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"A-pa, doc?"
"You don't know it yet? As a couple, I think you already know that."
The beautiful woman in the work suit shook her head while closing her mouth. He was still shocked by what the man who had just uttered using snelli before him. For a while he forgot how to blink.
"Doctor Ridwan has advised that patients check up in Singapore. The patient may forget. Currently Doctor Ridwan is conducting a seminar abroad."
The man with the name tag Dr. Raihan said while reading the medical records of patients he was handling. The patient was originally a private patient of Doctor Ridwan who was none other than his father. Before going abroad, Dr. Ridwan has advised to handle the patients he usually handles. Including the Arunika boss.
"Doc, may I ask?" Arunika open the sound. There was a lot of curiosity created on his face.
"Yes, of course I can."
"How likely is the patient to recover?"
"For the moment I can't confirm it."
Arunika was stunned to hear it. Really, what he was with today made his view of the man change completely.
"But, you and your husband still have hope of getting offspring. As long as there is hope, you can try as much as possible."
"How's it going, Doc?"
"There are many ways that can be done, such as treatment, counseling, or a combination of both. For option two, your husband seems to have done it a long time ago."
Every time she heard the word 'husband' say, Arunika wanted to laugh at herself. He clearly claimed to be the 'wife' of the altar when the doctor asked about his relationship with the patient. It just so happened that only Arunika was accompanying the man. He managed to take the Altar to the hospital after calling an ambulance.
Arunika of course was anxious because the Altar was suddenly unconscious. He did not know since when the Altar was sick, until finally lost consciousness. When he arrived at the hospital, he was again faced with a big reality that made him surprised instead of playing. Really, what else does the man hide behind his perfectionist title?
"What does this mean if Mr....I mean my husband cannot have children?" ask Arunika quietly.
"The number of sp*rma is small or considered low than normal when it amounts to less than 15 million sp*rma per milliliter of semen. This condition reduces the chances of fertilizing a couple's egg in order to conceive."
Arunika. Actually, the conversation was too much for him. Moreover, he and the Altar actually have no ties whatsoever, except superiors and subordinates. Now, he is here listening to the explanation of the health condition of the male reproductive system. Even though he himself is somewhat concerned with the topic being discussed. But how else. Like the word is already wet, just plunge.
"But, this condition is different when there is absolutely no sp*rma content in the semen. It's called azoospermia."
Arunika is still listening with hidmat. For him the most reasonable was that the Altar would have difficulty having offspring. I don't know with his medical explanation, which is clearly what Arunika caught. Male sp*rma cells are few in number, not in normal range.
"Patients have oligospermia or low. The condition when the semen is ejected (removed) when org*sme is less than its normal amount. Oligospermia is a problem of infertility. This condition reduces the chances of fertilizing an egg."
The conversation with the young doctor a moment ago was still ringing in Arunika's head. So, this is the loophole he finds in perfectionist men like the Altar. Men with a myriad of advantages that are so glorified by the Eve out there.
Not infrequently he also heard the news of birds that said if the officials of D'A Cooperation doyan 'jokan' in club night. For just one night stand alone, it is most likely commonplace for men on the throne, scattered treasures, also have the face of a god like the Altar.
It was like their first meeting at club night. He also knew the Altar was a grown man with all its advantages. Later he also likes a seudzon with Altar life. But all that is broken now.
Who would have thought if a man who approached the word perfect like Altar had an infertility disorder. This condition will make it difficult to have offspring. So Arunika imagines what it feels like to be in the Altar position. Definitely heavy.
Everyone also knows how much heredity means to survival. Moreover, Altar is a businessman, the future son-in-law of the Soedibyo family. He must be required to give offspring as a successor. Altar Poor.
Arunika shook her head to erase her thoughts just now. Why is he so concerned about the life of his superiors? He should be professional, as a secretary should be. Arumi was the one who had to think about the condition of the Altar. After all, those who will get engaged and build a household.
"Mr is awake?" asked Arunika when she saw the man who had been unconscious was already sitting on top of the hospital bed.
His dark net looked murky as he welcomed Arunika's arrival. Make Arunika die by her own fleas in the place where she stands.
"Do you know?"
"Know what, sir?" Arunika smiled awkwardly as she approached the hospital bed. He placed a packet of freshly purchased warm porridge on the table. "Father eat first. The food was cold, I changed the same. Lf...."
"I asked, do you know?" insist Altar.
Arunika closed her eyes for a moment as the Altar again asked in a hostile tone. Does that guy not have bipolar? Arunika Duga. Before he fell unconscious, he did something sweet. But, now Untouchable mode again. Uh, wait, sweetie?
"Yes," replied Arunika without letting go of the porridge-filled styrofoam box.
Arunika knows if such a thing is taboo among those who have no ties other than superiors. Perhaps, it was also a weeknesh that the Altar desperately hid from everyone. It is like a disgrace that can cause negative opportunities. But, Arunika was not that transparent either. Although he did not like his boss too much, especially because of the man's arbitrary attitude. Arunika will not hesitate to use this condition to make the Altar down.
He could also feel how heavy the Altar was to face the reality. Having offspring means preserving the survival of mankind. If the Altar will be difficult to have offspring, there are many ways that the man can feel like a father. As long as there was still a chance and he could give it a try, why no't?
"I've contacted your Mother. He is very worried about your condition that later difficult to contact."
"You called my family?"
Arunika nodded then switched, taking her innate porridge. "She is on her way to the hospital."
"You told them?"
"What is the condition of my father?" Arunika asked as she linked her forehead. Waiting for the answer to the Altar that never came. "That's your prerogative as a decision owner. I don't have the right to interfere in your decision, just because I happen to know your condition."
Arunika was silent afterwards. Likewise, the Altar that is still faithful shows a flat expression that is difficult to guess.
"Eat first, sir. After this take the medicine," said Arunika while thrusting a new porridge.
The altar neither refused nor accepted. Making Arunika deftly grab the man's hand, in order to take over the porridge in his hand.
"spent. I'll wait for you there" he pointed to the sofa by the door. "While working I'll make sure you finish the porridge."
After saying so, Arunika passed. He did call the office, Aling primarily. He could not leave his boss before his family members had not arrived. So, he chose to ask someone to send a note book and MacBook that he used to work.
When the clock strikes at 10:10 minutes, a middle-aged woman arrives with Arumi. In one look Arunika can guess if the woman is the Altar Mother. There were anxious gurgles on her face that still looked beautiful at a young age. While Arumi, there is something that looks different from the beautiful woman. I don't know what, but Arunika could see the unwillingness in her eyes.
"You're the ideal secretary definition apparently."
Arunika looked to the side. He had just received a call from the office about an urgent meeting that his boss was supposed to attend.
"Yes?"
"You're doing very well in your role, Aru."
Arunika scrunched her forehead. I don't know what Arumi meant. The beautiful woman in a simple model purple dress suddenly came and said so.
"What do you mean about Altar?"
"What?" Arunika sharpens hearing. Was he not misheard, Arunika just asked what she thought of the boss?
"You like her? He's a perfectionist at every turn, isn't he?"
Of course, but Arunika himself knows which intersections can make the Altar immediately viewed as imperfect. It is difficult for a man to have offspring. While heredity can be very important in a relationship, especially marriage relationships.
"I've decided to kill that feeling. The feeling that kept me by his side all this time. I'am tired until the end" Arumi said.
Arunika increasingly does not understand the direction of Arumi's conversation. I don't know what the woman is going to say through this talk.
"Take it, have it all. Like what you've been trying to do behind my back."
"What do you mean by this? I don't get it. How many times do I have to say, there's nothing between us." Arunika voiced her inability to understand Arumi's speech.
Arumi is a typical woman who is good at processing emotions. He could easily hide the many expressions behind his calm demeanor.
"Take Altar. I no longer need him."
Whats? what the fuck Arumi, just mess around. After all, it is the Altar of goods, until it is thrown away when it is not needed?
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