President Cilok
132 Pairs that complement each other “Sekian”

Twenty minutes already, the green hijab doctor finished examining his patient. He also came out of the medical treatment room, to provide information to the families of the patients he handled.

“Family patient?” exclaim Doctor named tagnya Nisa Farisa.

Danum was swift, he stood in front of the Doctor with a distance of two meters. “I Doctor, my sister,”

Doctor Nisa also saw the three men in front of her, she saw one by one. “Here, is there a husband of the patient?”

Danum, Bokir and Farhana stared at each other.

“Mas Damar,” murmured Danum. He turned his gaze to look at the Doctor who handles Wulan, “Before the Doctor, I call Mas Damar, briefly!” danum said, then ran away from the three adults.

The teenager continued to run down the hospital corridor, arriving in front of Damar's intensive care room. “Mas, Mas Damar!” he shouted with a voice.

Damar, Holy Mother, Grandpa Bagaskara and Grandma Ayudia turned to look at Danum who was still standing in the doorway. To four different people of this generation, surprised to see Danum who seemed very eager to convey important information.

Danum walked over to his brother's gurney.

“What's up le?” holy Mother asked, representing the question of the three people who were waiting for Danum's explanation.

Danum holds an uninfused Damar hand, “Mbak Wulan, Mas..”.

With his previously recovered health, Damar held his head that felt heavy, “What is Num like Wulan, where is he now?” tanyanya enthusiastic, but sounding soft.

“Mbak Wulan is now in care in the ER!” exclamation Danum.

“What?!” everyone, looking at Danum.

“How to Wulan in room ER, Num. Last night no news and now in ER?” asked the Holy Mother in panic.

“What really happened, Danum?” ask Grandpa Bagaskara.

Plaque... Grandma Ayudia seems to have been used to do tampolan on the arms of her second grandchild, “You were if you talk do not like carelessly, Danum!”

Danum looked one by one at the four people in front of him, he nodded repeatedly, “Bener, suwer Danum does not lie! even earlier Doctor nanyain Mbak Wulan's husband, Mas Damar!” danum said, pointing his fingers together to form the letter V.

With great difficulty Damar moved, he opened his blanket, and was about to get down from the gurney, but his actions stopped the Holy Mother. “What's up, Mom? Damar wants to meet Wulan!”

Holy Ma'am also turned to Danum, “Danum, get a wheelchair for Mas, mu,”

Danum nodded, then took the wheelchair that was beside the sofa in the room of Damar's medical treatment room. “This is Bu,”

Danum and the Holy Mother also helped Damar down from the gurney and sat him in a wheelchair.

“Cepet Bu, Damar would like to meet Wulan,” exclaimed Damar, impatient. Nevertheless, his head was twitching, but the pain did not want to dampen his spirit to meet the wife.

Danum pushed his brother's wheelchair, with Holy Mother holding an infusion of Damar. While Grandpa Bagaskara led Grandma Ayudia to follow where Danum steps down the hospital corridor.

Bokir and Farhana also saw the arrival of Damar who was sitting in a wheelchair.

“Mar!” bokir SAPA.

“Where is Wulan, Kang Bokir?” ask Damar for enthusiasm.

“He is inside, being handled by Doctor,” replied Bokir.

Damar asks Danum to drive him into the ER room, and takes a quick look at an unknown man.

The doctor and the two nurses see the arrival of a man sitting in a wheelchair, Doctor Nisa realizes that the man sitting in a wheelchair is the patient who had an accident.

Now that Wulan had regained consciousness, she smiled faintly seeing that her husband had regained consciousness.

“Nawulku.” muttered Damar, staring at Wulan from a distance of two meters.

“Is Mas Damar her husband Mbak Wulan?” ask Doctor Nisa.

Damar nodded, he did not take his eyes off, still focused on looking at Wulan's smiling face while looking at him. “Iya Doc, I am her husband,”jawan Damar, then turn her gaze, look at Doctor Nisa, “how is my wife, actually what happened? why can my wife be in the room ER?” he wondered, since he realized he did not find the wife, and now even found his wife was lying on a gurney with a pale face.

Doctor Nisa commented with a smile, “Happy Mas Damar will soon become a father, originally I was worried because Mas Damar's wife had bleeding quite badly, he said, I think the fetus in the womb of Mbak Wulan will not survive, but a miracle, that the fetus is still a fist that still survives,” concluded Dr. Nisa.

Damar rounded his eyes hearing Doctor Nisa's explanation. The feeling, his head like a great shock, “A-what Doctor, my wife is pregnant? bleeding?!” damar was surprised.

Doctor Nisa nodded, confirming Damar's remark. “Yes, but Alhamdulillah now Mbak Wulan is better,”

“How can that bleeding happen?!” Damar got up from the wheelchair, intending to approach his wife who was just silent while smiling at him.

Seeing that his brother was about to move, Danum stopped him immediately. Since Damar had not fully recovered, this time he was grateful for what Doctor Nisa had just said. Danum brings Damar to Wulan's gurney.

“What danger have you done, Nawulku, until you have bleeding?!” Damar stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Wulan's cheek, “You almost made me die twice, Nawulku.”

“Don't say about death, you've made me lose half my life,” Wulan commented a smile on her pale lips, He replied to Damar's soft hand. “I will always be fine, as long as you are by my side, Kang Cimar, are you better now?”

Damar nodded thinly, then pulled his hand from the wife's cheek. Then he rested his hands on the wheelchair, and moved from his seat with difficulty because his legs were still not fully strong to support his body, Damar hugged his wife from the side of the gurney. He longed for Wulan, if time could spell out as if it had been a century separating the two.

The two nurses who saw Damar and Wulan were smiling, feeling that they were enveloping the ER room at this time. And so did Doctor Nisa.

“If the condition of Mbak Wulan has improved, this afternoon will be moved to the ward,” said Doctor Nisa.

Danum representing Damar replied Doctor Nisa, “Iya Doctor,”

“Then excuse me,” said Doctor Nisa, then poked the two nurses who look still focused on looking at Damar and Wulan.

Doctor Nisa and the two nurses came out of the ER room.

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In the medical treatment room Damar kinilah, Wulan was transferred at the request of Damar who wanted a treatment room with his wife.

“Grandma is very happy, soon Grandma will be able to pet the great-grandmother. Wulan please take good care of Grandma's great-grandmother, do not let there be bleeding again,” said Grandma Ayudia spirit, interspersed with warnings.

Wulan nodded slowly, “Iya Nek, this time Wulan promised, will not do anything that can harm Grandma's great-grandchild,”

Repeatedly, Damar kissed Wulan's forehead, he was not uncomfortable with everyone in his inpatient room, he was, he was very grateful to escape the trap of death and return together with his beloved wife.

“I love you so much, Nawulku,” Damar said, this is the first time Damar expressed his love.

Wulan smiled gently, “Thank you, already love me, already back with me.”

“Actually, Danum is still astonished. What missions does Mbak Wulan do?” danum said, he tapped his chin, as if thinking hard.

Kang Bokir embraces Danum's shoulder, “It's Num, don't think about the mission said Wulan, now more grateful because everything is fine,”

“Assalamualaikum,” greet a woman in the doorway painted white.

Everyone stared at the door and saw the woman standing with the baby, “Wa'alaikumussalam.”

“Myrna!” exclaimed Bokir, then approached his wife.

“Pipi, why the hell are you so hard to contact, would pity our son semalem he fussed constantly.” said Mirna, nagging her husband who is always busy in his work affairs.

“Sorry, Sorry dear,” said Bokir meanly, he then carried his little whiz who was only 2 months old.

“Come in, Son Mirna,” says Holy Ma'am.

Mirna smiled, and joined the extended family of Wijaya and the family of Father Wicaksono who had not long arrived in the city of Gudeg.

Farhana felt foreign to the Wijaya family and Wicaksono family, he then turned around to leave the Wulan treatment room. After all, he thought Wulan was fine, and Damar had also returned to consciousness. However, a familiar voice stopped his steps.

“Pak polis Farhana.” exclaimed Wulan called the officer-ranking police who had taken him to the hospital.

Farhana was stunned, turned to face Wulan and turned to look at Damar

“Thank you, for helping me,” said Wulan, smiling knot.

Everyone who is now in the intensive care room of Damar is staring at Farhana, “It has become my duty to protect everyone,”

Bagaskara's grandfather approached Farhana, then he patted the officer's police officer's shoulder, “You already know Lan, that this officer-ranked cop is your childhood friend?” said Grandpa Bagaskara, then looked at his son-in-law's granddaughter.

Wulan rounded her eyes hearing Grandpa Bagaskara's words. “M--means?”

Likewise with Damar, he was amazed to hear what his Grandfather revealed.

“This is also thanks to you Damar, you have worked hard in finding information about the whereabouts of Farhan, and it turns out from the information of your friends, Farhan settled in Jogja since the natural disaster, and,” clear Father Wicaksono.

Wulan looked at Damar, this art is how her husband could find Farhan's whereabouts. Unbeknownst to him, Damar enlists the men of Bagaskara's grandfather and Wicaksono's father in searching for related information about Farhan.

Farhana learns that Wulan is her childhood friend, having met Grandpa Bagaskara and Father Wicaksono in front of the ER room when Wulan has not been transferred to Damar's intensive care room.

“I'm lucky to see you again Wulan, you are a tough woman, since childhood you have been trained to be a great woman,” said Farhana, then turned to look at Damar, he said, “you're so lucky Damar, aren't you! let me rectify my words, you are indeed equally lucky, couples who complement each other, may your children become children who Sholeh, Sholehah, useful for religion and nation.”

“Amin.” exciting everyone.

“Thank you too, because thanks to you who helped Wulan 17 years ago, we were finally able to meet.” said Damar, smiling knot.

Everyone is really lucky to have a true friend, in this life. One true friend means more than 1000 self-centered friends.

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See you in the next piece, maybe the beginning of my new March up. If anyone is waiting for my work, hehe...

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Thank you to all Brother readers, who have faithfully read the work of President Cilok, a very great appreciation, has made me excited up to this 132nd chapter. Thanks for everything.

Actually this work participated in the race in the theme Change destiny, and Grandpa Bagaskara is just a story cliche to make Damar get rich quickly, the original story is not so, and the original story is not so, Damar was successful because of his own pain.

And why the reason I finished this work, because of all the things in Damar's life, or all the people who had insulted Damar have got their own payoffs. So, I hope no one is disappointed that this work has been completed.

Not done anyway, because Damar's life continues and lives happily together with Wulan. So, Damar-Wulan can be said to be a clop couple!

If I may ask for help, do not be removed directly from the list of favorites yah😊

Once again thank you 😊 healthy and successful all loyal Brother readers.

Don't forget to be happy and keep the spirit in living this life.....