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178. Race again?
At the hospital, Fajira is treating many patients who have heart disease. Previously he had never treated this many patients, because the two heart doctors at the hospital were out of town because they were getting assignments, so he was forced to be called to help deal with patients who enslaved.
The day is near noon, Even he has not had time to fill his stomach, because since waking up, he has not stopped to handle patients. They had to get regular check-ups from him straight away, so Fajira had to stay there until the other doctors were in the hospital and replace him.
Huft...
The last patient had been examined, he walked into his room in shaky steps and looked exhausted.
"Fuji, please order me lunch!" fajira told his assistant.
"well, doctor!"
Upon arrival in the room Fajira immediately sat on the sofa. Fortunately today he did not wear hils, so his calves are not too sore, due to walking here and there.
The time has shown at 11 noon. She felt guilty for leaving her son and husband at home. He reached for his phone which was already cold because it was not touched from earlier. There were some incoming messages from Fajri and some missed calls from her husband.
📩 from Abang Fajri 😍
"Mother, don't forget to eat and rest, yes! may the work of the Mother quickly finish and go home. I miss the wkwk"
"buna, Dede is sad because Buna did not anterin Dede to school. But no papa, Dede went the same brother. Love You, Buna" Ivanna's voice sounded soft through the voice message.
She smiled, tired of feeling lost when listening to the voices of her children. Until Fajira's assistant came to bring lunch so that he could increase his energy for today.
He contacted Irfan via video call while bribing his food.
"hello, honey?" irfan said sparkling inside the phone.
"Hello, what are you doing?"
"again checking the file, is it ready to work?"
"yet, it looks like I'm coming home in the afternoon, Mas!"
"do I need to add a heart doctor there?"
"no need, I didn't think that patients could be this many!"
"rest first! don't get too in the forsir. You will be sick!"
"yes, it's me taking a break!"
Suddenly, Fuji the assistant came in haste and said that there are patients who must be treated immediately. Fajira leaves her lunch and turns off her phone while walking quickly to the ICU room.
"Let me call again, baby! Love You." - Love You."
He immediately handled patients in critical condition. As much as possible he tried to do his best along with his other assistants. Until the monitor sounds loud in the room
Tiiiite....
The deg!
"immediately prepare the pacemaker!" shout Fajira.
He immediately placed the device on the patient's chest hoping that his heart could return to work. He tried several times, but the patient showed no signs.
The Lord said another, the patient is gone and his heart is not beating anymore. His eyes glazed over after all the means they had done to save the patient, but all in vain.
Fajira was silent, but gradually he had to prepare himself when Irfan suddenly lay down in front of him. Slowly the tears flowed, but he quickly tried to control the emotions so as not to get carried away by the atmosphere.
He walked out after the nurses cleaned the equipment that immortalized the patient's body. He knew very well that the middle-aged man was the old man of Vino Bagaskara.
ceklek...
"Ji, how?" urged Vino who could not hide the look on his face worried him
"Sister, the patient god is more affectionate with older brother's parents. We've done our best, but no one can go against God's will!" said Fajira glazed.
Vino's body weakened, he battered with flowing tears. Her family's sobs sounded heartbreaking.
"Then I say goodbye first. We are sorry for the passing of Mr. Bagaskara, Excuse me!" Fajira passes from there leaving Vino and his family.
She wanted to meet Irfan at this time, hugging her husband's sturdy body. Fajira walks towards the room along with Fuji the assistant.
"what's my next schedule?"
"in 15 minutes there is an examination of the patient who entered at 3 o'clock, doctor. That's today's last schedule!" bright Fuji.
"Have they come back?"
"remind me later!"
"well doctor!"
Fajira immediately entered his room and rested for a moment. Lunch time is coming in soon. After examining the patient she will go to Irfan's office to calm down for a moment while hugging her husband.
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At the school, Fajri was suddenly summoned to the vice principal's room. The little man frowned confused, because he felt he did not make a mistake or anything.
tock,..took,.tok, to,...
"excuse me, ma'am, I'm Fajri!"
"in, boy!"
Fajri opened the door and saw three students and a teacher in the room.
"Sorry before, buk. What's ibiu calling me?" ask Fajri politely.
"come, Fajri and the children of all mothers. In three weeks, we will be competing in the Asian science competition. Our school managed to register for the race and get 10 quotas, 3 for elementary school, 3 for Junior High School and 4 for High School. So to raise Junior High, I sent you to follow the lomba," said the student representative.
"science race, Mom? I can't seem to go with you, because you know that I don't master the math!" fajri said.
"There's still three weeks left to study, son!" said the mother lightly.
"three weeks to master the material that has been studied in 2 years? sorry ma'am, I can't come, I'm keeping a lot of work!" fajri said a little annoyed.
"What's wrong with coming? who is proud of you, who can also name you, will win there must also be a climb and certificate!" said one of the girls who didn't like Fajri.
"Sorry, Mom. I can't go!" reject Fajri firmly.
"Try Esmeralda, Mom! he's very good at counting!" fajri's Suggestions.
"Essmehla? the new student?"
"yes, Mom!"
"all right, you sure you're not coming?"
"sure, Mom!"
"All right! help you call Esmeralda here!"
"well, Mom. Excuse me!" fajri pamit.
Actually it is not difficult for him to learn the calculation formula, but he really does not like to teach it by testing various problems. He prefers to jump right in to calculate something that is really done, such as the manufacture of aircraft and all kinds of types.
He got out of there, as he walked to class, Fajri saw Ivanna walking with her teacher's mother. Fajri immediately approached Ivanna with a slight run.
"Where, baby?" ask Fajri.
"Dede out of the teacher's room, bang,"
"wrong?"
"Dede was appointed by Bu Rully to participate in the SD-level science competition in Asia" said Ivanna enthusiastically.
"try asking Mommy first, baby! Take you to class, yeah!"
"yes. bang!"
They immediately go to their respective classes and return to follow the learning.
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TO BE CONTINUE
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