Beautiful Tailor
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A week later...
The nurse took action to open the bandage on the left side of Dance. Because the wound on the left is not too deep so that the healing is faster than the wound on the right which is slightly deep.
After opening it turns out the wound is not sewn but only using a wound plaster to glue the torn part.
Dance gave thanks in her heart, because her face was not as scary as she had imagined all along. The scar only appears as a line from under the ear to near the lips. Although the line will later appear blackened.
"Suster, on the right side of this wound is deep," asked Tari to the nurse who was giving ointment to the wound after the bandage was opened.
"In Mbak Lestari, about 1.2 centimeters. But the man who delivered Mbak Lestari at that time said not to sew this wound, he had pleaded with the doctor. And the doctor worked on it" the nurse replied, pointing at the wound on Tari's cheek with her index finger.
Dance frowned, "Why did the man ask not to sew this wound? But actually can this deep torn wound not be sewn? is it not dangerous?"
"The man said that the face mbak Lestari not deformed, because if sewn will leave a scar that makes the face becomes imperfect as before. And the problem of torn wounds, if in this case the wound mbak Lestari still can not be sewn but the healing will be long. And we as nurses are assigned to often change the bandages on Lestari's wound so that the wound is not infected. But so far the wound is fine, there is no infection just that, on the right this healing will be long," said the nurse.
"Oh so yeah sus, means the guy's asking not to be stitched."
"Yes, Lestari, that man's attention. Is she Lestari's boyfriend?" the nurse asked, smiling kindly.
"No, sister, hahaha!! just know him. Not near either" replied Tari honestly.
When she finished, the nurse came out of Tari's hospital room.
Then again Tari thinks that Max is a kind and caring person. Because until the problem of wounds on his face, Max had thought that far and asked that the wound should not be sewn.
Dari had regretted having acted coldly to the crossbred man. It was the man who helped her. But why hasn't Max seen her for one week? Where did Max go? inner Dance.
Circumstances turned around, when Dance had started to improve. But now, his father is critical. But Tari doesn't know that yet. Because he hasn't been allowed to walk out of the room all this time.
Mr. Tari has been moved to the ICU because his condition does not allow to be treated in an ordinary room.
After two days of opening the bandage, then Tari was allowed to get out of his inpatient room even though only around the hospital and with an infusion hose that was still stuck on the back of his hand.
For a week yesterday, Ms. Rosita was diligent in coming to see Tari. But why the last two days did her stepmother never come to her room again? where exactly is Miss Rosita.
Dance went down to the first floor where her father was treated by using a hospital elevator.
After arriving in the ward of his father's hospital room, the usual bed in his father's residence has changed with others.
Dance looks astonished. He walked into the nurse's room and asked the nurse on the first floor.
"Pak Syabani has a drop, mbak. Now he has been transferred to the ICU room," the nurse replied to Tari asking where her father was moved.
Like being struck by lightning in a hole, Tari was very surprised and silently stared at where she stood. Heart Dance like squeezed, Clear circle cheeked out without cue. He could not walk anymore, his knees were limp for a moment. Then his vision began to darken and he fell unconscious on the hospital floor.
The clock shows at 15:45 when Dari woke up, and it turns out he was already in his hospital room again.
Dance back down from her bed and carry the still-dependent infusion fluid. He went back to the elevator, but was immediately prevented by a nurse. The nurse escorted Dari to the ICU room in a wheelchair.
After arriving, it just so happened that the time was for a big clock. immediately the nurse brought Tari in and it turned out that inside there was already Ms. Rosita who was staring at Mr. Syabani who was lying weak and with her eyes closed like a sleeping person.
The nurse who was pushing the wheelchair left Tari with Ms. Rosita who was swearing at Mr. Syabani. They both cried when they saw the situation of Mr. Syabani.
Half an hour passed, and the clock ran out. It is time for ICU patients to rest again and medical personnel to continue their work.
Ms. Rosita came out with a wheelchair push, but Tari did not go straight to the third floor to her inpatient room. He and Ms Rosita sat in front of the ICU room, which was used as a waiting area for the patient's family.
"Mom's afraid that you think of me, so I keep it a secret."
Suddenly the nurse called Tari and Bu Rosita, "Mom, is Mr Syabani's family?"
"Yes, that's right, sus" replied Ms. Rosita.
"Let's come with me, there's something the doctor has to say about Mr. Syabani."
"Can I come with Sus? I am her son" said Tari.
"Yes, please."
The doctor smiled warmly as Dari and Ms. Rosita entered his room. The doctor said that if Mr. Syabani had to be operated on right now, no later than tomorrow day or night. If it is too late, Mr. Syabani's life will not be helped. The cancer has entered its final stage.
However, the doctor cannot perform surgery if his administrative costs have not been paid. The operation will run if the cost has already come in. Because that's the hospital procedure.
Getting an explanation from the doctor, Tari had already decided what she had been thinking about for one week.
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That afternoon, the doctor checked out Tari. Bandages are still attached to the right cheek Dance still can not be opened, because the wound Dance is still in healing. But Tari pleaded, tonight he also had to go home.
He asked the doctor's permission so he could take the road. Because there are very, very important things that he must do and cannot be represented by anyone.
The doctor couldn't say anything, because Dance kept forcing. Finally the doctor gave Dance permission to go home.
Dari had stepped out of the hospital with a bandage on the right that was still on her cheek. And Tari will ride the online motorcycle by using the application on his phone that he had only been left lying on the hospital nightstand.
After getting the driver, Dari immediately boarded the two-wheeled vehicle he ordered. The driver immediately drove his motorbike, when the motorbike split the streets began to darken.
On top of the bike, Tari tried to contact Kemal again. Who knows if Kemal can be contacted. Apparently not really, Tari began to curse Kemal in his heart.
The driver stops the motor after arriving at the destination address. Half an hour already he was standing in front of the big house of the Sandi family.
Yes, Pasrah dance. She had no choice but to ask Sandi and her family for help. Yet he was still standing in front of the entrance gate, he still hesitated. Wish a miracle would come and change his fate or he would wait for money to come down from the sky.
He laughed in his heart when he thought that way.
That night, dark clouds enveloped the village where Tari lived, not long after the rain fell on the earth. With a small run finally Tari entered the courtyard of the large house of the Sandi family.
Maybe if it doesn't rain, the dance will stay outside until the magic comes along. Because he really doubted. But he recalled his father's pale face in the ICU room. Finally Taripun made up his mind.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim."
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
Dance knocked on the door, no one opened. Maybe because of the rain, so it was not heard to the sound of knocking on the door. For the umpteenth time Tari tried to knock on the door and slightly bang on the door.
When Tari banged on the door strongly, at that time the spotlight of the car entered the yard of the Sandi family home.
From the car appeared Sandi, he ran while covering his head so as not to get wet in the rain. And look at the wonder towards the dance that was a little wet because of the rain earlier.
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