the road I saw there was an accident on the road. Then I saw a rough man in an accident, a lot of blood on his head. Without a second thought I called the ambulance and took him to the hospital. Until the hospital I was asked to fill in the patient data. I opened his wallet there was a ID card and it turns out he was named...
Aziz Wirawan's.
Yes, he's the one who gave the funds to the orphanage. After filling out the data for the hospital. I waited for hours but the doctor didn't come out of the ER room. But not long after the doctor came out.
"How's Doc doing?" ask me.
"The situation is as stable as the lady" the doctor replied with a smile.
"Alhamdulillah" I said relieved.
"I'm sorry, miss will take the patient to the room" said the doctor.
"Please doc" I replied.
I entered the VIP room. I saw him lying on the bed with some medical devices attached to his body. I looked at the peaceful face but it looked pale. A handsome face that is alluring. I sat down on the side chair by the bed and then I put my head on the bed before I slept for a few hours. When I fell asleep, he woke up. He saw me fall asleep and smiled with his head rolling. I rubbed my head and it made me fall asleep. When I woke up I saw him leaning on the bed.
"How are you doing?" ask me.
"It's better" he answered.
"Wait a minute I'll call the doctor first" I said as I passed out.
I soon returned with the doctor. After that, the doctor began to check her condition.
"How was the result of the doctor's examination?" ask me.
"It's good that all the girls are recovering" the doctor replied.
"Good doc thanks" I said.
"Sama-sama. Then excuse me, miss sir" said the doctor.
"Yes please doctor" reply us together.
After the doctor came out of the room I said goodbye to him because he had to go home in the afternoon.
"Because you are better, I want to go home first" I said.
"Do I need to take you home?" ask Aziz.
"There is no need for you to be sick anymore" I replied.
"Well, that's it. Be careful on the road" Aziz replied.
"Wait a minute please ask for your phone number" he continued.
"Well 08xxxxxxxx56" I replied.
"Thank you for helping me" he said sincerely.
"Either. If so, excuse me first. Assalamu'alaikum" said.
"Wala'ikum salam" he replied.
Then I went out of the room and headed to the gate to find a taxi or taxi. Shortly waiting for me to see a taxi and I stopped and then I climbed up to get home. Reaching home.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Mother, father" I said.
"Walaikum salam" replied the mother and father simultaneously.
"Where are you from, son?" ask mother.
"From the bun hospital" I replied.
"You why? is anyone sick, son?" ask mom to look panicked.
"I'm not papa mom. Just that my college friend had an accident and I took him to the hospital" I answered.
"I'm glad you think you're why-why son" said mother while hugging me.
"Mother calm down I'm fine" I said reassuring mom and dad.
"To my mother who is carrying" I replied as I passed by the room.
Arrived in the room I cleaned and then I did the prayer asar, after the prayer I lay on the mattress to relieve fatigue.
At the time of the collapse there is a wa notification on my phone. By the time I opened I was confused as to who this was no name.
08xxxxxxxx23
Assalamu'alaikum's chat.
My
Salam walaikum.
Sorry who is this?
08xxxxxxxx23
Aziz
My
Why ziz?
08xxxxxxxx23
Have you reached home yet?
My
Thank goodness it has been
08xxxxxxxx23
Thankfully.
08xxxxxxxx23
Ja
I put down the phone and perform the congregational magrib prayer with my father and mother. After that we ate with laughter as usual. After eating I say goodbye to mom and dad to do college work.
"Bun, well I went to the room to do college work" I said.
"Yes dear" replied the mother and father.
Once in the room I started to open my laptop and work on college assignments until midnight just finished. I decided to go first and go to sleep.
On my sleep my phone rang.
Cring.... Cring.... Cring.... Cring....
Laziness made me let my phone sound and stop by myself..
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Who is disturbing the sleep of the duvi?