I'm Not an Actor

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We arrived in front of the hospital, which was notified by telephone.

Mas Andi walked first to the information section. Find out where Yoga is being treated.

"Good night Sister. I want to ask you about the patient who was hit and run this morning. According to the information he was taken to this hospital" asked Mas Andi to the nurse who was on guard.

"Whose name is it, sir?"

"Yoga Pratama" I replied impatiently.

"You're his family?" ask the sister again.

We nodded in unison. Then the nurse looked at the patient's list.

"Yes sir. Here there is a patient named Yoga Pratama. He's still in the ICU. Later you can contact the officer who is there for further information" explained the nurse.

"Which ICU room is it, Sus?" I asked more impatiently.

Then the nurse showed me the way to the room. Without waiting for the others, I half ran towards there.

Dari and mas Andi soon followed me. Dance pulled my hand so as not to run any faster.

Very good Dance, even in this condition she can still calm down. Unlike me who always panic if there is something.

We arrived in front of the ICU. Mas Andi asked the officer who was standing guard there.

We were escorted by the officer to the front of the Yoga room. I saw it from behind the glass window.

His condition looks ordinary. Not many serious injuries. Yoga is still unconscious.

"Sir, can I come in?" ask the officer.

"Sorry, Mom. The patient should not be visited. Unless you report to the doctor who handled it. Or wait until the patient is moved to the inpatient room."

I was disappointed with the officer's response. My tears almost came out. How not, the person who will marry me in a few days is lying helpless.

"When can we meet the doctor who handled it?" ask Andi.

"Maybe tomorrow morning the doctor will check her condition again, sir. Post-surgery this morning is the condition of the patient drop."

My eyes glared at hearing it. Yoga in surgery? Doesn't the condition look okay? No serious injuries seen?

Then the officer explained that Yoga must be operated because of his critical condition. The officer also did not know the details as it was not him who was on guard when Yoga came in.

"Then how should we do now?" ask the officer.

"You go home first. Tomorrow see Dr. Rudi who handles the patients. Try morning. Because in the afternoon the doctor will practice elsewhere."

"Can't we wait here?" my many.

"Will you wait outside? Please if you want. The patient is still under our supervision, ma'am. It is free if you wait. Mending's here tomorrow to take care of his move to the inpatient room."

"Yes, we'll excuse you sir. Tomorrow we will come here again to take care of his administration" said Andi and immediately pulled me away.

"Mas, I want to wait for Yoga" I said as I walked.

"Mending save your energy for tomorrow morning. Once Yoga is transferred, you can wait twenty-four hours."

I pouted hearing Andi's reply. He can say that because of his position as a sister-in-law candidate. If I were his future wife.

How about Yoga for good. Our wedding day was only a few days away.

"All will be well. Trust the hospital. The important thing is that we already know where Yoga is" said Tari calmly when we were in the car.

I can only swallow my disappointment.

"Just pray for the best yoga. Tomorrow Yoga will be conscious. Maybe he was not aware because of the effects of drugs during the operation" said mas Andi.

Because Andi mas will definitely forbid Tari to accompany me.

I could only stay quiet the whole way home. My mind focused on Yoga and our wedding day.

When I got home, my mom and dad were waiting on the porch.

"How is Yoga?" said mother with worry.

"I'm clear inside, Mom." Mas Andi went into the living room and explained the condition of Yoga.

"Thank God it's been handled well. Andi tomorrow you help your brother take care of his administration" said the father calmly.

"Yes, Sir. Tomorrow I'll clean it all up. Now I'm gonna take Tari home first. Will you come to the hospital tomorrow?" ask Andi to Dance.

"I was in college, Mas. The next morning I'll go to the hospital first. We'll meet you there. Let mas Andi not go back and forth" said Tari.

I salute the Dance. So wise and so barren was he. Do not want to bother people, even on mas Andi prospective husband.

"I'm sorry to go home, mister.mom." Then Dance shook my father and mother's hands.

Dance also said goodbye to me. And immediately hugged Andi go home.

Not the wrong choice Andi. Hopefully they will be fooled. My prayers are in my heart for them.

"Rest there, Wid. I'm going to the hospital tomorrow. Don't panic too much. The hospital will certainly provide the best service for Yoga" said the mother to me.

I stepped into my room. Relax my body which is quite stressed with the state of Yoga.

The next morning Andi went to his office first. He promised nine o'clock after my absence he'd pick me up to go to the hospital.

And it turns out that before nine o'clock, Andi had reached home again. Fortunately I was ready.

After saying goodbye to my mother and son, I rushed Andi to the hospital.

By the time she got to the hospital, Dance was already there. Even Yoga has been moved to hospitalization.

"Non to the ICU. Isn't Yoga there?" I asked when Andi took me to another room.

"Tari took care of it. Early in the morning he came here. Yoga is conscious too. Only his condition is still a bit weak" said mas Andi.

I always seem to be late in everything. They always do something behind my back. I just take it easy.

Arriving at the Yoga ward, I saw Dari feeding Yoga.

Yoga immediately looked at me with sparkling eyes as she saw me enter her room.

I immediately approached Yoga, and regardless of Andi and Tari mas I embraced Yoga tightly.

"Yoga. I'm sorry yes, yesterday late you had an accident" I said while crying.

"Don't peck at him. Yoga hurts his hands" said mas Andi.

I spontaneously let go of my embrace.

"It's okay, Mom. It only hurts a little" said Yoga.

I feel guilty. I forgot Yoga was an accident. His body must still feel all crumpled.

"Here I continue the nyapinnya, Sister-in-law" said I tease Tari. He just smiled then handed me a bowl filled with porridge.

"Cock eat porridge, like a baby?" my many.

"My mouth still hurts, do you want to chew on me?" answer Yoga.

Basic Yoga. In the sick conditions alone can still be joking.