Naphisa

Naphisa
The Part 29


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After finishing Maghrib prayer in the VVIP treatment room, Dimas walked closer to Nafisa's bed, took a chair then briefly he looked at Nafisa's pale face despite the pain but the face still looked ayu... then Dimas opened the Quran and read it.


An hour has passed....Dimas was still faithfully sitting on the side of the bed.


Slowly Breath opened his eyes he adjusted his vision because his eyes were a bit blurry, palms rubbed his net he saw the silhouette of the body of a man standing adult changing the TV channel in the room.He was unable to open his mouth like his tongue was cheeked, the body felt pain like all bruises.


Of course, Nafisa felt all her body ache, didn't she just fight with a group of criminals this afternoon?


"Nafisa...are you conscious? wait a minute I'll call the doctor" Dimas said then out to the Nurse station to inform him that the patient on behalf of Nafisa was conscious.


After the doctor finished checking, shortly afterwards a nurse came to bring him warm tea and porridge, "Mbak Nafisa please eat first so as not to sting his stomach was finished taking the medicine. Mas please help ya mbak Breathanya if there is anything please pull this bell," sister shows the bell beside Nafisa.


" Good sister thank you," replied Dimas.


"Sama-sama. let's Ma'am, Mas," the nurse nodded kindly then exited the room.


Nafisa looked at Dimas then smiled warmly. "The father who brought me here? Thank you Mr. Dimas."


Dimas smiled, seeing that Nafisa had regained consciousness somehow his feelings became warm.


"I should be thanking you for saving my life from those criminals, and sorry," sahut Dimas while stroking the head of Nafisa which is still covered with hijab.


It was like feeling taken high into the clouds, it was a swipe from someone other than his father and brother, 'why can't I refuse it?' his inner. His friend if he accidentally touched Nafisa, he would hit and get angry.


'Why am I so cheap lady cake ya diem ae touched by a stranger?'


"Nafisa.you eat yes," Dimas took a plate containing rice porridge.


Nafisa shook her head, "Kok rich eneg yes sir does not taste me."


" With this out you have to take medicine a little first yes eat it yuk... Bismilbornrahmanirrahim."


Patiently and painstakingly Dimas feed Nafisa porridge without sauce so as not to eneg.


"Alhamdulillah.this is the last feed yuk aaaaa his plane flew nih...,"Dimas feed the last porridge then rubbed back Nafisa's head,"smart boy."


"Father yes.it seems like a little child is hard to eat me tuh."


"Lha yes, you did not want to eat when you have to take doctor's medicine," Dimas opened the medicine blister and then took water.


" Yuk the medicine is taken first."


Without rebuttal Nafisa immediately took the medicine.


"Pak Dimas's....."


" Yes...."


" I'm sorry to bother you so much that you wait here until you serve me like this."


"Nafisa.honestly all I do this sincerely is not worth your pain for protecting me."


"But now it's night if you shouldn't go home, I'm sorry I didn't mean to throw out."


" I'll go home if your family is here to look after you Nafisa, oh yes your phone was lowbat already I charger maybe you want to contact the family," Dimas handed over Nafisa's phone.


"Thank you sir."


Nafisa immediately contacted Bi Siti. Telling all the events then ask Bi Siti to bring the clothes of Nafisa tomorrow. It turns out that Brother Nafisa has affairs out of town he deliberately brought his son because he will visit his mother-in-law and leave his son while he finished his business in the city of Surabaya.


"Pak Dimas returned home just not papa, tomorrow Bi Siti will accompany me here I do not feel good if telling him now also have to be here because only Bi Siti alone at home."


"Sorry if you can know your parents or your brother where why not contact?"


" Both of my parents live in Singapore, my sister is on assignment in Surabaya and is visiting her in-laws."


"I have been used to living in this city since SMF, there is a cousin brother he is a doctor who is super busy and if you know I like this can be pitted against Mama."


" So you don't have to worry okay ....actually I was not good when the time friends here there are my guardians what later they will say and certainly slanted gossip spread especially Mr. Dimas important people on campus."


"Ehem..can I talk for a while, I will still be here until you go home Nafisa, especially it turns out that both of your parents are not here."


" You don't have to tell your friends if you're treated here so they won't know, just let Bi Siti take your clothes off, let her come back to keep the house safe."


"You have to trust me because I won't mess around even if we're just here, there's a nun who will control your situation every few hours."


"I don't want you to argue, consider this I did as a thank you for your help this afternoon.oke Nafisa I assume you agree!"


Nafisa sighed ..." hmmm it's up to you, I don't want to trouble you."


Dimas sat on the sofa while changing TV channels. Nafisa sat up straight her right hand trying to remove the hanging infusion because she wanted to go to the bathroom by accident the glass on the nightstand was nudged and spilled water.


"Nafsa...! what are you?" exclaimed Dimas immediately approached Nafisa with worry.


"E eh father.sorry yes ngagetin," Nafisa scratched her nape while smiling awkwardly.


"Sa.. I mmmm.mau to the bathroom want to take off the infusion uh the glass of hand nudity."


" Why not tell me I can take you to the bathroom," Dimas took off the hanging infusion and helped Nafisa get out of bed and wet her to the bathroom.


Nafisa entered the bathroom, then closed it, "Well my heart why so jumpalitan like this , really not polite heart , what if Mr Dimas hear try? put it to shame," murmured Nafisa while washing her face.


Nafisa took a breath, then threw a breath pelannn.


Tok.shock ..tok..."Nafsa...Your breath is okay, right?" Dimas banged on the bathroom door.


"I.yaaaa, yes sir Dimas I have finished kok, sorry make you wait a long time," exclaimed Nafisa.


Unexpectedly Dimas directly carrying Nafisa ala Bridal style, where Nafisa heard Dimas' heartbeat like disco music but pretended he did not hear it just closed his eyes.


" Bapak lebay ih.pake carried Nafisa all the way," Nafisa was a little upset.


" I'm sorry that you worried that I suddenly wanted to go down until the nyenggol glass was all over it in the bathroom for a long time," said Dimas while rubbing the head of the hijab-wearing Nafisa.


'Damn al-Femang hands of Mr. Dean bentar-bentar wipe the head will be baper hadeehhhh how if I fall cintrong.ampuunnnn fear deh if clapping one hand again, ' Inner Nafisa.


" Mister Dimas, what would the family say if you were here ?"ask Nafisa.


"Nothing...." Dimas shrugged both of his shoulders.


" I pray Isya' first yes in the front mosque, do you want to nitip does Nafisa seem like there is a supermarket next to the mosque?"


" I nitip instant oats, milk uht white, any fruit origin sweet or slightly sour can also be, the power for breakfast tomorrow good Mr. Dimas, you know,ntar I change my father's money first yes," pinta Nafisa.


" It's that easy" said Dimas then left the room.


Nafisa began to get uncomfortable with the clothes and hijab she wore then called Bi Siti to send her clothes and hijab through an online motorcycle taxi. Shortly afterwards came the nurse carrying a large bag.


" Good night, Ma'am Nafisa, this is a shipment from Ms. Siti earlier in Gosend, he said to Mbak Nafisa."


" Oh yes sister thanks can I ask her help to change clothes?" nafisa.


" Oh course let me help you, will you be here or in the bathroom?" ask sister.


" In the bathroom you want to clean your body."


Right the bathroom door was opened, Dimas opened the door of the nursery room by carrying several plastic bags of groceries.


After the nurse helped Nafisa get into bed and check the flow of the infusion he immediately resigned, he resigned,not to forget Nafisa gave a brownie cake parcel to the sisters who deliberately sent Bi Siti along with Nafisa's clothes.


"This cluster has a cake to keep up the night shift, right?" asked Nafisa as if understanding the task of paramedics.


" Yes mbak.tank ya cake, do not hesitate to contact us if there is anything we are ready 24 hours," said the nurse.


" Okay" said Nafisa while lifting her thumb.


The nurse immediately resigned to check on other patients.


" It's your seat, Nafisa I put it here, yes" Dimas put it on a long table at the end of the room and put some fruit and milk uht into the refrigerator.


" Thank you so much Mr. Dimas."


" You look fresh now Nafisa..."


" Hehehe yes Pak , I deliberately asked for a change of clothes to Bi Siti sent through Gosend earlier it felt uncomfortable if not replace," said Nafisa then he prayed on the bed.


" Have you eaten?"


" Already near the mosque there is a Padang restaurant so all of you eat."


" Waduh kok make drooling this so pingin rendang," Nafisa sulked.


" Oh yeah so let me buy it now what?"


"Don't you eat this again and it's night, you can also buy clothes?"


"It just so happened that in the car there was laundry clothes I have not been down so yes Alhamdulillah can to change clothes, in the mosque also the bathroom is clean all the bath so fresh."


Indeed, after Dimas changed his shirt with jeans knee-length looks younger and handsome folded, 'fucking I am a single gini awaited by a rich handsome creature he..Duh Gusti.


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