PRETTY TEACHER WHO JUTEK
Asti Was Escorted To Hospital
“I just want to show my regrets and apologies to this Mbak..” said the driver of the car, he looked devastated and anxious because of this incident.
“I'm really sorry Ma'am, forgive me. It's purely my fault” he said again with trembling and frantic lips.
Asti was silent not answering a single word. He was confused to answer the driver's words with words or sentences like what. Because now Asti's brain does not have a language dictionary. Let alone one sentence, one word cannot appear in Asti's mind.
In contrast to Mr. Ilham who from earlier asked the driver not to speak anymore, the important thing is to immediately give help to Mbak who is lying in front of them at this time.
“I know!” Mr. Ilham cut the man again. “Now it is important to bring this mbak to the hospital as soon as possible to find out the situation”
“Good Sir... Let's lift slowly” said the driver.
Knowing that he will be lifted, Asti tries to move his body again. He wanted to try in case he could help himself without having to be carried by the people who surrounded him at this time.
But like that, he was in pain again. And his dizzy head, became increasingly torturing of himself.
With a pale face, he closed his eyes and was forced to allow his body to be cut into the car.
“To the nearest hospital only, Dik!” mr. Ilham said to the driver of the car, then mentioned the name of the hospital.
Hearing that, the driver immediately said his agreement.
“Good Mr. Ilham, I recite Sir how good. Thank you very much for the help Mr” said the driver.
“I have a cousin who became a doctor in that place” said. “Hopefully, this Mbak can be dealt with” soon
Asti just fell silent while leaning on the car seat. He was half seated and half lying.
Asti let everything that happened around him go as planned by the two men who took him to the hospital.
Mr. Ilham's voice was shady and seemed to have a lot of experience, enough to calm his heart because he felt afraid.
The first thing Asti thought about was how to convey to Eyang Kakung and Eyang Putri with what had happened to him at this time. They must be waiting for Asti to arrive home.
Asti did not want to make the second health condition even decreased because of his negligence.
What about these parts of his body. What if his leg is broken and he has to have surgery, he thought. And what if the word later known that he had a concussion?
Ah, this incident was completely beyond her estimation. The holiday season has even been a misfortune. Is this the holiday he dreamed of? How is his fate now? How to make eye kakung and eyang princess not surprised, with the news of this accident?
Calamity and persistence of his mind that caused Asti forget that the help he received from these people was not necessarily experienced when this happened to him in Jakarta.
So much pain in Asti's body and feelings that he just felt himself floating around, either fainting, either asleep, he could not distinguish it.
He was already in the hospital and thanks to the driver's cousin who hit him, he soon received more attention.
“Thank you were in the afternoon service, Mas!” he said to the doctor who directly handled Asti.
“Yes, but soon I have to start practicing. I see, many of my patients are sitting outside my practice” The doctor who is near middle age began to examine Asti's head and flashlight the girl's bead with a special flashlight.
“But after I check this later, there will be several other doctors who handle it. They are in the next room and their duties are in this place. You don't have to worry, they are agile doctors and know what to do. Okay, can I leave ya?”
“But the patient is checked first you know Mas!” the driver told his cousin's doctor.
“Iya!” The doctor smiled sympathetically. “What am I doing? Wait out there”
After saying that to his cousin, the doctor turned his attention to Asti.
“If your head I move like this, it feels dizzy?” ask Asti. “And is there nausea?”
Once again the doctor moved Asti's head and pressed on the other part.
“Then I move this?” tanyanya.
“Agot dizzy also Doc..” says Asti.
“No feeling of wanting to vomit?”
“Not also Doc..”.
“Which else hurts?”
“My left leg Doctor, from earlier very painful once..”.
The doctor examined Asti's leg and saw the part said to be sore by Asti looked swollen. The man was silent and his attention poured out to the Asti limbs that were being examined.
But the voice of someone who came near her, distracts her.
“Sore, Doc!” there was a soft voice, followed by the appearance of a sweet and sympathetic young woman. Highlights of her beautiful eyes that look at Asti and move towards the doctor who is examining Asti.
Instantly his eyes were shrinking as if pulled by a smile on his lips that was covered with a white mask. The woman's clothes were covered in a clean white doctor's suit, adding to her appeal as she seemed well-deserved.
Her hair was pitch-black, tied one neatly once. And in the pocket of his suit looks medical equipment, which is a stethoscope that slightly dangles out of his pocket.
“Kok rough get in here?”
The doctor who examined Asti smiled at the woman's doctor's question.
“This is because of my cousin. I just got my foot into this hospital, straight dragged in here. He had a traffic accident that caused this Miss to get injured!” said.
“Sorry, I have violated the rules. This place is not my part” he said.
“It's okay..” The attractive young doctor noticed Asti with her long, flickering eyelashes. “Good afternoon, Miss.”.
“Good afternoon.. Dok”.
“How about a check on Miss, I take over?” he asked with a sweet smile while opening his mask.
“No, objection?”
“No, Doctor” Asti replied.
“Good. The dashing Doctor sir has been waiting for his patients!” the doctor said again. “Kasian if it takes too long here. She'll be ripped off by them!”
Asti smiles. It is a pleasure to meet the hospitality of the doctors in this hospital. He was not sure if the same thing would be met, if this incident happened to him in Jakarta which is full of people and all are busy taking care of their respective affairs.
“Well, may I know what Miss is feeling so that I can check further?” the adorable doctor smiled again and then turned to his senior.
“Dok, you can already entrust the circumstances here to us. Happy Doctor duty!”
“Good... Welcome to duty too, Beautiful Doctor!”
“Thanks, Doc!” he said softly again.
After the first doctor left, Asti was immediately treated by a doctor named Indah.
Seriate…