
Arsakha glanced at the watch she was wearing on her right hand, patiently waiting for Sakha to call her name.
"Mr Arsakha's Presedir" His name has been called, Arsakha immediately went inside while pushing the wheel of his wheelchair.
He entered, with a very pale face Sakha immediately went to see the specialist who had treated him.
"Please sir, sit down" said the doctor.
Sakha got up from sitting in her wheelchair, with the doctor helping her as well. The doctor also examined Sakha's legs, starting from his opinion slowly.
"Did you feel any pain so far?" ask the doctor.
"No, during the operation I had no side effects coming to my body. It's just that yesterday, six months after surgery I was vomiting blood" replied Arsakha, telling me his complaint.
The one checking Arsakha's leg condition. He searched carefully and examined it, but there was nothing suspicious until now.
"You're fine, sir, but the stitches on your legs are a little open. Are you running?" ask the doctor.
Arsakha nodded slowly. "She, I ran in the early hours because I wanted to spit out my food." The doctor patted his head.
"Sir, do you know what you're doing is very dangerous for your leg bones" said the doctor.
Arsakha just shook his head, almost making the doctor ride black. He must be aware, who is the person in front of him.
"Sir, you don't walk without auxiliary tools. Your bone fracture at that time made you permanently paralyzed, God still loves you by giving you a chance to heal" said the doctor.
Sakha digested the doctor's words, there was a point in what the doctor said. He was almost permanently paralysed by accidents in the past.
Sakha sighed. "Then what should I do doctor?" ask Arsakha to be confused.
The doctor stood up and walked to his desk, took a small notebook and wrote down something.
"Most likely, it will only take you another year and five months to make a full recovery. During that time, you are forbidden to do heavy work such as exercising, gym, running and jumping. It will lower the stability of your legs, you will feel pain and pain." replied the doctor.
Arsakha was silent, he massaged his temple slowly and the doctor gave him a note to accept.
"It is a food record, the master must also be important to the health of the master's physical master" said the doctor.
After controlling the specialist, Sakha came out of the room. But who would have thought the tail of his eyes saw someone he knew very well.
"Meidina.." said Sakha.
He ran his wheelchair and approached the person he was going to.
"Meidina" said Arsakha.
Meidina turned her head, she frowned when she saw Arsakha.
"Sakha's sister" Meidina said in disbelief.
"What are you doing here, you sick? Or Hamzah's father who's sick?" Meidina reflexively shook her head.
"Not both" said Meidina.
"Then, who?" asked Arsakha who was getting curious.
"Moeza, she had food poisoning while at the tutoring place painting her" Meidina explained.
Spontaneous Arsakha was gawking. "WHAT, POISONING!" arsakha said full of tone.
"HOW CAN?!? ARE YOU TI-"
Arsakha had not finished his words, but Meidina immediately cut them off while hinting Arsakha to be silent by placing her index finger on her lips.
"St.... This is a hospital, not your company. Just shut up a little, if you want to yell outside" said Meidina who was slightly sulking.
Arsakha only showed his horse a smile, he showed white teeth and scratched his nape that did not feel itchy.
"Hehehe, sorry Mei sorry. I got carried away, then where's my Moez?" ask Arsakha.
"He's inside, and you don't bother my son! He's resting" forbid Meidina. Sakha moved her lips slightly.
"No!"
"Just five minutes, Meidina"
"No!"
"May ya..."
"No!"
Arsakha clucked in annoyance, "Ish!" Getting annoying behavior from his ex-wife, Arsakha bloodshed.
"You're very stingy, and fierce. Just like your brother!" The sneer of Arsakha, successfully made him rise in blood.
Meidina frowned, and disrespectfully kicked at Sakha's helpless paralyzed leg.
Brugh... The sound of Meidina's kick, Sakha just grimaced in pain.
"It looks like Sakha's sister is tired of living" Meidina said.
Sakha was silent to grimace in pain, she just remembered that the Meidina she knew used to be very different from the Meidina now.
"Ti-no Meidina, I beg for forgiveness" Hearing Arsakha's forgiveness, Meidina went straight into Moeza's room without caring about Sakha's ex-husband.
"No, she's as fierce as her sister" Sakha sneered inwardly.
Not wanting to take a headache, Sakha immediately pushed the wheel of her wheelchair into the administration. His steps had to be stopped when a call called him, Sakha stopped and answered the call.
"Nico..."
Sakha answered the phone call, putting a bitten apple phone to her right ear.
"Hello" said Sakha.
"Hello, Sakha. Can we meet tonight, this is important" Nico said on the phone.
"Hmm, okay. I'll leave soon, we meet in a normal place" Arsakha said.
"Well, I'll be waiting for you (Daddy, Nino)" Arsakha gasped when she heard the words of her beloved niece.
"Well, is that King Nino?" asked Arsakha, hearing a familiar voice. The five-year-old boy immediately took a cell phone from his father.
"Om Sakha, Nico wants car-mobilan dong" whined Nino without sin.
Sakha who heard it just laughed a little. "Hahaha, yeah-yes. Later buy it yes, I did not expect that you have come to Indonesia"
"We just got here this afternoon, Om"
"Oh really? Om can't wait to see Om's favorite niece"
"Nino too, Nino is also impatient to ask for a toy bought by Om Sakha"
"Why not just ask your father? Are we both rich?"
"No way, Daddy is very stingy and likes to have fun with Mommy in front of me" Nino's very innocent speech almost made Sakha let out her wide-eyed laughter.
Nico, who realizes the son is saying something indecent, immediately retakes his phone from the son.
"Give it back to Daddy!" nico's assertion on Nino.
"Hey Nico, don't be so rude to your son" Arsakha said, Nico only snorted in annoyance.
"I want to sell it, do you want Sakha? I'll give it away for free" Nico said without sin.
"It's free, and what about Naora? Can you guarantee he won't go berserk?"
The question from Arsakha made Nico aware, if only Naora knew. Nico has been made sure tonight will not be safe, from the rampage of the wife even if only limited to jokes.
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