THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Doctor Haris's anxiety

Mr. Haris entered his father's residence with lethargic steps. His greeting was not answered because it was spoken in a soft voice.

Ms. Aisyah was astonished by the attitude of the husband. Not usually the father of two boys seemed uninspired. It was clear that cloudy was adorning his face.

“Dad want to shower now? Mother prepare, yes.” Ms. Aisyah offered.

The woman deliberately did not ask the problems facing the husband. He waited for Mr. Haris to tell a story without being questioned.

Mr. Haris just nodded. He immediately entered the room that he had occupied for several days with Bu Aisyah. While waiting for the water to be ready, the man checked the messages that went into his account.

Half an hour later, Mr. Haris was a little fresher. The lethargy is not obvious, but his face still reflects the weight that is being swayed.

“Dad has come home as it turns out. Already eaten, Dad?” asked Farhan who just came out of the room Eyang Probo.

“Already from earlier, Han. When did you come? Your wife coming?” Mr. Haris asked back.

“Seat maghrib Farhan here. Alone, Dad. Tomorrow Zayn and his mother God willing to come here.”

“What are you sleeping?”

“Already. I also took medication. Daddy has a problem? Does it look lethargic?”

Ms. Aisyah who was behind her husband gestured for Farhan not to ask too much.

“Dad better eat first Yuk, Mother accompany,” said Bu Aisyah.

Mr. Haris nodded. He hasn't had lunch since lunch.

“Dad eat first, Han. You wanna come along? Have you eaten yet?” said Mr. Haris.

“Farhan already ate before coming here. Farhan to the terrace only, Well,” sahut Farhan.

Mr. Haris twisted his body following Bu Aisyah's steps into the dining room.

After taking the rice along with side dishes and vegetables, Bu Aisyah peeled the fruit. He only ate pears and oranges because he had dinner.

“Today many patients?” angkat Bu Aisyah.

“Ngak. Until now, public trust in our hospitals has not been restored. “

“At the place of practice?” ask Ms. Aisyah again.

“As usual,” replied Mr. Haris briefly.

Ms. Aisyah was a little disappointed by Mr. Haris' reply. However, she did not force her husband to tell her stories.

“Father to the terrace to meet Farhan.”

Miss Aisyah nodded. He immediately set the dining table.

Meanwhile, Farhan was replying to Via. They discussed the condition of their father's hospital.

“What's up, Han?” reprimand Mr. Haris who had been standing at the door for a while without realizing his presence by Farhan.

“Eh, Dad. Farhan was chatting with his mother Zayn. Zayn can walk, Dad. He can choose the prize when Farhan nawarin. Zayn asked to buy cars and tarts,” Farhan's story.

Mr. Haris was happy to hear it. All of Zayn's cuteness stories must have made his grandfather happy.

“Hmm, I can't wait to see Zayn. Tomorrow morning to here, yes. Let me see you before Dad gets to the hospital.”

“Indeed Dad leaves at what time?”

“Custom, 7 hours. But, if Zayn hasn't come yet, I'll just wait, let's go a little backwards. After all the patient is also somewhat quiet,” replied Mr. Haris lirih.

“Sepi? Indeed why?” Farhan pretended not to know.

“Since the poisoning incident experienced by patients in the VVIP room at that time, patients experienced a decrease. Although they have been free, still the name of the news can not be dammed completely. Of course they tell their family or relatives and friends about the case. Public confidence in hospitals dropped quite drastically.”

Farhan looked at his father's face. Mr. Haris still showed a flat expression.

“What's the hospital's finances have not recovered?” ask Farhan again.

“Dimming. Contract with W. K. Husada saves hospital.”

Mr. Haris took a deep breath and exhaled violently. It was as if the man was driving away the burden that was on his mind.

“Iya. Last afternoon, WK Husada's President Director gave a strong warning to Dad. This is beyond expectations,” said Mr. Haris.

“Wah, brazen actually ni Dirut WK Husada. Love should know about this. How dare he give a stern warning to his boss' father,” Farhan grumbled inwardly.

“There is a serious problem until the dirut intervened himself to reprimand father?” Farhan's still fishing Mr. Haris' story.

Mr. Haris nodded. He swept the ceiling of the terrace with the tail of his eyes.

“Hospitals buy health equipment to Global Persada. In fact, WK Husada should be the priority to be a supplier of medical equipment and medicines.”

“Who determines its purchase to Global Persada? Is it because the price there is cheaper or more quality than WK Husada?” farhan Fishing.

Mr. Haris shook his head weakly. He looks so depressed.

“Instead the price is a far difference. I checked, the difference was millions. Hospital losses may reach a hundred million or even more.”

“More than one hundred million, Well. Your son-in-law has calculated it.”

“How can Global Persada be appointed as a provider of medical devices while the price is more expensive. Through tendering? It is also impossible to do so through tender. Must have lost because the price offered is so fantastic.” Farhan refuted his own remarks.

“Dad doesn't know. As far as Dad knows, the purchase was made to WK Husada according to the agreement. In the meeting it was decided so. Somehow the story can turn to Global Persada,” complained Mr. Haris.

“Dad already investigated this issue?”

“Not yet. I also just found out this afternoon when I met Mr. Rohman from W. K. Husada. He lodged a strong protest against the actions of the hospital in violation of the agreement.”

“Is WK Husada going to sue Assyifa?” tanya Farhan.

“Currently not. But, if in the future this incident is repeated, they do not hesitate to bring to the green table.”

“Huh, hard once style Mr. Rohman,” grumbled Farhan softly. However, his father could still hear Farhan's words.

“No. WK Husada is on the right side. And, they were already kind enough not to drag into the path of the law. When he heard it, Assyifa clearly lost. Thankfully they tolerated. Otherwise, I can't imagine.”

Mr. Haris took a deep breath again. His eyes looked as if they were looking at the future.

“What's Dad's next move?” asked Farhan softly.

“This is a lesson for Dad to be more careful in the future. I admit that you're careless.  I'll investigate who the perpetrators of this misappropriation are.”

“Need help? According to Farhan, there is a person who works in the hospital and that person is a man. Most likely, he did not play alone. This is what needs to be revealed. It is not the insider who is the main target of the investigation but who is behind the person.”

Mr. Haris looked at his eldest son. In his heart he confirmed what Farhan had said.

“You're right. If until the inner person is dismantled, the brain behind it must be trying to eliminate traces.”

“That's what Farhan meant. Don't let them know when we uncover the inside.  If Dad pleases, Farhan can ask Mas Edi to ask Kiki and his men to investigate this matter.”

Mr. Haris was silent. He considered Farhan's proposal.

“Is it okay? This is not related to Via and Wijaya Kusuma,” said Mr. Haris hesitated.

“No problem. He is also the father of Dek Via, Zayn's grandfather. Dad don't hesitate so.”

Mr. Haris nodded. He is not competent in the investigation.

“Dad by itself. If you need anything, just tell Dad.”

Without them noticing, a pair of ears were listening from behind the wall. He repeatedly scrunched his forehead. His clenched hands held back furiously.

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