
“Thanks for your hard work.” Faris said his team had just completed organ transplant surgery well.
“Sama-sama Doctor ...”
“Doctor Faris is indeed the best.”
All the teams in the operating room praised Faris' skill in controlling the operation well.
“You are all great too,” praise Faris who found smiles from all her team.
He stepped foot into his room while taking off his operating uniform. The luxurious watch that was coiled around his wrist had already shown at nine in the morning.
After cleaning himself, Faris briefly laid down his body that felt very tired on the sofa of his room. He wriggled slowly to stretch his muscles that felt stiff because overnight suspended to keep working.
“Ah very delicious ...,” she said after wriggling.
Thought of the phone that since last night he had not been able to open again, his breathing sounded very heavy when Faris exhaled it. Apparently there was no notification of anything coming from his wife. Even the message has not been read at all since last night.
“Are you that angry with Brother Ca?” Faris muttered softly as she closed her net.
Faris' head really throbbed more when remembering the debate with his wife yesterday, a body that feels so tired makes his brain can not think clearly and control emotions.
“Ah just had time for Tasya to rest.” Faris immediately opened his eyes and straightened his sitting position, thinking maybe if playing with the little girl would calm his mind a little and forget for a moment the fatigue he felt. Faris immediately packed up and intended to go straight to Tasya school before returning home.
***
“We went to the Hospital first before going home yes Ger,” pinta Aisha after driving Tasya to school.
Roger immediately nodded in agreement to the request of his young mistress, “Good Mistress.”
“What is Semalem Abang no relationin you Ger.”
Roger suddenly scrunched his forehead, what else with the two masters.
“No Madam. Did you not come home last night?”
Aisha just nodded but Roger could see her from the rearview mirror in front of her.
Tired of her journey, Aisha tries to open her phone which she has not opened since yesterday.
There were a lot of notifications going into her phone once she opened the lock screen, one of them a message from her husband.
‘It looks like this mallem Abang can not go home yes Ca, schedule Abang padet really until malem. Ica don't forget to eat yes .. Once again Brother apologizes for the incident Ca. Brother always love Ica’
The corner of Aisha's seedlings lifted after reading a short message from Faris, she can now breathe a sigh of relief after knowing that her husband is fine.
“Ger is still a long time ago?” Unknowingly Aisha was so enthusiastic now, Roger himself was confused by the change of his young mistress who could change so quickly.
“Are all women like that? The mood is very easy up and down.” Roger bathed himself in the heart.
“Still about two sweat minutes again Madam, that's also if we don't get stuck in the front lane.” Roger said politely.
“There is no other alternative way more cepetnya?” Aisha was really impatient to meet her husband, longing was really like at the top of her crown.
“There was Madam, but it had already passed far at the intersection earlier. Would you like to just turn around?” roger offered to rotate the speed of the car he was driving.
“No need, even more later. Pray that in front there will be no traffic,” hope Aisha who even though she knows there will be traffic jams at this hour on weekdays.
As expected, Aisha and Roger were caught in a traffic jam until forty minutes later they arrived at the Hospital.
“Good morning Mrs Faris, how can I help you?” The receptionist immediately welcomed Aisha's arrival in a friendly manner.
“Good morning Mba. Does my husband still have a schedule?” Aisha who was too late to miss just asked the point.
As usual, the receptionist will directly operate the monitor in front of her before answering Aisha's questions.
“Doctor Faris came home an hour ago, Bu.” The receptionist answered him kindly.
To be honest Aisha was a little disappointed because it turned out that her husband had come home first, not according to her expectations. But it was his fault that he did not give the news first if he would visit Faris at the Hospital.
“There's more I can help you with, Mom?” The receptionist asked again.
“Em so please schedule me with Doctor Fara ya Mba,” pinta Aisha trying to display her smile.
“Good, a minute Yes Ma I first contact him.”
Aisha simply nodded and placed herself in the chair provided, while Roger asked her not to accompany him .
“It just so happens that Doctor Fara is empty Mom, he said that you just go straight to his practice room.” The receptionist returned after ending his call with Doctor Fara.
Aisha stepped gontai towards the gibbon poly room, again she had to go there alone, without being accompanied by anyone. At first he wanted to cancel this meeting until Faris learned of her pregnancy, only the cramping that lately often felt made him have to put forward the condition of the fetus in his stomach rather than his sense of ego.
“Sorry, baby, this time we have to see the doctor again without Papi. Mama's worried the same
your situation, son, we can not wait until Papi who knows when will only know where you are.”
Aisha let out a huffed sigh, several times she tried to control her heart before actually stepping into Doctor Fara's practice room.
“Happy day Bu Faris ...” Doctor Fara seemed to stop his sentence when he saw Aisha who again only came alone, maybe he wanted to ask but was stopped for fear of offending Aisha.
“Good afternoon Doc, sorry I made an impromptu promise Doc.” Aisha apologized for her sudden arrival, fortunately Doctor Fara's schedule was empty.
“No problem Mom. By the way, are there any complaints that you feel? Because we should see you next week again.” Doctor Fara asked gently, dealing with pregnant women made him have to be extra careful in every sentence.
“Ah Yes Doc, lately my stomach often feels cramping,” complained Aisha holding her stomach.
“Did Mom forget to take her vitamins Bu?”
Sontak Aisha nodded, “Some times I forgot Doc.”
Doctor Fara just smiled and asked Aisha to lie down and she began to check her condition.
“Do not get stressed yes Mom, because this greatly affects the condition of the fetus. His young age is still very vulnerable to the pressures experienced by the mother, his growth also becomes very slow. As much as possible please avoid things that drain emotions and thoughts yes Bu.” Dr. Fara advised after checking the condition of her fetus.
“Good Doctor, I will strive to control it.” There was also a regret of the fear that was increasingly thrust into Aisha's chest because this was her first experience.
Aisha glanced at the watch on her wrist after coming out of Doctor Fara's room, “It's time for Tasya to go home,” muttered as she stepped up to approach Roger.
Before going out, Aisha remembered to contact Bi Asih to ask if her husband had gone home, because this morning before leaving, she said, Aisha took the time to tuck the results of the USG as well as her testpack on her husband's notebook, just in case if Faris came home she would open it immediately.
“What Brother has come home Bi?” Aisha asked after her phone connection.
“Not Madam, since Bibi was at home, but there is no sign of Mr.” returning
Deg, where else did her husband go? Didn't the receptionist say that if Faris had returned an hour ago from his arrival, his meeting with Doctor Fara was long enough, the time was not yet come Faris home?.
“Oh yes already, thank you Bi.”
Aisha approached Roger immediately after turning off her phone.
“We go straight home Mistress?” As usual, Roger will always ask.
“We picked up Tasya first to Ger.” school
“Good Mistress.”
Along the way Aisha could only look out the window, but her gaze was blank, Roger could see it from her rearview mirror.
Aisha's mind is now far-sighted about the possibility of where her husband went if until now has not arrived at home. Until suddenly the notification from his phone disperse his daydream.
Instantly the restless face immediately sparkled when he found the message coming from her husband.
‘Ica don't have to pick up Tasya, Brother already at Tasya school to pick him up’
That was the message he had been waiting for.
“So Brother came home from earlier turned out directly to Tasya school, Brother even to forget the taste of cape Brother who abis overtime like aman ya Bang. Ica just realized that it turned out that Tasya was as important as that for Brother. What if you knew about Ica's pregnancy? Can you be fair to share your affection with your own son?” Aisha was entrenched with tears that involuntarily flowed from her net end.
“Tau gini why did Ica rush to the Hospital to meet Abang? Ica thought Abang also thought the same thing as Ica, it turns out only Ica who was too hopeful Abang would be kangen or at least worried about Ica who Abang stayed overtime all night.” Again his heart raged while monologuing.
“We go straight home Ger.” Aisha said with a bit of raucous.
“How about Non Tasya, Mistress?”
“Udah someone picked up.” Answer Aisha briefly.
“Good Mistress.”
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