
Since deciding to return to the hospital, Az was assigned to the Emergency Installation. All the things that are emergency almost every day and it is very tiring.
Like tonight, it feels like Az hasn't put his butt in more than 10 minutes because there are always patients who have to be treated quickly. Not only Az, the other fellow Doctors and Nurses also looked tired due to their totality.
When the next shift nurse arrives, Az can only shake his body in a chair near the hallway after cleaning himself first and filling the absence. His face looked so tired. Although he likes the job, but tonight there are things that disturb his mind.
Lama Az was silent there, enjoying the quiet atmosphere of this dawn hallway, even though inside the ER room still seemed very busy. Actually, there is a rest room equipped with a bed for medical personnel. However, Az usually prefers to go home to relax his body.
The sound of the gurney wheel being pushed back was heard shortly after the sound of ambulance sirens entering the hospital courtyard, a sign of the ER's flurry still continuing. Az got up from his seat and walked to the exit. His heartbeat jolted violently as a gurney pushed by medics past him.
Az turned his face quickly, looking at the pale face of the girl with the breathing apparatus lying on top of the gurney. Instantly his eyes widened.
"Nafla?" Az's body was sculpting. For the first time, he lost his spontaneity.
The safe that carried Nafla was no longer visible and the hallway was deserted. There was only a papa standing alone at the door with a face of panic. Even so, Az had no intention of approaching and calming the man down.
For the first time, Azariel Firdaus felt.
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Although the morning had changed by afternoon, Nafla had not yet been allowed to go home. Inseiden failed to breathe early this morning, making the doctor who handles his history of the disease recommend Nafla for hospitalization. Moreover, the girl's body temperature was still relatively high.
The girl was now conscious, but she almost lost her life. Now his body was drooping weakly on the bed, looking pale and powerless.
The sixteen bags that were transfused into his body were not helpful enough. The production of abnormal white blood cells in the body is very fast, to the point of damaging healthy blood cells. This afternoon alone, the plan will again be done the addition of red blood transfusions.
Az hasn't slept all night. However, he still refused to go home and instead sat beside Nafla's bed. Look inside the girl without talking. Papa seemed to be calling someone out there.
"Why see me that?" tanya Nafla who felt uneasy in the eyes of Az continued. The breathing apparatus was removed a moment ago. Now he has even been sitting leaning in a typical patient uniform and of course with a needle stuck in his arm.
"Worry. What else?"
"Not to smile!"
"Why?"
"I'm worried again" Az replied lightly, then placed his head on Nafla's lap and closed his eyes. Trying to expel the fear entrenched in his chest.
Instantly Nafla's body stiffened. He stared at the head of Az who was on his lap without blinking.
"Aw?"
"Don't bother! I want to take a nap" Az said without opening his eyes. Making Nafla's hand that was about to push Az's head floating in the air.
Long silent, Nafla tried to peek at Az's face which was auctioning him off. Just to make sure, if the young man really fell asleep and seemed to have slept.
Careful, Nafla raised her left hand. Then, touching the end of Az's long hair turned into a gentle swab on the young man's head. For the first time Nafla managed to touch, even rubbing Az's head, until a warm smile slowly reflected on Nafla's lips.
"Truly worried about me, huh?" muttered Nafla with a smile.
"Hm."
O-ow!
Nafla's eyes suddenly opened. He raised his hand quickly from Az's head. Just like a suspect caught off guard.
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While waiting for the SUPERBIA update, yuk stopped by my friend's novel that kece. Don't forget to leave a trail, yeah!