
"Miss is fine.?" The taxi driver pulled the car over. He looked back, making sure the passengers were okay after being noticed holding his head for a while.
"My head hurts," With a choked voice, he tried to stay conscious even though he could no longer bear the headache. The eyes began to blur. He can't see clearly.
"I'd better take Miss to the hospital" the driver took immediate action, he did not want to take the risk of delivering her passenger in a state of illness.
Moreover, the passenger's face increasingly looks pale.
Not yet had time to reapply his car, the female passenger who was sitting in the back seat was suddenly unconscious.
"Miss,,?!! Miss.?!! You okay.?!!" The taxi driver panicked. He went downstairs and opened the back door to make sure the passengers were still alive.
"Thank God," He breathed a sigh of relief, his pulse and breathing still there. The passenger just fainted.
He rushed back into the car, with no choice but to take him to the hospital for first aid.
The matter of where and who his family is, he will leave it to the hospital so that the hospital contact the family of the passenger.
...****...
"Gosh, why did I forget to ask about the meeting," Mella patted her on the forehead. Tomorrow he and Nisa have a meeting with a client, and the client just asked what time Nisa and Mella can come to his office.
Mella can't determine the clock without Nisa's consent.
Festive cell phone on the table, Mella directly contacted Nisa's phone number.
"Hallo Nis, the client requests a meeting tomorrow." Mella said as soon as her phone connection was connected.
"What time do you walk.?"
He spoke almost without pause, even Nisa had not said anything across there.
"Sorry mba, the owner of this phone fainted while on the way. He's in the hospital now."
Mella was in shock. He's barely able to speak. His mind was chaotic, afraid that something might happen with Nisa's current state.
Though Nisa seemed fine when she left the shop about 25 minutes ago.
The recipient told Mella at the hospital where Nisa was being treated.
Without a second thought, Mella hurriedly went to the hospital. He had to make sure his best friend was okay.
...****...
"How's my friend Doc.?" Mella immediately asked the doctor who just came out of Nisa's room.
The 36-year-old male doctor noticed Mella from head to toe. His forehead was wrinkled, his eyes were sharpened. He seemed to be remembering something.
Quite a long silence, until Mella again reprimanded him.
"Dok.?? My friend is fine, right.?" Mella reflex touched the Doctor's arm. He was too panicked and wanted to know the certainty of Nisa's current condition.
"Please come with me." Take the doctor in a flat voice. He then walked ahead of Mella, making Mella rush to follow the steps of the Doctor who entered one of the rooms.
Mella just walked into the room. The door to her room was immediately closed by the Doctor, who then invited Mella to sit in front of her desk.
"So he's your friend.?" Ask the doctor. He opened the file that had been in his hand when he came out of Nisa's room.
Mella answered him with a nod.
Mella suddenly frowned. He felt the second question from the doctor was a little off the mark. It is rare for someone who is sick to be asked such questions when taken to the hospital.
"Why indeed.? Doctor likes my friend.?" Ask Mella spontaneously.
Because Nisa is so beautiful, Mella thinks that the doctor is interested in Nisa and wants to know her status.
The doctor smiled wryly, his smile able to make Mella unblink for a while. He only realized that the Doctor he had been talking to had a charming face. Especially when you smile like that.
"Where might I like your friend." The doctor's tone was humbling.
Mella seemed uncomfortable with the doctor's tone and facial expression.
"It's good that the doctor doesn't like it. My friend already has a husband. Her husband is even more handsome and rich than you because my friend's husband is the CEO of a big company." Mella a little bit of a sewer answered him. He did not accept Nisa getting such treatment.
"Oh yeah.? I think your friend is pregnant with his customer." Said the Doctor who seemed unsure of Mella's words.
"What does Doctor mean.? What customer.?" Mella frowned.
Instead of getting information about Nisa's condition, he was upset with the doctor who was more pleasant-nonsense.
"Isn't he the kind of person you peddle yourself to.?" Her tone was calm and quiet, but it sounded very piercing in Mella's heart and ears.
He immediately stared fixedly at the face of the man in front of him. The doctor knew about his identity. If it's not one of the karaoke diners she works at, chances are the doctor slept with her.
"My friend is not like that, she's a good woman.!"
"You'll be sorry for judging my friend badly.!"
"Please tell me my friend's condition, I don't have much time to linger here.!" Ketus Mella's.
He no longer spoke kindly and politely to the doctor. Although she cannot remember who the figure in front of her is at this time, but Mella does not want to extend her chat. After all, it has become the past, he no longer peddle himself as said by the Doctor who is now known as Angga Pratama.
Mella read the name tag on the table.
...****...
Mella came out of the room with mixed feelings. All feelings become one. Happy, sad, confused, angry, disappointed, and many more difficult feelings for him to express with words.
Rushing into Nisa's room, Mella could only smile when she saw her best friend was awake.
"Mel, how do you know I'm here.?" Nisa looks happy to see the arrival of Mella, but she is also confused because suddenly her best friend is there.
"Thank God you're okay," Mella approached Nisa, standing by her bedside.
"It's your bag, the phone's inside, too. Who knows you'd want to call Andreas." He said as he handed Nisa's bag.
"I called you, but you didn't even take the phone."
"It's a good thing the driver took you to the hospital." His speech.
The smile on Nisa's lips grew even longer. She was in a blanket of happiness because she had just received happy news from one of the sisters who took care of her.
"I'm pregnant with Mell," Nisa said. Eyes sparkling, she expected a lot on her pregnancy.
Hoping that his hand house with Andreas will be happier after the presence of the fruit of their love that is still in the womb.