
"Mister... Mark?" Lukman.
"He's... Soledat?" Tanya Fragrance.
Here only Lukman is confused, since when did Galih who has a typical face of native Javanese people change the name with a bule name called Mark? While Wangi never thought if the woman named Soledat whom Galih had told me some time ago was now in front of him even the woman was very beautiful. Fragrant could not imagine if Zahara saw him now, could Romero really have survived seeing Zahara's jealous nature?
"Mr Mark, why are you here too? Ah, are you hurt? Was it because it helped us at that time?" Said Soledat when he was faced with Galih and accidentally saw a bandage wrapped around the palm of Galih's hand.
"Ah, this is nothing." Answer Galih.
"It's nothing??!" Smelling by pressing his voice.
"Emm, this is just a small wound." Erat Galih while feeling the cold aura beside him.
"Small wounds with three stitches and a length exceeding seven centimeters." Fragrance returned to touch with a cold tone to make Galih no longer warty.
"This injury is quite severe but not too serious because it has been treated by the best doctors here. It's just that I need to rest.
"Ah... Thank God, we'd be so guilty if you got hurt bad for helping us." Soledat solemnly said.
"When you know, what you should be worried about is Romero. Maybe now he's dead at Zahara's hands." Galih muttered in the heart.
"Then what happened? I heard your sister..."
"Ah, right my sister! My sister suddenly got high heat and convulsions. Me, I'm scared... She's my only family.hiks.." Soledat immediately regained his senses and remembered that he was currently worrying about his critical sister.
"Relax... Now sit down first. The team of Doctors inside must be currently doing the best thing they can at the moment." Speak Fragrant while leading Soledat to the waiting chair in the IGD room.
"Pray'alah so that your sister can get through her critical period well." Perangi tried to calm the beautiful woman who was filled with tears.
"Drink... To be more calm, you look pale." It turned out that Lukman was attentive enough to give a glass of water to Soledat.
"Thank you." Soledat said in a voice and his trembling hand took a glass of water that Lukman offered and drank it slowly.
Then not long after that Doctor Rio came out with a smile...
"Thank you Doc... Thank you very much." Soledat also unceasingly thanked Doctor Rio.
"But for a while he was still here first to undergo observation, if until later tonight the fever did not rise again, then it can be immediately returned to the room of the house." Added Doctor Rio.
"Okay, thanks Doc. Can I see my sister?" Soledat asked half-begging.
"Of course..." Doctor Rio and Soledat replied again. I don't know how many times thank you said from his lips. And with smiling lips he immediately stepped quickly towards where his sister was being cared for.
"Then... Why are you three here? I meani... If it's Doctor Fragrance and Doctor Lukman I still understand, but why are you here Exod? Your wounds aren't papa, are you?" Doctor Rio asked while observing the wound on Galih's hand.
"From Doc... It's just the woman I knew, so I just said hello to her because it was a shock that she was here." Answer Galih as it is.
"Owh... Kirain was surprised to be caught by the Fragrant Doctor because she saw the woman, pfft..." Ledek Doctor Rio.
"Just boy... I am loyal!" Sergeh Galih direct.
"Yes... Anyway not every bend is there. Mister Mark?" Said Lukman who was warming up.
"No need to be a stove... If you don't know mending diem!" Said Fragrance while glaring towards Lukman.
"That was... Call him Mr Mark everything, since when did Galih change his name?" Lukman still does not want to lose if it has not made Fragrance and Galih fight. Emang Lukman likes to be ignorant if the same Fragrance.
"Mending you just shut up if you don't want Anne to know you were fascinated by the beauty of Soledat to give her a drink all." Threatening Fragrance. Checkmate! Dead lice, isn't Lukman? Fragrance countered... Everyone was holding back his laughter because in the IGD room it should not be noisy, while Lukman was already sour from embarrassment plus annoyance.
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