
Amartha shook her head looking at Kenan who was covered in tears. Amartha is unlikely to disappoint a man as good as Satya. No, his relationship with Kenan has run aground, and this year he fought desperately to get back on his feet. Amartha wiped off Kenan's tears, pulling the chair near the man's bed.
"Sometimes, something that we are eager to achieve we cannot have, we are only able to see it without being able to touch or hold it, I believe God has prepared a good woman for Mas Kenan, this year I have passed, this year I struggled alone, I finished my college without my parents knowing, I worked until I never had time to just walk, I never had time to walk, I financed my own college, until finally the pain, the pain, replaced with a dream, rise up Mas....We can be brothers, we don't have to have each other," amartha said, holding Kenan's hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry .. I'm just thinking about myself, not knowing how hard the days you've been through are" replied the man who was still lying in his bed.
"Already, Mas .. if you want to make amends, you must eat, and get well soon, then I can forgive you," said Amartha with a faint smile.
"So, now eat? let me help you," Amartha helped to arrange Kenan's bed, so that the man could sit comfortably. Amartha took the plate which was still closed lit.
Amartha began to feed Kenan, the woman was just trying to be professional with her job. While Kenan, he was grateful to be able to feel pain, because that way at least he could see it could even be this close to Amartha. The man complied, as mouth after mouthful landed in his mouth.
His gaze was sad to see the woman who had been his wife, the woman looked thinner. Kenan feels very guilty, because Kenan's attitude instead makes the woman he loves suffer. After the food ran out and Kenan had taken the medicine, Amartha again arranged the position of the man's bed, so that Kenan could rest comfortably.
"Well, good rest, sir..." Amartha immediately turned around and walked towards the door.
"Master?" Kenan muttered with a throbbing heart of pain, hearing Amartha mention the word 'master' to him.
Amartha walked towards the nurse's counter and sat down on one of the chairs. While his friends are busy with their respective duties.
At midnight Amartha's phone rang.
"Hello, dear.." greet the future husband across the phone.
"Hoam, yes, yank..." Amartha began to sleep.
"Say your mommy shift?" Satya.
"Yes, Mas ... Why, Mas?" sahut Amartha, the woman asked.
"Duh, how about it, Firlan!" muttered Satya exasperatedly.
"Mass? what the hell, Mas? I'm not horrified" Amartha frowned.
"Where is Satya?" Amartha charged Satya with questions
"Satya, uh, no dear .. em, I'm in the apartment again, you're here anyway, yank." said Satya who made Amartha shake her head.
"I'm working, Mas ... It's malem, Mas better sleep, tomorrow Mas work, right?" amartha said softly which made Satya smile knotty.
"Tomorrow I'll pick you up, you don't go home until I get there, baby." said Satya.
"Yes, you're careful, yes" continued Satya.
"Yes dear.." said Amartha who made Satya more handsome with a smile.
"What, Honey? what did you say? try to cry out once more" Satya whined like a little boy.
"No, ah..." Amartha did not want to say the last sentence.
"Once again, yank ... What did you say?" Satya whined like a little boy.
"Ih, Mas ... shame." said Amartha half-whispering.
"Ehem, yes I have closed the phone yes, dear ... daaah," Amartha immediately hung up with her heart pounding, while Satya was happy not to play.
Amidst his happiness, Satya immediately called Firlan. He wanted to protest why Amartha was given a night shift, this made Satya annoyed instead of playing.
"Hello? A firlan? why is Amartha Shift Malem?"
"I don't want to know, please give SP 1 to PJ who scheduled him!" the impatient ruler's orders.
"And one more thing, move Amartha not in the inpatient room, I don't want her to be too tired! tomorrow has to be done, you're going to Firlan" Satya said with great emphasis.
"Yaaaaa" said Firlan between the real world and the dream world, then there was no sound from Firlan anymore. The man had already ventured into dreamland.
"Firlan? A firlan? Assistant jerky!" Satya clucked irritably, then turned off the phone.
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Next day.
Amartha went to Kenan's room to change the infusion fluid, it seems Kenan is better. His face was not as pale as yesterday.
"Wake up, sir." said Amartha politely to Kenan, trying to be professional.
"Amartha, I .. I..." Kenan hesitated to say what he wanted to say.
"What's up, sir?" Amartha looked in astonishment.
"I want to go to the toilet, can you help me get out of this bed?" kenan was doubtful.
"Well, a minute," Amartha helped Kenan to sit up and straighten the man's body, Amartha escorted him to the deoan toilet. Kenan was very grateful, at least he could get this close to the woman who was waiting for him outside the toilet.
When she was finished, Amartha returned to Kenan and pushed the infusion pole, approaching the bed that Kenan had slept on. The man was more fresh like him, and already fragrant of course.
"Alright, then, I'm sorry, sir," Amartha said.
"Thank you" said Kenan.
Amartha came out of the room, after performing the operand for the next shift, Amartha got a call from the nurse PJ who used to manage the shift schedule.
"Hello" said one woman after the phone was connected.
"Yes, hello, brother Dea." said Amartha.
"Amartha from tomorrow, you move to the public poli, today you have a holiday" Dea said without further ado.
"Well, brother." said Amartha, and Dea immediately hung up.
Amartha just let out a long sigh, because Dea is a senior nurse who is famous for judes with her juniors. However, Amartha did not want to bother, He chose to immediately go to the dressing room and immediately change his clothes. He was wearing a uniform that wrapped his body last night, for him to wash this morning.
Satya was waiting for Amartha in the parking lot.
"Hello, Honey?"
"Yes, Mas .. I'm on my way from loby,"
"Yes, I was there,"
Satya's car moves towards the front door of the hospital, seeing the car of the hospital owner, the security guard when immediately bowed respectfully as Satya lowered his car glass. Satya just smiled faintly.
Seeing Satya's car parked in front, Amartha immediately entered the car. Making the guard's forehead wrinkle. However, unfortunately, not only did he see the incident, Dea also saw when Amartha got into Satya's car.
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Sorry new up, because there's another bustle.... ⁇