THE TORTURED WIFE
Generation 2: Part 43

Syahira walked towards his practice room, he seemed to be in a hurry. Contrast with the clock that still shows at seven in the morning. It turns out Syahira hastily because in order not to be suspected by people. He came to the hospital today on an angkot. It turned out that at the door of her practice room there was already Sister Anna waiting for her arrival.

“Morning Doc.” Greet Anna kindly.

“Morning Ann.” Answer Syahira with a faint smile. Then he opened the door.

“Dok, there was a patient who asked the doctor. I told him he was too early so the doctor hadn't come in yet. But he was determined to go into the doctor's room, fortunately the security officers came. Anyway it is very strange to know.” said Sister Anna while walking to follow Syahira.

“Patient? Which patient?” Ask Syahira. He then wore his white coat.

“Say he has made an appointment with the doctor but right I check the doctor's schedule is not there. That's why I said weird.” Doctor Anna stood beside Shahira.

“Seinget I'm also not Ann. But you know the patient's name? How do you keep it?” Syahira is now sitting at her desk looking at the laptop screen.

“Name Mr. Vir. How did I ever hear that name? oh, if he is a man around fifty or sixty years old, continue to wear glasses. Her hair was almost full of gray hair. White foreskin. His eyes are a little narrow.” Obviously Sister Anna.

“Jeez Ann, that's what I'm talking about. Why did he apply to be a patient anyway? Where is he now?” ask Syahira impatiently.

“He's home doc.” Answer Anna.

“Yeah, Dad would have said something to me. I'll have to see her later. But how is it..?” Syahira was thinking of a way to meet her father.

“Oh yes, Ann. There's one more thing I want to say to you and everyone else in this hospital.I don't think there's anything else to cover.” Now Syahira shut down her laptop. He looked at Sister Anna with a very serious look.

“What's the doc?” Sister Anna was really made tense.

“You already know that I was married to Syamir. yesterday, we just told you about our marriage to my family. And according to my predictions, they were against our marriage. I was kicked out of the house, and now I live with Syamir. because now my parents already know, so you no longer have to hide the matter of our marriage to everyone.” Syahira.

“Dok...,”Suster Anna tearfully, she then embraces Syahira.

“I know for sure it's not easy. Patient ones yes doc.” Anna hugged Shahira tightly.

“Thanks Ann.” Syahira followed the tears.

“Sama-sama doc.” Sister Anna then let go of her embrace.

Before long, I heard a knock on the door. Sister Anna opened the door. Doctor Alma entered the room approaching Syahira. He was seen carrying two cups of coffee from the store.

“Good Morning Beib.” Alma put the coffee on Syahira's table.

“Nih, Coffee for my bestie. Let morning lo seger.” Alma said, he then sat in front of Syaira.

“Thanks Al.” Syahira looks moody.

“No problem, but, how come your face is tangled very much anyway, still for kok already tangled. Tell me, what happend?”

“Al, earlier I apologize because all this time I have not been frank with you. But, I think it's a good time to say the same to you.”

“Kok me so tense anyway Sya. What mom? What have you been covering up from me?”

“Al, actually I....,” Syahira then told Alma everything. Hearing Syahira's story, Alma's face turned shocked and in disbelief.Often he shook his head.

“Sya, you no longer have my prank right?” ask Alma seriously.

“No Al, i’m serious about that.” Answer the Shahira with certainty.

“Gue is rich again related to fairy tales deh same lo. How can such a thing happen in your life?”

“Emang has been his destiny Al. But you're not mad at me?”

“Ofcourse. I understand your position. I feel sorry for you, too. Continue to come here what ride?”

“Kalo so starting tomorrow I pick you up every day huh. You just tell me where your address is, let it be easy.”

“Gausah Al, really. I'm not papa. Thanks for making the offer earlier. I appriciate it.”

“Oh, come on Yes. We are already from High School, when I have to see my own friend again difficult. Yes, if you need anything you say yes to me, do not hesitate okay.”

“Iya Al's. You don't have to feel bad about being rich. I'm fine with Al.”

“Truly all right?” now Alma is glazed. Alma couldn't hold back her tears. He then cried, Syahira immediately embraced it.

“Uuh, cup-cup Al. How are you the one crying anyway? I'm not papa kok.” Syahira hugged Alma while gently patting her shoulder.

“Gue can't see my best friend like this. I don't accept Yes, huaaaaa.” Alma was crying. Syahira laughed, Sister Anna, who saw them, laughed.

“Udah Al, you rich little boy deh.” Syahira.

Syahira was relieved after telling everything to two close people. After the conversation that morning the three of them returned to work as usual. The three of them gathered in the cafeteria. Syahira did not want to go to the cafeteria because she did not bring enough money, but Alma and Sister Anna forced her to come along.

“Udah deh Sya, do not bother. You don't have to worry, we both treat you, isn't Ann?” alma said while pulling Syahira's arm.

“Iya Doc, come!” Sister Anna pulled Syahira's arm.

“But I'm not good, later continuity again.” Answer Syahira.

“Yes obviously not papa, especially if the continuity why? We both will not go bankrupt if we just practice lunch. Uda Come.” Now Syahira surrendered, he was dragged into the cafeteria by his two friends.

After lunch, they resumed their work. I don't think time has shown to go home. Syahira is again forced by Alma to be ushered in by him. Syahira could not refuse an offer from his best friend. Moreover, it was an Alma, Syahira could never refuse it.

“Lo show ya direction.” Alma is now stepping on the gas.

“Oke.” Syahira then put on the seat belt.

They also arrived at the side of the road near the place where Shamir lived. Syahira got out of the car followed by Alma. Alma looks surprised when he sees the area where Syahira currently lives.

“Sya, you really live in a kayak gini place?”

“Indeed why Al?”

“Gak, I'm just surprised. Do you really live here? the road is only for motorbikes, really residents Sya.”

“Ya out of business again. I have to go wherever my husband goes.”

“Iya. Yes, I'm home now yes Sya.”

“Iya Al.”

“Bye, see you tomorrow beib.” Alma waved her hand then got into the car.

“See you.” Shahira waved his hand. Alma is gone.

Syahira wants to cross. He saw Shamir on the other side of the road waiting for him. Now the man is waving at him. Syahira waved back. Syahira approached him. But suddenly Shamir was hit many times by people who were not known suddenly. The man who beat up Shamir and went after him. Syahira screamed, and he approached Shamir.

“Syam.” Syahira was about to hold Shamir, but Shamir immediately collapsed unconscious. Shamir fell on Syahira's lap.

“Syam, wake up Syam. Help u! Please!” Syahira shouted for help.

I don't know who beat up Syamir just now. Its appearance was so fast and sudden, making Syamir did not have time to avoid. The person also wore a coconut cover so that his face was invisible. Syahira is now panicking with the condition of Syamir who is unconscious.