THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
A Failed Action
“Mrs! If
Madam didn't open the door, I don't want to be blamed if anything happens
to the Madam's husband. Antibiotic injections are important to prevent infection
on the arms of the husband Madam.”
Finally, Via
open the door nervously. He was surprised when the man dressed as a nurse and
the mask barged in quickly. The man was holding a drip
it connects with Farhan's right arm and prepares to inject the liquid
on the needle he held.
Via feels weird.
The way the man would inject was unlike any nurse he used to see. Men
it carries a syringe in its pocket. He brought nothing but needles
injectable.
“Wait! How to
injecting her like that?” prevent Via.
“Mrs don't
hamper my duties! I've lost a lot of time waiting for Madam
opening doors.” The man stared at Via sharply.
Via trembling
terrified. He was convinced that the man was not a real nurse. However, he does not know
how to stop the nurse.
“Aaaah..please!
There...!” Via suddenly shouted while shaking his robe.
“Mistress, please
don't disturb my concentration!” the man snorted furiously.
“Ta—but that's a—ada
cockroach earlier,” kilah Via while doing this.
The man came back
giving a sharp look to Via. The brain is thinking hard to find
how to prevent the actions of the stranger.
The man came back
holding Farhan's hand that was infused with his left hand. Hand
the man's right prepared to stick the needle he was holding.
“Plak!”
“Brugg!”
Man who
preparing to inject Farhan suddenly fell. The syringe slipped off.
Via staring at people
foreigners who just came and hit “caret”. He was dressed in black
and put on a mask until Via could not recognize his face.
For some
at the moment, Via was fixated on watching the men who were in front of him. Two men unconscious
self and one gentleman bowed his head.
“Sorry, Mistress.
Is Madam okay?” ask the guy who just made “caret” lose
consciousness.
Via is only capable
nodding his head. He was still in shock with the event that had just happened
before his eyes.
Sounded steps
the feet moved quickly into the room. Before the owner steps
until, the all-black dressed man moved swiftly out of the room.
“Nyonya, Nyo—
Via how? What just happened?” ask a woman around
30 Years of nervousness.
Via jerking. It
look at the person who just asked.
“Aa—what is he this
nurse?” Via pointed at the man lying on the floor.
A man
the uniformed security guard who came with the woman moved swiftly reversing
the body that fell. He watches closely.
“Not, he's not
nurse. Is he going to hurt Madam or Mr Farhan?” ask the security guard
position still crouching.
Via nodded.
He pointed at the syringe in the bed near Farhan's arm.
“Dia
almost...inject Mas Farhan with it,” clear Via with a stammering voice.
Cautiously
the woman who came with the security guard wrapped the syringe with a tissue
saving it.
“How
condition Lady Via?”
“Sa—saa no
anything at all. Mas Farhan too. The man had not yet injected Mas Farhan. I cu—cuma
still a bit in shock,” said Via.
Satcipams
take out a handy talky. He's talking to someone. Shortly thereafter,
two people dressed the same came with Dr. Haris.
“Via, what is
happened?” ask Dr. Haris for worry.
“I—it, Dad. Exists
people who want to inject M—mas Farhan. Fortunately someone helped us,”
answer Via still stammering.
“Bring to space
the back! Make sure he doesn't get away! I will give you my next instructions!
Just use the gurney so as not to invite the attention of many people!” command
doctor Haris is firm.
Dresswoman
the cream who came with the security guard immediately contacted the nurse's office asking
gurneyed. No more than 5 minutes, two nurses came pushing the gurney. With
assisted by the security guard, the nurse lifted the body of the man who fainted upwards
the gurney took him away with two security guards.
“Now,
be seated! Calm yourself first!” Mr. Haris guided Via to sit on the sofa.
The woman in the cream uniform thrust out a new glass that she filled with water
whites. Via drank it as much as three sips.
“How, already
feeling calm?” ask Dr. Haris.
Via nodded.
He took a long breath.
“Now, try
you tell me about an event that just happened!” doctor Haris's pinta is gentle.
still a bit vibrating, Via tells the chronology of the events that just happened.
Mr. Haris and the other two listened carefully.
“Then, where
that syringe?” ask Mr. Haris.
“This, Doc. I am the
securing it,” replied the woman in beige clothes while removing the syringe
which he wrapped up tissue.
Mr. Haris
take that package. He observed the syringe for a moment. Then, it
put it back down without touching it. Farhan's real father took out
his intelligent communication tools.
A moment Mr. Haris
playing his fingers on the phone screen. Once connected, he seemed to speak
seriously so. About three minutes later, the conversation was over. Mr. Haris
saving his phone back.
“Where is Azka? What were you guarding
Farhan's alone? “ asked Mr. Haris who had just realized the absence of a son
his flower.
“Dek Azka's
goodbye to the next room. Via was waiting for Mas Farhan with Mother.
But, it looks like Mommy should go to school after receiving the phone,” said Via.
“Then, from where
you guys know there's a stranger coming in here so come right away?” doctor Haris
looking at two of his employees.
“At that time I
just served a visitor who inquired about the inpatient room. My
received a call from this room. I asked but there was no answer. Yang
I caught precisely the voice of Lady Via
which sounds scared. Then, I
bring Pak Satpam here,” replied the woman in beige.
Mr. Haris looked over
via. The young mother nodded confirming the receptionist.
“Assalamaicum.
Uh, Dad's here. Already done checking patients, Dad?” said Azka
just came while carrying a plastic bag.
“Waalaikumsalam.
Where are you from?” ask Mr. Haris flat.
“From mini
market, Dad. Buy a snack,” replied Azka.
Actually Azka
almost put out a silly curse. However, he immediately swallowed back the sentence
which is almost thrown. He realized his father's cold attitude.
“What is this? Coco
daddy's so cold? Ma'am Via and those two guys are like that tense?” inmost
Azka.
“Please take care of you
your sister! Don't wander on!” doctor Haris orders while staring intently
youngest son.
“Kan Azka's already
tell me about the mini market. The mini-market is inside the home complex
be ill. Not for long, though. Not for half an hour. Suer!” said Azka
he held out two fingers.
“Ya.
Anyway, don't go far if it doesn't matter!” Mr. Haris asserted
his orders.
“Iya, Dad. But, uh,
what's really going on? How do you look so serious?” ask Azka.
“Someone wants
harming your brother. Thankfully, God is still protecting him. Your brother didn't
anything,” sahut doctor Haris.
Azka looked at Via.
It was like he was researching his sister-in-law.
“Mbak Via also
it's okay, right? Or anyone injured?” ask Azka worried.
Via shakes.
He pointed at Farhan, signaling that Farhan was being targeted by the stranger.
“The guy wants to
kill Mas Farhan?” Azka asked back.
“Iya. Him
intent on injecting your brother with that liquid.” Mr. Haris replied
question Azka.
“For sure it is
what's search?” ask Azka curiously.
“Entahlah. Later
will be tested in the lab. There is a possibility of potassium chloride. But this is just a guess
Daddyh.
Azka. It
sooth horrified.
“If true
potassium chloride, meaning the man intended to kill Mas Farhan.”
“Then, what is
will you do to that guy?”
“Temporary, people
it was him, put it in the back room. I'll discuss the action later
subsequent. O yes, you can return to your places. Thank you for
works well,” said Mr. Haris by staring at his two employees alternately.
Those two guys
also retreat. They came out after saying goodbye politely.
“Dad will
arrest that guy?” Azka asked back.
“Of course not.
Wait, wait for Edi. He quite understands the underworld,” replied Mr. Haris.
Azka nodded
get on.
Via continued to listen to his foster father's explanation.
Many times he took a deep breath to calm down.
***
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Thank you for
support Sister all. May Allah bestow blessings upon you. Insya
God I will visit behind Brother's comment work. Sweet greetings to
Older brother.