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One night passed. But Wildan did not come. The feeling of Altesa is automatically overwhelmed with anxiety. But he always tried to think positively.
From behind the door, Stevan appeared in a white coat. He smiled and walked into the room. Approaching Altesa who was already sitting at the end of the bed.
"Hows it? Are you going around this morning? It just so happens that I have some free time to accompany," Stevan bargained with a gentle smile.
"of course. I've been waiting a long time to get out of this room." Altesa slowly got down from the hospital bed.
"Let's go! You have to move a lot too." Stevan opened the door for Altesa. The two walked side by side down the hospital corridor.
Stevan's appearance in the crowd immediately seized many pairs of eyes. The widowed doctor was very handsome and dashing. His hospitality and charisma is loved by many.
"You seem to have a lot of fans, Doctor Stevan." Altesa nudged Stevan with an elbow. Smiling mockingly, to make Stevan shake his head in embarrassment.
"So, every doctor is required to be friendly. I can't frown and ignore them, can I?" stevan responded while holding out two hands forward.
"You're right. I'm not going to a clinic owned by a doctor judes." Altesa agreed with Wildan. The two keep moving together.
"Have you heard from my husband? She's okay, isn't she?" ask Altesa. Stevan looked at the corner of his eye.
"Emm..." Stevan scratches the head that is not itchy. Actually, he was very difficult to tell what happened to his patients. Moreover, Altesa had also just regained consciousness from the coma. She said she had heard enough shocking news.
"We'll talk about it later. You better calm your mind by going to the park" said Stevan, holding Altesa's shoulder. He chose to cover up what Wildan was doing for a while.
Altesa frowned faintly. He just kept quiet and tried to understand Stevan's behavior. The man instead turned his attention by approaching a coffee maker.
"I can have coffee, right?" ask Altesa.
"Can. Just don't overdo it" Stevan replied while making two cups of coffee.
Altesa. After taking the coffee, he and Stevan went to the park. The two sat next to each other on a long bench.
Stevan silently glanced at Altesa. He was trying to find the right time to say something about Wildan.
Altesa had just sipped a warm coffee. He smiled and closed his eyes. His face was in the morning sunlight. The pure white skin that was filled with a little fat, looked very beautiful.
Stevan stared at Altesa. But it did not last long, because his phone suddenly rang. Stevan immediately picked up a call from one of the hospital staff. He was told to do something to Altesa. If the patient has not been able to pay medical expenses, Altesa will get eviction and be required to make payment in any way.
Now Stevan can't procrastinate anymore. If it wasn't her who said it, it was likely that the hospital would have told her in a rude manner.
"Al, I have something to talk about." Stevan finally raised his voice.
"What?" Altesa immediately looked over.
"It's about your husband. I don't know what happened to him, but it doesn't look like he's coming back to see you" Stevan explained with a wry look. Telling the truth to a patient is the hardest thing for a doctor.
The deg!
The heart of Altesa is made to be snarled. His eyes are perfectly round. However, he did not immediately believe what Stevan said. That's only natural, because Wildan's figure is always like an angel when in front of him.
"What?! That's not possible! You must be kidding me. Wildan will come back to see me again. He can't leave me here alone! He's not the kind of person who would do that." Altesa brushed off Stevan's remarks.
"I'm sorry, Al. but Wildan's been-"
"Enough! You don't know Wildan! How the hell did you know? I'll go back to my room and wait for my husband there." Altesa accidentally cuts off Stevan's conversation. He immediately left the park. As a person who had known Wildan for a long time, he was confident in his decision.
Altesa walked stomping down the hospital corridor. He was really upset by what Stevan said earlier.
"How dare he vilify my husband. Mas Wildan couldn't have left me," muttered Altesa. He just stepped into the room. Sitting directly on the hostpital bed.
Not felt, it was late afternoon. Altesa was still faithfully waiting for Wildan. He always kicked out all the hospital parties that came in. Because they keep trying to tell the no-one about Wildan.
Altesa trusted Wildan a lot. She did not accept everyone's ramblings towards her husband.
Slowly the afternoon turned into night. Altesa's wait is still unreachable. The nose of the man he was waiting for did not appear.
As a result of waiting too long, Altesa accidentally fell asleep. He curled up while covering half of his body with a blanket.
When time showed three o'clock in the morning, Altesa woke up. He found himself alone in the room. There is no Wildan, let alone Azka.
"Why didn't Wildan come? Did he get hit by something bad?" altesa Gumam. He decided to get off the hospital bed. Altesa did not forget to bring the infusion along with him.
Altesa approached the reception desk. Then ask for help to contact Wildan like some time before.
After calling Wildan's phone number, the results remained the same as they used to be. The number is inactive.
The nurse who served at the receptionist desk happened to be Nirina. As the assistant who helped Stevan, he certainly knew of Altesa's problem.
"Al. what everyone says is true. You have to believe for your own good. Your husband won't be here anymore. She.." Nirina's words paused, as she watched Altesa leave just like that. The woman has not changed her mind.
Nirina clenched fists in both hands. He can't take it anymore. The longer Altesa does not know, then everything will have a bad impact. Nirina came out of the reception desk. Then stop the movement of Altesa.
"Wildan doesn't want to be your guardian, Al! You wanted to be sued for all the hospital fees! If Doctor Stevan hadn't helped you, you might have been kicked out of here!" cerocos Nirina's.
Altesa. His eyes showed a twinkle. "I-it's impossible. You have no proof.." Altesa's tone trembled. His heart began to feel tight. He did not want to overshadow the facts Nirina had given him. But the fact that Wildan did not come, made him unable to dwell.
"I'm sure you know what the evidence is. You've been waiting two days for Wildan, but that guy hasn't come yet, has he?" tukas Nirina who actually felt sad.
Altesa blew up a cry. He shed tears with excitement. Slowly he could not support his body and sat on the floor.
Nirina approached and held onto Altesa's shoulder. "I'm sorry if I have to, but if you continue to be stubborn, then your heartache will be even worse." he said, bringing Altesa into his arms. Nirina immediately invited Altesa to rest in the room.
Altesa was now shrouded in deep heartache. He kept wondering about his mistake with Wildan. Why did he leave her alone in the hospital?
Three days passed. Altesa was still saddened by Wildan's indifference. That man never came back.
Tired of being in the room, Altesa tried to walk out. He walked slowly. Until a woman's voice called her name.
"Altesas?" call the mysterious woman.
Altesa then looked. He watched his old friend Rika. Without a second thought, the two immediately hugged.
"Where have you been, Al? Where's your new husband and son?" ask Rika. Causing Altesa's forehead to wrinkle.
"You mean?" Altesa turned around to ask.
"Everyone thinks you went abroad because I'm sorry. Wildan said you were having an affair," explained Rika who felt bad.
Altesa. He's completely out of thought this time with what Wildan is doing. Now her husband is spreading news that is clearly not true!