Doctor Naura

Chapter 84 Surviving Death

Bang Zamy turned the wheel, we're going back to the hospital. I'm excited about my phone. Reply to incoming whatapp messages.

"Why keep quiet?" Bang Zamy tried to caress my head. I pulled him over slowly. My face was flat without any meaningful expression. Somehow the annoyance still envelops the heart.

"Cock?" Bang Zamy looked at me cursively. I remained silent, only for a moment to glance at him. Then I went back to my gadget. I saw him smiling faintly, looking at his dimples that I often kissed with my lips.

"Is she still angry, baby?" Bang Zamy is back to seduce me. His left fingers were floating on my right fingers and arms. Again I put it away slowly without letting go of the eye gaze of the sophisticated little box. He smiled back....

"Why? Jealousy huh? Ayu mah is so beibh. He was very friendly..," Bang Zamy spoke slowly.

"Very friendly? Do you like that kind of hospitality? You tau? Hospitality is different from pleasure. Pantes you shut up when he pokes his left shoulder. You like the hospitality apparently." I cut the conversation.

"Lha? How else? Your brother's position is sitting next to you, he's approaching regular conversation." Bang Zamy is still in the arms. As if the wrong was the atmosphere, it was not him who enjoyed his exaggerated manner.

"Is it hard to avoid? Or say directly so as not to refuse people's husbands." I'm still hothearted to remember his jet hand was calling bang Zamy while poking incessantly.

"Shemm...." He poked a bang Zamy." The shadow is so tight. I don't know if I'm a little jealous of him.

"I'm sorry dear brother, don't be taken mad. Brother went wrong. He is really that type of person. If you talk, you have to touch that. Well lucky he spoke rather seriously, first when the school if fit again funny, he will pat even hit people with his spirit. Sometimes when we talk for a long time, our bodies get sick all patted, punched, pinched, funny thing is that he talks to a lot of people, all avoid him so pat whatever is nearby, wall, wall, the wood on the roof of the school in the corridor, once upon a time, we were waiting for the key of the laboratory from the teacher, so we waited near the table of Mr. Ibnu, the biology teacher, we accidentally saw Mr. Jumhori coming out of the WC his resliting teacher forgot to fish, uh he laughed while beating the aquarium because we avoided, uh blaaarrr! Glasses smashed. He who was shocked even beat the Desi maam who immediately approached to see the incident, after he turned his head only realized he had hit with his fists even hit the breast of Desi ma'am. Haha...." Bang Zamy chuckled at the laughable past he made. While I was, just laughing inwardly, my lips were still stiff.

"Ah, if it is a disease, nothing can be regretted. Don't talk about it anymore. But don't be too fond, just be pinched, why not avoid trying?" With a changed intonation, I replied about the story of bang Zamy when he was in school first. I smiled a little, when there was someone like that.

*****

Arriving at the hospital where he worked, bang Zamy again parked the car under a shady tree. He didn't turn off his car engine.

"You wanna stop by to see your new brother's workspace?" She looked at me asking. The finger of her left hand squeezed my right fingers. This time I let it. Even I feel happy just because of that trivial thing.

"Other times, it's time to go to work." I answered while looking into his sharp eyes. Those eyes always make me tremble gently.

"OK deh. But no more anger, right?" He nodded then stroked and kissed my stomach.

"Still!" I pretended to answer, but my heart could not be angry with him. My affection is too heavy for him and it is unfortunate to be littered just because of the trivial thing earlier. My brain is conscious again. I shouldn't be jealous too soon.

"Continue?" While stroking my backside head, she sweetly smiled asking. Ah, those eyes, it felt like it was raining down on my heart, how could I possibly be able to sulk for so long. I always want to look at him.

"What?" I'm still pretending to be a bitch.

"We're at peace, right?" His eyes glanced over my anger.

"Peace on condition." A chance for me to work on it.

"Kok use terms?" He confused himself.

"Yes. From now on, don't be too sweet with girls in the age range of eighteen to forty."

"meaning?" He deliberately put on a confused but adorable face.

"That can be kind to girls under and over that age." I just give you conditions. In my heart it doesn't really have to be applied. Just so long as he is not weird or enjoying the frenzy with girls like Ayu.

"Say it can only be sweet with granny."

"Takeeeppp...." I gave my right thumb with a big smile. If so, my dimples would have appeared in his eyes.

"Certainly? How about treating the patient?"

"Unless the patient." I quickly answered.

"Hahaha.., you're kind of weird now baby." He peeped my right cheek. I wiped it with a piece of wet waste tissue that it left behind.

"Tap covered?" He asked as he showered me with more and more kisses. I pushed his left shoulder.

"Here you go, remember, don't be too friendly with girls over eighteen and under forty years old."

"If it's ordinary?"

"Can. Because you won't be interested." I smiled down from the car and into the steering wheel. He helped me sit down.

"Wear the driver, baby. Just like Fredy day, night he's guarding the house."

"No need, you can still drive yourself." I started to pull back the steering wheel, let go so that it wouldn't get too narrow and touched my distended stomach.

"Have, be careful dear.., Papi dear kaliaannn...." He took a moment to duck and kissed my right thigh because his head was blocked by the wheel when he was about to kiss my stomach. I slowly stroked her short hair neatly, then left her who kept her chest-chested with her left hand on her waist. I'm heading to RSUDH Pangkalpinang back.

*****

Bang Zamy walked slightly down in the hot afternoon sun. He's headed for the main door of the hospital. But his steps stopped when in the front corridor, where usually emergency patients were lowered, a grandmother awaited her grandson was crying. Some members of his family also seemed to try and continue to wake up to stop crying immediately.

"Hello mother, sorry sassy, can you ask why her grandmother is crying?" Bang Zamy stopped his steps and pulled out the phone in his right pocket while asking the woman next to his grandmother.

"Anu sir, we are waiting for an invitation, my sister is looking for a car rental. We want to go home because my sister passed away and was taken by ambulance with our brother. But it seems that Hardi hasn't been able to rent his car." The woman answered the question bang Zamy. They look tense and sad.

"Where is this going?" Bang Zamy asked again. This time to a gardener in a hospital uniform he leads. But he doesn't know her at all. His eyes did not dare to long stare at the Zamy bang. He seemed worried about something.

"Go back to Middle Bangka's Puput sir." He answers. Bang Zamy then called someone who after a few seconds later a hospital employee came out of the main door in a hurry to approach him.

"Yes sir." The man was very polite.

"Out of the eL-three hundred cars there is parking?" Bang Zamy seriously asked.

"Three roads, one parking lot but conditions are not ready to use sir."

"Why?"

"The rear tires deflated both and were very rocking even at the speed of sixty...,"

"Have you reported to the finance department?"

"It's been a month or so reported but hasn't been ordered into the workshop." The man answered. Bang Zamy raised a high eyebrow then looked back at the granny who was sobbing crying and even wailing.

"Andiii.., really fast you go, son. Try the mother who died first. You're young, who will take care of your wife and child...." The old grandmother sniffled and wailed. Her tears were non-stop flowing.

"What pain did you die from, sir?" Again, Zamy asked.

"Diabet's wet sir, it's the second amputation." Someone answered. There, other than the gardener, not a single person knew him as a President Director of the Hospital. Suspecting them, bang Zamy is just a stranger who accidentally passed by.

"Sir, you've been working here a long time?" Bang Zamy suddenly asked the gardener in uniform.

"It's the Director." He answers. Instantly, the grandmother's family who was still crying sobbed staring at the Zamy bang.

"Sir, I am sorry for the passing of my grandmother's son, Grandma just pray, let the deceased husnul khotimah. Aamiins. If you have not been able to rent a car, just take my car, let it be delivered there ya nek." Bang Zamy offers.

"Is it true, son, you want to lend me your car?" Grandma stopped suddenly sobbing. He stared at bang Zamy expectantly.

"No need sir, no need we will soon get a rental car. My sister is looking for him. Quickly the gardener rejected the offer of bang Zamy. He looked nervous and worried.

"Lho are you why Im? Hardi was looking for a rental car for almost an hour. Later the corpse hunt until our house is not ready for anything." Grandma even yelled at her uniformed son. Bang Zamy was a little away, he then called someone again.

That's the car I parked there grandma, wait a minute ya." Bang Zamy ignored the refusal of the gardener. He was very sorry to see the old man who had already wrinkled his skin crying sobbing.

"Yes thank you very much son, hopefully healthy, long life and a lot of fortune." Grandma thanked him and wiped his tears with the greenish-red sheath cloth he was wearing.

"Together, please do that, the car in the shade." Bang Zamy pointed to his car parked at the Director's special place. All who were there immediately moved to lift the bags, bags, pillows and others to the car. Yanto, the gardener in uniform looks pale in the face. He instead snapped at the person he called because he did not come immediately with the rental car.

"No-no-no, nobody get in that car, please don't." Mr. Yanto confronted his family members towards the car bang Zamy.

"Why?" Grandma asked.

"That's my boss' car, I'm ashamed." Mr. Yanto is still trying to get in the way.

"Why embarrassed?" Bang Zamy asked looking at Mr. Yanto.

"Don't sir, it won't. I'm ashamed of it." He answers down. He is much older than Bang Zamy.

"You get on the bike just go home by yourself. Or if you don't want to go home, here. Having no feelings, his own dead sister was offered a ride as good people refused for various reasons." Grandma was angry at Yanto who was getting scared. Half of his family's belongings have gone into the trunk of the latest Pajero Sport car.

"Down, wait a minute, I'll find the old car." Yanto spoke again.

"Don't get in our way, pity the late Andi he got home, while his family is still here." Grandma, Andi's late mother became angry.

"Don't get in this car. Please wait a minute."

"Don't mind him, we'll get home soon. It's good that someone's helping." Grandma talk.

"Don't maaakkk." Yanto giragapan himself.

"Whisking...." The old woman he called her mother replied in anger.

"Mak don't maakkk, come down...." But the grandmother did not care anymore. He had boarded the car with his four other children and two grandchildren. While bang Zamy, confusion gazed at the janitor who seemed to really not want his family to get into that car.

"It's okay, Mr. Yanto. I'll drive them myself because our driver is all idle." Bang Zamy spoke softly. In his heart the officer may be too embarrassed or shy to have to ride in the personal car of the leader of a large hospital where he works.

"Are you all ready? Nothing left behind?" Bang Zamy got into the car sitting in the steering chair. He put the remote on the left and was ready to turn it on. Suddenly Mr. Yanto pulled the door that had not been locked.

"Sir please come down sir. I'm sorry sir. Forgive me...." Yanto even began to forcefully pull the Zamy bang to get off the steering wheel immediately. His forehead was wrinkled because of the great confusion.

"Father is too much, I just want to help my family, I'm blocked. Why?"

"Sir, sir, please sir don't take my family in your car."

"Yes, but why?"

"Your car's already in...,"

"It is already Mr. Yanto, as if he did not know the goodness of Doctor Zamy. Just let him drive your family...." Suddenly Doctor Jo came along. A few seconds ago he came panting because he was told by another gardener.

"Doctor Jo?" Mr. Yanto was wrong to continue his talk.

"Yes. Just leave them in the car. Safe, Doctor Zamy's the driver." Doctor Jo pinched Mr. Yanto from behind. But from the direction of the Zamy bang he seemed to just stroke it. Hearing Doctor Jo's words, bang Zamy gets back in the car. Pak Yanto approached.

"Sir, protect me and my family please. Dad's car was sabotaged for an accident." Pak Yanto spoke at once. In order to save her mother and the rest of the family, she dares to defy Doctor Jo's wishes.

"What do you mean?" Bang Zamy was getting confused.

"Sir, just now when the office was quiet, I entered as if to justify your car. After parking here (a parking lot that looks like a car wash), I can sneak in the middle freely. And I've released both rear brake pads with a screwdriver sir." Mr. Yanto almost cried, he was really scared.

"Huh? Is that really you?" Bang Zamy got back out of the car. Grandma and family stared at each other in confusion.

"Yes sir is right sir. I haven't had time to dispose of the brake pads because I'm afraid and hesitant to look for an opportunity to be reassembled. But I'm afraid because a lot of people have passed by...." Mr. Yanto shed tears.

"Already Mr. Yanto, just say frankly if you want to learn mbekerkan." Doctor Jo again cut off Mr. Yanto's speech. Bang Zamy was getting suspicious. He forcefully took out the slightly iron-shaped parallelogram from that palm. The back is light gray, while the side is black.

"Tell me what really happened. Or today too please get out of here, wait for the dismissal letter with disrespect." Bang Zamy spoke firmly mixed with anger.

"What will happen if I run the car and it's in this state. Why do you want to harm me?" Bang Zamy slightly lowered his reddened face holding back the emotions to Mr. Yanto. His clenched hands will punch him, but he puffed because his family members had all gone down.

"Why son? Why fight?" Grandma asked bang Zamy.

"This grandmother's son, Mr. Yanto, has been blocking grandma and family from being delivered in this car. Apparently he had damaged the rear brake by plucking the disc." Bang Zamy explained. While the grandmother and other family looked angrily at Mr. Yanto.

"Yanto's? Really true?" Grandma asked.

"I threatened my mother."

"Diancam who?"

"Sir Doctor Jo." Mr. Yanto appointed Doctor Jo who hurriedly left their location.

"You sure?" Bang Zamy made sure again.

"It's on hp there are still threats of dismissal and others sir." Mr. Yanto took out his phone and gave it to bang Zamy who read it right away. How terrible, in a long message was eliminated if in the accident bang Zamy to death, they would give a wage of two hundred million rupiah. Bang Zamy didn't want to be rash. He matched the sender number in the phone of Mr. Yanto with his phone, and sure enough. That's Doctor Jo's number also stored on her phone. Bang Zamy immediately chased the cunning Doctor down the stairs. He turned into the Nusa Indah room, the room where all the sick children were. Bang Zamy pulled him into the kitchen and directly plaques! the plaque! the plaque! Three lucky slaps he gave to the old man.

"I didn't think you'd be this slick. Even you had intended and fantasized about killing me. Are you actually a doctor or set*n?" Bang Zamy was unable to contain his anger. Doctor Jo is flabbergasted and can't dwell anymore.

"Prophe Zam, you must have misunderstood." He spoke as if he were in the right position. Some nurses in Nusa Indah came out.

"Remember, I already have proof, don't dodge anymore." Bang Zamy finally left the room and boarded back to his car where Mr. Yanto's family was. They've dropped all the stuff. Grandma then cried again. Luckily, soon after Hardi, Pak Yanto's sister had come in with a black Avanza car a year ago. They boarded the car after thanking and apologizing. Mr. Yanto even prostrated himself asking for forgiveness. Bang Zamy is speechless. He then called a subscription shop guy so he could come see him. He ruffled his waist in agitation.

"Allah, Allah saved me through the sulking Naura. If we hadn't come home in a hurry from lunch, I might not have met the family. And I'll go home alone in a car, and accidents happen, I die, my son becomes an orphan and Naura becomes a widow...." Bang Zamy grimaced whispering softly. He couldn't imagine that happening. Soon she called me.

"Yes, what's so handsome? Naura is no longer angry, dear, work properly, Papi Director...." I gave it to him with a sentence.

"You shall not be my widow, thank God." He answered strangely.

"you mean? Time because that's why do you want to kill yourself?" I was surprised to hear his statement just now. He stopped the call after saying.

"Later brother will tell me everything when he comes home."

I can only put both shoulders. And then go back to checking the patient. Forgetting a moment of confusion the handsome man.

Every event on earth must have a silver lining.

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