Wild Roses For Luqman
61. Good news

"Dizziness." For the umpteenth time the rose sizzled.

After a few seconds, Luqman squirmed. His eyes were round when he saw the Roses constantly stirring.

"Ma-Roses, are you conscious?" Luqman spokeless, until he got up and unconsciously hugged the girl, because of her happiness.

"Roses, I'm glad you're sober." Luqman vented while sobbing.

While the Rose itself is only conscious post-surgery, it has not been able to remember fully what has happened.

All he knew was, the man who was hugging him was his master and worked as an ustadz.

But why embrace her? Do you want to seize the opportunity in a narrow way? Or is there another element.

Because the Rose felt all his body hurt, then he could only resign.

"Luqman, what are you doing?" Mama Firda's voice was a little loud, making Luqman raise his head and look at his mother who was already standing before him.

"Thank God, ma. The rose is conscious." Luqman smiled as he looked at his mother.

Mama Firda stared at the face of the rose for a moment.

"If you are aware, quickly call doctor dong. Not even hugging her." Mama Firda pressed the nurse call button. Luqman patted his eel and only realized his mistake earlier.

"I'm sorry Luqman, ma. It was really unintentional. Not what you think."

"Mama, trust you. Do you like the rose? Until it can do something like that?"

Luqman was surprised by his mother's question, until he fell silent. Shortly after, doctors and nurses entered the room.

The medical team immediately checked the condition of the rose. While after mocking the pain, the girl went back to silence.

"How's he doing, Doc?" Is she okay? Why did he close his eyes again?" Luqman charged the medic with questions.

"All right, Doc."

"Is there anything to ask again?"

"Would the patient have memory loss Doc?" Luqman looked at the doctor seriously.

"Depends on how much injury you have. Some have memory problems, some do not. And once the patient regains consciousness, through some of the questions we've asked him, we can decide."

Luqman and Mama Firda turned their eyes to the Rose, and looked sad.

"It is important that we continue to pray and try to give our best, so that patients are as healthy as ever."

Luqman and Mama Firda nodded their heads, responding to the doctor's words.

After nothing had been said, the doctor headed for the gurney next to the Rose which had limited the curtain. Luqman followed him, to make sure of the victim he hit.

The two patients who were hit were lying in their respective gurneys. The doctor followed Luqman, approaching the male patient first.

"Good morning, sir." Greet the doctor to the patient.

"Good morning too, Doc." He looked down at the man, smiling faintly at the doctor, Luqman, and the nurse.

"We'll check first, sir." The doctor confirms the location of the stethoscope, then checks the patient's condition.

"Thank God, all conditions are good, sir. Yesterday we also had a deep examination, and no internal injuries were found. But since ustadz Luqman, asking for a while you and your wife in the care, then we cannot refuse. Because it's all for the common good."

"Thank God, Doc. Then, when can we go home?"

"Today, may I go home, sir."