
This morning the Lira was getting ready to go to the hospital. Like any ordinary day, the appearance of the Lira is always simple. Without powder or lipstick. Lira really likes to look natural, because the principle, beautiful is not from the face but from the heart.
Lira began to walk down the highway which since morning has been crowded with private vehicles and public transportation.
The lira paused for a moment in front of a crowded fruit shop. Lira planned to buy fruit for Mr. Martin, but his intention stopped when he saw the price of fruit which he thought was quite expensive. Lira decided to get out of the store and continue her steps.
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Currently, the Lira is standing in front of the Hospital building which is quite luxurious. The Lira stepped slowly down the hallway of the Hospital. Now the Lira has arrived near the ICU room where Mr. Martin is being treated. From a distance Lira saw a handsome male figure accompanied by a middle-aged woman who was sitting while leaning on the back of a chair. When viewed from his appearance, they were not random people.
Lira undoes her intention to visit Mr. Martin. Eventually, Lira decided to return to her boarding house.
Reza glanced at the Lira. Reza frowned in surprise at the sight of a woman who had suddenly left. Reza was indifferent, because at this time all he had in mind was the condition of the father. However, he does not know if the woman he is ignoring is the one who saved his father.
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Mr. Martin's hand suddenly moved, slowly opening his eyes. Mr. Martin felt pain and dizziness in his head. His eyes went through every corner of the room that shades of white.
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The sound of the door opening, Mr. Martin glanced at the door, Reza was surprised to see his father was awake. Reza walked quickly towards his father. Glad of course that's how Reza feels right now.
"Why are you sober? What is Papa feeling now? What's sick, Pa? Tell me Reza!" Reza's back-to-back questions were answered by Mr. Martin.
A male doctor entered the room and re-examined Mr. Martin's condition. He was relieved to see Mr. Martin's condition had gradually improved.
"The condition of the patient is currently quite good. But we have to continue to monitor patients regularly. Now the patient can be moved to the treatment room." Obviously the doctor.
Reza was very happy and moved to see her father had come to his senses. "Thank you very much, Doc!"
The doctor nodded and smiled then said goodbye.
Mr. Martin was immediately transferred to the VVIP treatment room. Reza wants the best care for her father.
"Well, what's papa's condition now?" Again Mr. Martin was made to shake his head at the same question Reza had from his wife.
Mr. Martin opened the oxygen hose attached to his nose. Slowly he began to speak, though not so clearly.
"A.l.a.air." Mr. Martin said softly and barely even audible.
Reza understood his father's words, then he grabbed a bottle of minerals. Reza helps her father drink using a straw. Mr. Martin drank up to half of the bottle.
"Papa rest, don't move a lot. Papa's not recovered yet." Reza said while arranging the position of the bed so that his father felt comfortable. "Mama go home, let Reza take care of Papa. From yesterday mama hasn't rested." Reciprocity.
" Aren't you working, Za?"
" Reza has permission, Ma. Also, Reza has no scheduled operations for the next few days." Obviously Reza.
" Oh yeah, if that's how mom came home first. If you need anything, you call mama, Dad?"
"Yes, Mah."
Madam Irma saw that her husband had fallen asleep, she stroked her husband's hand gently. Not wanting to disturb the husband, Mrs Irma immediately returned home ushered by her personal driver.
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