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Widuri was seen pacing back and forth in front of her brother's room. He was afraid that something would happen to Zoel inside. Just a few minutes ago, Zoel complained that his stomach hurt. This forced Widuri to call the doctor who had just come to visit an hour ago.
“You are so naughty, Bang! Already know have mag, but still too late to eat!” said Widuri with concerns that are so real.
His feet did not stop pacing. Widuri is so if you are panicking or can not wait for something.
Clamps.
Zoel's outpatient room door opens. It makes the heart beat faster. He knew something was wrong with his brother's stomach.
“What happened to my brother, Doc?” ask Widuri to the point.
“We will do the inspection first, Ma'am. Soon the nurse will take him to USG,”, the doctor told his patient's waiter.
“USG?”
“Ya, ultrasonography.”
“Sa-I know the extension. But what for, Doc? My brother is not pregnant ...,” whispered Widuri anxious.
The doctor smiled and almost laughed. “Not ... not for that of course. USG can be used to see the state of human organs. It works much less like X-Ray or MRI. You understand, right?” ask the doctor to make sure.
“Oooh. Sorry, apparently I lack focus,” I'm Widuri.
The doctor nodded and nodded. He left Widuri, who had now reentered Zoel's room. He found his brother still lying limp with intravenous fluids flowing in his veins.
“Still be able to last?” ask Widuri annoyed. He doesn't like his brother's carelessness. They both know that mag is not a trivial disease. The sufferer could have died because he could not maintain his diet and other things that must always be discussed.
“Very well. You want this brother of yours to quickly disappear from circulation, huh?” asked Zoel with closed eyes.
Outraged by his brother's response, Widuri turned away. He could at least talk about such things. She was quite traumatized by the loss of her mother's father. Widuri no longer wants to lose the person she loves.
“Silent or I go,” said Widuri while removing tears that began to stagnate at the end of the net.
“Duri .. don't cry. I promise you brother will be fine. Tomorrow, my brother can go home. Usually that is, right?” persuade Zoel.
Widuri is back to face her brother. They are like cats and dogs, but they are still brothers. He could not be happy when he found out his brother was seriously ill.
“Promise Duri that brother will be fine. Okay?” indict Thorn.
Clamps.
The door to the room is open. Two male nurses came in with wheelchairs for Zoel.
“Is Father Zoel ready?” ask one of the nurses who has one dimple on her cheek. This made Siduri interested.
Zoel nodded. “I'm ready.”
The two men help Zoel get out of bed and sit in a wheelchair. Beside him, Widuri kept watching.
Once ready, the two nurses took Zoel away from there. Widuri won't miss. He continued to follow the three until he arrived in front of the examination room of internal medicine specialists.
“Bang ...” Widuri smiled bitterly.
“Abang will be fine ... quiet, yes ..” Zoel said before the door closed tightly.
Widuri nodded.he could only pray for good results. To make everything good. He will not be able to face any bad news. He won't be able to.
***
Meanwhile, in one of the largest shopping centers in the city of Jakarta, Floryn looks just out of a large HP counter. In his hand was a plastic box containing an empty HP box.
The HP he had just bought, was already within his grasp at the moment. It is the latest version of its old HP brand. He felt he was very compatible with the brand.
Floryn is saving the HP number above the post. He needs to know Zoel's situation. Floryn feels that Zoel may be sick from it. However, Floryn was not sure what made the man sick.
Without waiting to get to the car, Floryn called Widuri's number. Unfortunately, the call did not get an answer. Floryn tried again three times and the results were the same.
Until Foryn was in the car, his calls remained unanswered. With a slight annoyance, Floryn opened the message and typed something for Widuri. He asked the woman to answer his call. It's possible that Widuri won't answer Floryn's call because her new number isn't listed.
I don't know what happened, his HP number that night can still be used, now it is not legible. Maybe because there is damage to the chip that happens slowly. But he still kept that number. There are a lot of important numbers in it. Floryn hopes that number can still be saved.
After sending the message. Floryn put her HP on the dashboard. Then he took his plastic to open another thing he bought. Foryn bought several portable mini CCTV cameras to support his plan.
Floryn was so intent on proving Enrik's affair in front of his father-in-law. Floryn doesn't want to be the subject of the family's banter. This way he will be satisfied.
“I will think of many things to make you confess, Mas. Don't think I'm a fool ..” said Floryn.
Floryn's new HP ring took him by surprise. He did not expect that his voice would be that loud. Foryn hurriedly answered him, for the call came from Widuri.
“Bu! Sorry .. I think this is whose number .. because, there are so many prank calls lately,” explained Widuri panicked.
Floryn wanted to get angry, but put him away because Widuri didn't sound okay.
“Wi ... Are you okay? What happened?” floryn asked who did not dare to ask Zoel directly to his staff.
“Sa-me .. I'm so dizzy, Mom. Now my brother is again USG and I cannot accompany inside.”
“USG?”
“Yes! I mean, Brother Zoel is not pregnant. But the doctor is—“
“Wi, I know what USG uses besides checking the content. You don't need to explain in more detail,” cut Floryn.
“Sorry, Mom. I was confused once ...,” I'm Widuri.
“I understand ...”
The conversation between the two did not last long. After Widuri told them where they were, Foryn promised that he would come. He reasoned to want to talk to Widuri about something. Floryn couldn't have said that she wanted to meet Zoel in person. Widuri would definitely ask a lot of things.
Floryn kept back the things he had seen. After that, he immediately drove his car out of the parking lot to the highway. The hospital that Widuri was referring to was quite close to his current place. Floryn predicted that he would arrive within twenty to thirty minutes.
Before arriving at the hospital, Floryn also stopped by to buy a hand for Zoel. He is a superior, where it may come with empty hands.
“Hhmm ... what kind of fruit does the man like? I have no shadow at all. Did I bring you another meal, huh?” ask Foryn to himself. “Ah, I'm confused!”
Seriate.