
Meanwhile, at an international hospital, Arumi stands in front of the nurse's desk. He was reading the medical records of the patient the woman and the team were going to operate on.
"Suster, you checked the patient's condition before surgery, right?" arumi asked a nurse standing guard in the surgical ward.
"Already, Doctor. The condition of the patient is ready for surgery tonight" said the woman in a nurse's uniform.
"good. Please prepare all the needs of the operation and also prepare your stamina because the operation this time will take quite a long time." Arumi tries to warn the nurse and her colleagues.
"Okay, Doctor," they said almost simultaneously.
"Yes, I'll go to the room first. You can disperse now."
With grace Arumi stepped foot that level towards the room at the end of the hospital corridor. While passing through the VIP room, he runs into Amelia, the woman's co-worker.
"Okay, our ward chief candidate seems to be very busy." Amelia walked on the left side of Arumi.
"You don't talk so much. I can't possibly get that job."
Amelia chuckles. "Nothing is impossible in this world, Doctor. If Allah wills, it will be."
Arumi just smiled. "Thank you for Doctor Amel's talk."
The position of the head of the ward is a very prestigious position for all doctors who serve in hospitals. Almost all doctors are eyeing the position, not infrequently they are competing to display the ability and expertise in their respective fields in order to occupy the position.
And so is Arumi. The twenty-seven-year-old woman who worked at the hospital yearned for the post of ward chief. During this year he worked hard to display the abilities possessed so that the hospital officials gave the position to Arumi.
"Doctor, have you heard the news that's circulating in the hospital?" amelia asked as they were in the room.
Arumi poured water into the glass, then gulped it down to the toilet. "Yet. What's the news?"
"I heard the news that there will be a new doctor in this hospital. However, don't know where he's going to get in the poly." Amelia propped up her chin with both hands and said, "In addition, I heard that she is a handsome man and still single. Oh my God, I hope he's destined to be my soul mate."
Amelia mumbled, saying, "Why did the doctor tear down the hope I just built?"
"That's because I don't want you to be hurt after knowing the fact that she already has one."
"Hu .. I'm sure, if you're still single, you'd dream of being the man's lover."
"Doctor Amel, you really did ya make my concentration crumble! Already, better learn the case that we will handle tonight," Arumi protested while giving medical records of patients who will be operated on by them.
I don't feel like time keeps turning. Now the clock has shown at seven o'clock. Arumi, Amelia and several other medical personnel are already preparing with special clothes commonly used to perform surgery.
"Before starting the operation, let's pray according to the religion and belief of each. Berdo'a begins." Arumi as team leader leads the do'a so that the operation is carried out smoothly without any obstacles and obstacles.
After the prayer, the doctors and several nurses involved were busy carrying out their duties in accordance with their respective responsibilities.
A few hours later, Arumi had already completed her duties as a doctor. Still in the operating uniform, the woman went out of the room to see the patient's family.
Outside the room there is already a wife and child and daughter-in-law of the patient. Seeing Arumi out of the room, the wife approached the woman.
"Doctor, how's my husband operating?" ask Arumi.
Arumi took down the mask that covered the woman's nose and mouth. "Thank God, Mom. Operation went well. At this time the patient is still in a state of unconsciousness the effects of drugs given to him. However, in the next few hours God willing the patient will soon be aware," said Arumi.
The entire patient's family smiled happily. The patient's wife reflexively kissed the back of Arumi's hand. "Doctor, thank you for saving my husband's life."
A grain of liquid melted on the woman's cheek. He was very moved finally his beloved husband could recover from the disease suffered by him so far.
Women in surgical attire feel awkward about the actions of the wife of the patient who has just been operated on. Politely Arumi said, "Mom don't have to kiss my hand. It is our job as a doctor. In the future, please pay attention to the patient's heart health."