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Treating patients with diverse complaints is a daily diet for a doctor. Whether it is a mild condition or a heavy condition. Blood is part of medicine, especially for a doctor like Richard. It is common to see patients giving birth or miscarriage. However, for this time the doctor who bears the status of a widower without children was seen panicking while driving his car to the hospital. He occasionally turned his head to the side when he heard the agonizing moaning from a woman. Yes, he is Rahma.

"Dok, it hurts so much" complained Rahma on the sidelines of his groan.

"Propsy. We'll be in the hospital soon." That is all that Dr. Richard was able to say to answer Rahma's complaints.

Of course Richard was increasingly worried after seeing Rahma's current condition. The face without makeup polish looks pale when enduring the pain that is afflicting him. Such a condition should be a common thing witnessed by such a handsome doctor. But this time he felt a different taste. Between fear, worry, and concern.

After a long journey, in the end the car driven by doctor Richard arrived in front of the IGD lobby. He immediately got out and walked around his car until he reached the left side, where Rahma was. After opening the car door, Richard's doctor bends his body to help Rahma get out of there. For a glimpse of the handsome doctor saw blood on the seat of his car after successfully lifting Rahma's body. He paid no heed to that anymore as there was an emergency he had to deal with at the moment.

"Close grip" said Dr. Richard while carrying Rahma's body to the IGD.

The arrival of Dr. Richard certainly left some IGD nurses surprised. However, the situation did not last long as Dr. Richard walked into an empty treatment room. He laid Rahma on the gurney slowly and very carefully.

"Please take care of Ms. Rahma first. I want to prepare myself for a while" said Dr. Richard as two nurses walked into the cubicle occupied by Rahma.

Dr. Richard exited the IGD and moved his car into the parking lot. He also had to take the ID that is always in the bag containing his service equipment, because it has become a hospital regulation, all medical personnel on duty must wear ID cards. In the car was already stored a spare white coat that became his service uniform. All these items are in the car because just in case there is a precarious situation like that.

"Sorry I can't join. There was an emergency that made me have to come to the hospital."

Doctor Richard sent a voice message to his colleague who had arrived at the shooting range to do the exercises together. Yes, this is not the first time that such a handsome doctor has canceled an activity for the sake of a patient who needs it.

Now, the appearance of Dr. Richard has changed as before. The black polo shirt he wore was covered in the white coat he had just worn. Medical gloves were also placed on both hands. The handsome doctor returned to the IGD to conduct an examination of Rahma.

"The patient is bleeding quite a lot, Doc," one of the nurses reported. He also thrust out something he got from Rahma's underwear.

Doctor Richard was silent for a moment. A moment later, the handsome man turned to Rahma who was lying weakly. He then approached. "Madam, you've had a miscarriage. We will immediately do a curette action," he said. Without much further ado to Rahma, Richard's doctor turned to the nurse in the room. "We're going to do a curette act. Prepare the patient" the doctor said. He passed by to prepare himself.

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The day had gone on in the afternoon, when Rahma had become completely aware of the influence of drugs after the curette action earlier. The thirty-five-year-old beautiful woman was pensive with a gaze directed at the glass window whose curtain had not yet closed. No one accompanied her in the treatment room.

A moment later, Rahma touched her stomach. There was nothing else in there that he would expect to be his lonely companion. All was gone, with tears on the pillow. However, he immediately wiped it, when there was a knock on the door.

Before long, there were footsteps entering the room. Rahma turned her face towards where the handsome man she saw this morning had taken her there. "Doctor," said Rahma raucously and also sounded so lethargic.

"How are you doing now?" ask Dr. Richard who looks very calm.

"Gold," replied Rahma.

"It's okay. That's normal" replied the handsome doctor. "Drink the sweet tea while it's still warm" he said softly.

Seeing this, Dr. Richard immediately moved his position. He picked up the glass, then put the straw still wrapped in it. After that, Dr. Richard brought the straw tip close to Rahma's mouth which immediately greeted her.

"Thank you, Doc. I've been so troublesome to you," said Rahma unpleasantly.

"It's okay, Madame Rahma. After all, I'm not doing anything right now" said the doctor.

"Call Rahma, Doc. No need to be too formal" said the woman who was trying to smile at the time.

Doctor Richard smiled. He was still standing by the bed, with his gaze still on Rahma. "Does the father of your future baby already know about this?" tanyakanya.

"No, Doc. No one knows" Rahma replied slowly. "When can I go home?" ask Rahma later.

"Tomorrow you can go straight home. But who's gonna pick you up?" ask Dr. Richard again.

"It seems I went home alone, Doc," replied Rahma listlessly. "I don't have anyone but three friends here, but I don't want to bother them either" he said.

"What about parents, relatives or .. do you not want to contact the father of ...."

"No, Doc. After this, I want to start a new life. I was determined to get away from it all. I want to correct the error and ...." Rahma returned to tears. While Dr. Richard only noticed it.

From the first counseling session, the handsome man already knows what status and life Rahma lived so far. That's why he doesn't ask much questions.

"it's much better" he said. "You are young, beautiful, and healthy. Opportunities will always be there. Use all of that to do something much more positive and rewarding. I'm sure, if we've done our best, then good results will follow."

"Yes. Doctor's right. I will reorganize the life I live. God knows the best. What I experienced this time, maybe as a rebuke so that I think about things much more wisely and purposefully," said Rahma. He tries to cultivate a positive side and a new spirit in his life.

Doctor Richard smiled calmly. "I'm glad you have such thoughts," he said without taking his eyes off.

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