TOAST
* Slice 229, Flirt
For two months now, Dafi and Qeena have been married in different provinces. It depends on who comes to each other. More Qeena to Semarang recalled the incredible bustle of Dafi. This was already an agreement between the two of them. Someone had to give up on the point because of the circumstances.
This Thursday deliberately Qeena ride travel early in the morning so that around three in the afternoon already until in Semarang. He brought a lot of jam srikaya, orders of his coworker Dafi.
Dafi diligently promos to her co-workers so on interested. Dafi who collects orders, later if he returns to Jakarta or Qeena to Semarang must be brought all orders. In addition to jam there are also orders for wheat bread, squid and pete chili and chicken meat. The average assignment in Semarang, away from the family, if not bachelors yes long distance married rich Dafi. So they are sometimes lazy to go out of the house, so eat a practical way just by cooking themselves.
After dawn prayers, Qeena paid a farewell to her in-laws while waiting for a travel car invitation.
"What time's the walk?" ask Mr. Dzul.
"Picked up at six" Qeena answered while kissing Mr. Dzul's hand, then Mr. Dzul kissed Qeena's forehead.
"Say the same Mas Dafi .. ask to move to Jakarta. Rich gini hero wiri is not good also in the household. The submission may be long, but the important thing is to try first" said Mr. Dzul.
"Kan Mas Dafi finished this also behind Jakarta Yah. There are already candidates who replace him there" said Qeena.
"Yes means do not want to accept the task in the area. Here we gather with family. Lagian Mas is the biggest child, has an obligation to also take care of the family in addition to his small family" continued Mr. Dzul.
"Yes Yah .. later delivered yes to his Mas Dafi. You want the usual mochi? or bring smoked fish to make mangut iwak pe?" ask Qeena.
"Ga nah .. I don't want to eat that anymore" replied Mr. Dzul.
"Why Dad?" said Qeena astonished, usually Mr. Dzul always asked to be brought Mochi typical of Semarang.
"Yah .. later so do we come to the marriage of the child of your business partner? Dad pick you up or do we meet on site?" Ms. Fia who just came out of the room immediately nodded.
"It will be picked up later" said Mr. Dzul.
Qeena said goodbye to Bu Fia even though Bu Fia was rich did not think Qeena was in front of her eyes.
"Say Mas Dafi make a quick return home, it has been three weeks not home. You also do not go back and forth, the cost is mending to save. It's an expensive course, so it has to be economical. Now you are looking for new money yourself. You don't have a steady income yet" cerocos Bu Fia.
"Udahlah Bun, his name is also a newlywed, where he could not meet for a long time. Thank God we never separated from marriage, so they did not get rich. Lagian Mas Dafi must have calculated the cost of going back and forth over the distance. After all, they did not ask us, even giving us also" said Mr. Dzul.
"The father of the ex-begin continues" said Bu Fia.
"Not defending .. but nasehatin Mommy so do not try to interfere in the affairs of the child's household. They know what they're going to do for the family. We just look at it, if asked for new help deh we intervened" continued Mr. Dzul.
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The glass Fajar was holding suddenly fell from his grasp. He's not a lot of patients on IGD, but his body is like a boned from morning, it feels rich tired very very very.
"Why doc?" ask nurse.
"Badan lemes really taste. Please use a blood sugar check tool with the same tension dong" pinta Fajar.
The nurse checked on orders from Dawn. All normal.
"Laper times docks" said the nurse.
"Last lunch, last night was also enough sleep" replied Fajar.
"I made sweet tea first doc" said the nurse took the initiative.
Dawn drank a warm sweet tea and then sweat out of the pores of his body.
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Qeena had finished tidying up her Dafi home, including washing and ironing Dafi clothes.
That was the office driver who took orders at Dafi's official house because Qeena didn't stop by the office. Dafi also asked Qeena not to cook because they would attend a lecture in the area where Dafi lived, so Qeena had brought three sponge baking pans to add to the food served on the plate.
Usually this study is held every night on the second and fourth Friday, starting from Maghrib prayers then teaching together and continuing Isya prayers. After the prayer, all listen to the exposure about community activities (such as managing plastic waste, the movement to grow medicinal plants at home) while enjoying the snacks. Eight o'clock in the evening is usually done. Dafi's plan will invite Qeena to enjoy angkringan near the campus which is famous for being tasty and cheap.
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Dafi came home at about half-six in the afternoon. He opened his shirt, wearing a singlet shirt. Qeena provides a warm cup of coffee for Dafi. About ten minutes later Dafi had taken a bath and was preparing to leave for the mosque with Qeena.
HP Dafi and Qeena were turned off to be more fervent in following the study series.
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"Where is this .no one to call" said the bewildered Mak Nuha.
"Where the hell is it?" mak Imah panicked.
"Yes .. yes. Let the others enter the house, we pray Maghrib first" asked Mak Nuha.
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After the Maghrib prayer, Dawn just remembered that his HP died from earlier because of lobet and has not been charged. There are no patients on IGD yet, so he can take a little break first.
Dawn sits in the front seat of the IGD while looking at the TV. There were some people sitting with him too.
There is breaking news on the Jakarta outer ring road accident occurred several cars with fuel carrier cars and trucks filled with tobacco and some private cars. Many of his victims were in the accident. All the victims, both those who died on the spot and the injured were taken to the Police Hospital.
"Yes Allah ..where the hours people go home from work, surely the streets are also completely jammed" said one of the patient's families.
"Liat ala tuh private vehicle also until there are ten cars, the collision is on a fast streak times huh?" ask another.
"Surely so" said another.
Dawn is like seeing his father's car among a row of cars that seem to be heavily damaged. Dawn rush to IGD and charge his HP.
Suddenly an accident patient gets into the IGD.
"dok please doc. This is my son hit by a motorbike just now Maghrib out of the house to walk najai" said a father while holding his son.
"Please go straight to the check bed sir" replied Fajar who immediately acted as quickly as possible.
He checked the vital parts of the victim. No signs of life were found. Immediately a cry broke out within the IGD after he declared the victim dead.
During education, to participate in the Stases and various practices at the Hospital, have often seen the families of patients who cry to roar on IGD, but this time it feels stifling for Dawn.
He wiped away the tears that had fallen in his eyes.
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Mas Anto parked his car not far from IGD, as fast as lightning he headed for IGD.
"Assalamualaikum Mas Fajar" said Mas Anto while talking.
"Waalaikumsalam .. What's wrong Mas?" tanya Fajar approached Mas Anto.
"Mas .... we have to hurry to the Police Hospital, Mr. Same Mother accident" said Mas Anto slowly.
"Where's the accident?" ask Fajar in shock.
"Toll .. surely there is already news now in tivi, try aja Mas clay" said Mas Anto.
"You mean Dad's car was on the one that hit that streak? know where the news came from? hoax ga?" tanya Dawn tried not to panic.
"Bu Fia had called Mba Parti, he was at the ambulance to the Police Hospital. Ms. Fia has contacted her three children but no one is active. Now we go there to check. Bu Fia does not know what the condition of the Father is, because the ambulance is different. But just saw Mr. Dzul still help Bu Fia take off the seatbelt" suggested Mas Anto.
"OK . okay .. I operand first and look for a replacement doctor at IGD. Mas Anto just wait in the car" said Fajar.
Dawn immediately reported to the duty manager tonight that he could not continue the IGD guard service because there is a family affair. Because it is known that this is an emergency, the Hospital allows not to continue the service but wait thirty minutes first until the replacement doctor arrives.
"Nyala dong .. nyala dong .. This is why HP so long so burning. Even though it has been charged fifteen minutes" Fajar nagging to his HP.
"dok .. the guard doctor in the ward will replace the guard here, please pass first" said the nurse.
Dawn seemed to talk with his fellow operant doctors there were patients who had just died in an accident and there were waiting for laboratory results.
After that Dawn immediately went up to the car to the Hospital in question. Dawn still mengharge HPnya that never flame. He finally borrowed Mas Anto's HP.
Dawn was busy dialing some phone numbers.
"This is Mas Dafi, Qeena the same Izma HP kok can kompakan ga active, know again gini-rich emergency. Where the hell" Fajar's nag.
"Udah tried the phone many times Mas, but on ga active all" said Mas Anto.
"But how is Mother's condition with Dad?" ask Dawn.
"Bu Fia just said to go to the Hospital and see Mr. Dzul was also taken with another ambulance because his legs were difficult to move, worried about fractures. The rest of Bu Fia just cry" on Mas Anto.
"O Allah protect the parents of the servants" do'a Dawn.