Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 40 - The Ego

CHAPTER 40

Once the atmosphere is calm, between the patient's family and the Cakra Doctor. The god looks for Dayana who apparently sits in the corner of the IGD holding pain in her shoulder due to being pushed.

“Dayana?”, call God worried about his wife's cousin sister. “You injured?, where?”. As the leader of the group of Gods feel responsible to each member and take care of everything.

“I, I'm good uh my shoulder hurts a little doctor”, said Dayana who originally wanted God not to worry about her now turned to take advantage of the situation. He pointed at his left shoulder which was slightly reddened.

“It's best treated soon, where's Sania?”

“So the patient there called him. Doctor of Gods can check my shoulder?”

“I'll ask Sania” for help, God stands up to find his assistant. “Wait here, your wound must be treated, rest first”, said Dewa.

Dayana nodded, unable to hold back and forced God to examine her shoulder, and leaned her head against the hospital wall.

It was not until 15 minutes that the Gods returned with Sania who was carrying an ointment to apply on Dayana's shoulder. “Sania, help Dayana”, Dewa back around checking patients one and another with Doctor Cakra.

It does not feel the time continues to run and the night is getting late, some patients rest and some are just entering the IGD so that screaming powerless to withstand pain. Dewa and his team were quick to help, back and forth to and fro examining patients. A mother who was about to give birth did not escape the attention of God and Doctor Cakra who immediately contacted Doctor Evlyn in the delivery room.

“Ahhh”, screeched God because his hand got a strong grip from the mother.

“Sorry doctor”

“Nothing bu”, Dewa reviews smile. “Maybe I will also experience more of this when Dwyne gives birth later”, the inner God who must patiently wait for that day to come.

'‘Hey remembers wife at home”, Cakra patted the shoulder of God, judged unnatural excessive smiling at the wife of the person who is contracting.

“Sure, Dwyne here won't go”, point God on her chest.

“Ah, newlyweds. I envy you God can conquer Miss Arogan's heart easily”, said Cakra who does not know what the difficulty is even God's obstacles.

Degan responded with a small smile passed from the presence of Cakra to call his wife, no notification whatsoever from Dwyne made the heart of God disappointed again his wife is indifferent.

“Let me contact you”, muttered God pressed the phone number of his beloved woman.

Connected but never got an answer, God did not give up trying to make video calls, the sense of longing piled up to beat everything. “Dwyne received dear”, hope God saw the screen of the phone that still does not show the face of the wife.

“Doctor, there is a new patient”, call a nurse.

The god kept the phone back in his proud white coat pocket, running to help injured patients in accidents.

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House of Gods & Dwyne

Now, Dwyne waited for the Gods to contact her again, repeatedly unlocking the flat screen. “Why God stop?”, muttered Dwyne disappointed.

He stood walking in the room biting his thumb nail, hesitating to contact the Gods first. Her ego was still high, not wanting her husband to think that he had won her heart. “Ah, no don't Dwyne”.

Accustomed to the room before falling asleep to see her husband sitting on the sofa while reading a book, now the place was uninhabited. Rejecting if in fact he also misses the God who must have said the preface to sleep. “Argh, really outrageous you God, why is he in my head?”, annoyed Dwyne slammed his body into the soft bed.

Keep glancing at the quiet phone does not sound, let alone video calls, chat messages are not there. “Huh, sucks you Dewa”, grumbled Dwyne. Hit the pillow her husband used.

Dwyne also chose to sleep rather than wait for unclear news from her husband, she turned off the main light of the room with just one clap of hands.

Almost 30 minutes Dwyne just rolled from the side of the mattress to the other side, “Am I insomia?, hah impossible”, said Dwyne. Because all this time he never had trouble sleeping, even though a lot of work or was sick his sleep was always good.

He exited the room and entered the study to pick up some books to help him fall asleep, Dwyne glanced at the stairs, a big smile rising on his very stingy lips. The remembrance of the God gave him a surprise, arranging hundreds of rose stalks along the steps.

“Dewa”, murmured Dwyne.

“Did you give me something in that vitamin so I couldn't sleep?”, Dwyne wondered to herself.

Rushing into the workspace and reading books, but unfortunately the effort to bring drowsiness still failed. Until 2 am still awake, repeatedly change position from sitting upright, leaning still never sleepy.

Dwyne returned to her room upset, finally lying on the bed with both eyes facing straight towards the ceiling.

Trings

The voice of the phone distracts Rayden Bradley's daughter, quickly opening the incoming chat message. A faint smile appeared on his face that had been bending.

“Dewa”, muttered happily.

“Dwyne, dear my wife. Are you asleep?, good night, baby. I'm on duty until morning. Dwyne take care of your health”

 

Tbc

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