
Nisa comes to the hospital with her hunting breath, she stands in front of the registration table asking about her husband's whereabouts.
"Doctor Hendra's in his room, ma'am, but it looks like there's a lot of patients. I can wait until the break."
Nisa growled, her right hand that was on the table clenched tightly until her veins stood out. Without saying Nisa immediately turned around and walked hurriedly towards Hendra's room.
He broke into the queue, various swearings and rants were thrown from the patients who were waiting their turn.
Brak!
Hendra who was making a prescription jumped, as well as the assistant who helped their patients. They were stunned to see the figure of Nisa who was standing in the doorway with a dead red face.
The woman walked over, Hendra handed her the recipe and asked her to come out immediately. He also asked the assistant to hold the patients in line for a while.
"Darling, what's wrong? You look so angry?" hendra asked as she walked over to his wife.
"Don't touch!" fierce Nisa while brushed off the hand of Hendra who was about to touch her.
Hendra frowned confusedly, thinking what other problems caused his wife to be so angry like now. Address he would have left if Hendra had made a mistake he was unaware of.
"Did you make that video? Why do you always do careless actions, Mas? You realize, right? Are there many people affected due to the spread of the news? You think not, anyway? Help friends not so much, too, Mas. You have to choose what is good to do which is not. I don't understand your thoughts, Mom. I don't understand" Nisa said without giving Hendra time to say so.
He shook his head in disbelief, it turned out that the man he married was very stupid and easily used. While the man, he was struck with his mouth wide open. Her eyes flickered confusedly, thinking about what Nisa was talking about.
"I don't understand, Nis. What are you talking about? I really don't understand" said Hendra. His face looked confused, not understanding what his wife was talking about.
"You don't pretend you don't know, Mom. The video has spread throughout Indonesia. Everybody's seen it, and if you're not the one who made it, who else?" sentak Nisa while pointing at Hendra's face with indignation.
A long time as the wife of the doctor, only this time Nisa can not resist to not vent emotions. He had even packed the important items he would bring from home if it proved Hendra was involved with the spread of the video.
"The video? What video, Nisa? I don't understand. I swear to God, I don't know what you're talking about. Can you please just sit down on the case?" pinta Hendra who really looks confused by what Nisa accuses him of.
The woman shook her head, looking down at Hendra's bead in search of the truth. The man looked honest, wasn't he the culprit?
"Are you sure you don't know the news that went viral today?" press Nisa with sharp squeaking eyes.
Hendra shook his head and said, "Mas from the morning is sitting here. Not going anywhere. Today's patients are more than yesterday, I'm not looking at cell phones or televisions."
Hendra's face was clear, he had not thought about Zafran. He thought the video .. ah, that's it. Hendra didn't even want to think about it. He noticed Nisa who reached into the bag looking for something. The flat object he got, the wife seemed busy looking for something with it.
"Here, see for yourself!" Nisa thrust her phone at Hendra. Then, turn away while taking a deep breath and throw it slowly. Reducing the emotions that make him physically and mentally tired.
Hendra frowned as he received the object, seeing the sour face of his heart wife painfully. Hendra's eyeballs bought when he saw the figure of Zafran crying while pleading.
"Mas doesn't know about this, Nisa. I swear to God, I don't know. Yesterday I saw him in his room, but didn't say anything. I swear, honey, believe the same. That's not Mas" Hendra said seriously.
She held Nisa's hand and squeezed it gently to make sure what she said was true. Nisa snorted, still thinking if Hendra was berkilah would not admit his actions because he did not want to part with Nisa.
Seeing the harshness of Nisa's attitude, Hendra did not give up. He approached, and Nisa did not refuse.
"Believe the same Mas, this time it is not Mas who did it. Maybe someone else helped Zafran. You don't get mad like I'm the same Mas, Nisa," pinta Hendra gently.
Slowly he hugged his woman, gently tucking the temple. Rippling Nisa's blood, she doesn't deny her heart like it every time Hendra is gentle with her.
"Don't believe it, I don't want any trouble in our household, baby. Mas will prove that it is not the perpetrator of the video spreader," said Hendra convinced.
Nisa opened her closed eyes, maybe this time she should believe in her husband.
"So it's not Mas? Who do you think he is?" nisa's still sounding sniffle.
Hendra remembered the nurse he met in Zafran's room this afternoon. The same nurse who drove Zafran to the park to see her son. In Hendra's mind, it must have been the woman who had made the video because Zafran did not have a mobile phone.
"Do you think he knows who it is? You want to come with Mas? We meet him" said Hendra confidently.
Nisa nodded, maybe she should trust her husband. Hendra held Nisa's hand out of the room, whispered something to the assistant and continued on to the destination.
"Who do you suspect?" nisa asked as she walked towards the room near the isolation room.
"You don't get me wrong, Mas suspects that the sisters are taking care of Zafran, but we don't know before we ask him. Who knows if someone else or maybe Zafran himself did it. We don't know, do we?" answer Hendra who justified Nisa.
A bit of guilt in Nisa's heart, she's already suspicious of her husband. Who does not suspect? Already several times the man had done foolish acts just to help his useless friend. Anyone would be suspicious.
Nisa sighed, unraveling the guilt that was slowly present. She clenched her grip back and smiled faintly as the gaze fell on her husband's face.
Hendra headed for one room, opened it quickly to the jolt of several guards inside. Hendra's eyes stared one by one at those who were there, looking around for the figure of the nurse who was caring for Zafran.
"Where is Kia?" ask everyone.
They look at each other, Hendra's question is definitely related to the viral video on social media.
"Suster Kia's on vacation, Doctor. What does this have to do with the video of the patient that Sister Kia is treating, Doctor?" ask one of them.
"true." Hendra answered riled.
"But ...."