
After Naziah waited almost half an hour in the waiting chair. Finally, Devan returned from buying something as he said. Evidently, both hands are currently seen carrying a medium-sized paper bag and also a black crackle bag.
However, the red light above the door of the emergency room has not been extinguished. That means, the special handling of Rega's wounds has not been completed.
After his footsteps were right in front of Naziah's sitting position.
"It's a set of clothes. Please go to the toilet and put on those clothes, Miss!" said Devan while giving a paper bag in his hand towards Naziah.
Instead of directly welcoming Devan's paper bag. Naziah looked confused and hesitated to accept the object.
"Master... I'm really okay. If only wearing these clothes while waiting for Mr. Rega's operation to be completed. Why do you have to bother buying me clothes, Mister?!" reject subtle Naziah. Because it felt bad for his Big Boss secretary.
"I don't feel bothered, Miss. Precisely, if I keep you in this condition until Mr. Rega's operation is complete. Or until he wakes up in a few minutes or even hours. And He sees your condition that is still like this as well. He could have fired me right then and there. Would you bear to see me fired, Miss?" devan asked after trying to give understanding and reason for all the actions he did.
Hearing such a question, spontaneously Naziah shook his head. But the next second, after his brain began to rapidly digest all of Devan's speech before throwing the question. Naziah looked at Devan's confused face and asked.
"But...how could Mr. Rega fire you just because of me, Sir? That doesn't make any sense" Naziah asked. Finally revealed the awkwardness he felt.
"Em. That would make sense Miss. If one day Miss knows the real reason that underlies it all. Nevermind Miss!!! Instead, let's immediately clean your body and wear these clothes." break up Devan does not want to be denied again. "After that, we should eat. To keep our bodies fit wait until Mr. Arga's operation is complete. I'm sure, after work you haven't had a night's grave yet, have you?" devan asked again to make sure.
"Yes. All right, sir." replied Naziah resignedly and nodded slowly. Then welcome also Devan's paper bag that has been hanging in front of his eyes.
After that, Naziah immediately stepped foot to the nearest toilet in the area. Arriving in the toilet, without wasting much time. Naziah went straight into one of the empty women's toilets.
It only takes fifteen minutes. Finally, Naziah finished cleaning his body and changed his full outfit with the hijab that Devan had given him.
After changing his clothes and tidying up his hijab. Naziah briefly saw her reflection on the glass in the toilet.
"Thank God, these clothes fit me perfectly. Not narrow or loose. Also clever Mr. Devan chose clothes for me. I have to thank him, later on for this." Naziah said
He gave thanks while slightly twirling his body paying attention to the clothes he was wearing. Then continue to fill his dirty clothes into a used paper bag of clothes that he has been wearing at this time.
After feeling satisfied and pretty neat with his appearance. Naziah immediately came out and went back to meet Devan to both wait for the course of Mr. Rega's operation to be completed later.
Because there are only clothes without any makeup equipment or powder prepared by Devan for him. Naziah was grateful and remained confident performing in such a public place with his natural face.
From a distance, accidentally Devan who turned his eyes down the hallway. His eyes immediately caught the figure of Naziah who was walking towards him. Secretly, Devan stared in admiration at Naziah.
"Rega is not wrong, if you have to fall in love with this woman. Look at!!! Although his face looked innocent and untouched by powder in the slightest. It did not diminish her beauty in the least." Devan kept staring at Naziah's face from a distance.
Because it is too fixated to look towards the arrival of Naziah. Until Devan did not realize, if the door of the room he was waiting for was a little open. And showing a nurse there.
"What's the matter, Sister? Why have you been out while the lights haven't gone out?" cerca Naziah on the nurse nurse who came out.
"We need the same blood donor, now Miss. Mr. Rega's wounds bleed too much. And this blood bank in our hospital, it's out of stock. Currently, the stock of the last blood bag used is almost gone. Is Miss her family?" answer and ask back the Sister quickly to Naziah.
"I'm not his family, Sus. I was just an employee who happened to be with him, just now. But, if I may know, what is his blood type, Sus?" answer Naziah honestly and again ask.
Hearing the nurse's account of the depletion of blood stock for Rega. At that moment, Devan who was still fascinated by the beauty of Naziah earlier. Straight up and up from his seat. Come closer to the sister who was talking to Naziah.
"What's his blood type, Sister? I'm Mr. Rega's cousin's sister. If you can, just take my blood, sister!!!" timpal Devan offers himself.
"O positive." answered the nurse briefly, clearly and densely.
Hearing that answer, immediately Devan who was passionate. Directly felt weak helpless and made the wall as a support for his body that almost collapsed due to shock.
"Astagfirullah, how is this?! Rega was an orphan and he also had no siblings in this world. He's a kara." said Devan Lirih and felt desperate.
"The nurse!!! I have blood of the same type. However, the Rhesus is negative, Sus. Can I?" naziah said and asked.
"Perfect!!! That's better, miss." said the Sister with a smile as bright as the morning sun. "Come with me, Miss!!! I have to make sure first and check your condition." he continued taking Naziah while moving on from there.
Naziah immediately followed the Sister's quick steps towards the examination room. Devan, after hearing Naziah has the same blood golong as Rega. Instantly, he came back energetic and gave thanks for all that. Then he sat his body back down, on the bench waiting before. While waiting, he prayed incessantly in his heart. Expect Naziah's physical condition and health to be stable. In order to perform a blood transfusion directly on Rega later.
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Wondering not the same story???
If, yes...?!
Same. I'm still wondering about my next story. Because the idea still hangs in my brain. And I was also confused, wanting to nolong Rega and continue his life story again. Or did it end here, right???
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