
"Alhamdullillahilladzi ahyaanaa bada maa amaatanaa wa ilaihin nushur.’ "
Do'a woke up I said for a moment when my eyes were open. As a gratitude last night had no bad dreams. And also as a sign of gratitude that I can still open my eyes this morning.
My sleep feels good, I don't feel like I woke up at 5 o'clock. Not even the sound of the morning prayer was heard. Though before going to bed already pray isya, have read do'a as well. Along with 3 surahs are recommended as self-protecting rukiyah mandiri.
Mama has been seen enjoying a cup of tea while watching the morning tausiah.
Tumben wasn't awakened, my inner self.
Does this include service to the sick? Even in the religion of the sick, even though they are still required to pray.
Ah, yasudah. The important thing is that we have not yet left the dawn prayer.
I immediately went to the bathroom, even though I did not shower at least clean myself. Wash your face and brush your teeth.
After the morning prayer, I sat down next to my mother.
"no more throwing? " ask mom
"not ah ma. Rich people are really sick"
(lha, does it hurt to pretend?)
"it's up to you. What matters is that you are comfortable. Later if the stres even make the disease"
mama said while still looking at the TV.
"we're hungry again ma"
wake up stomach feels twisted, it could be because last night eating too full before going to bed. So early in the morning even hungry.
"want milk" mom offers.
"by ma"
mama then stood up and took the milk box for me.
We sat in front of the TV until noon. Then there's a guard nurse coming in to exchange the sift.
"let's take a look while I check first" said one of the nurses
I don't want to lie down. Even though I no longer feel pain, but how else here as my patient.
"all normal. Are there any complaints"
the nurse asked back.
"it's just that every once in a while it feels squeaky. But it's gone a little.
Can you go home today, Sus? "
ask me expectantly.
"today's Ctscan schedule at 8 am. Later try to confirm with the doctor first guard yes"
And as it turns out, I still have to be patient waiting for certainty.
While 3M had already told me that today after school will visit me here.
I took a shower first before finally moving to another room to queue Ctscan. I was told to queue 30 minutes before the schedule.
While waiting for the queue, I re-opened the WA message.
After last night I found no message from Dimas, this time his name came out on top.
Not many different sentences like other Trman friends. It's just that in ahir chat gives good news
"i have confirmed beautiful sister, that there is no special relationship between ketos and his secretary"
uh, there's another incoming message
"still JOMBLO whose interest can be docked"
wooh, as all kids. Not so happy news, which actually makes the head hurt again.
Watch out if that's true! I ceaselessly cursed him in my heart, until the end of my call was answered.
"ckckccccck reacts quickly. Is it healed? "
ask her from there.
There was a loud noise, maybe he was in class.
"eh, that's your last sentence"
while there still laughs
"no, brother, why. Very sensitive, PMS yes"
"hust, you are. I know what PMS is"
"you know, I have a sister too. I love getting angry with PMS.
"alhamdulillah. This again queuing up for Ctscan? "
the voice became more subtle.
"already yes, assalamu'alaikum"
Call me ahiri. Because many eyes are watching me.
Maybe just this time, the patient wants Ctscan but still can call. Because other patients who are equally queued experience all serious conditions.
Until the end of my name called.
We immediately entered the room accompanied by one sister.
A large device was already in front of me. I didn't expect to be a user of this tool.
A sophisticated tool that I usually hear only through stories, time follow papa besuk mama. It's real in front of me.
I don't want to hurt, I shouted in my heart.
A few minutes passed, the examination was over. We were sent back to leave the room.
"we wait for the doctor to be on guard for a little while, ma'am, to ask if we can go home today"
said the nurse while still pushing me in a wheelchair.
Then we entered the elevator. Because my ward is on the 3rd floor, while the Ctscan room is on the 1st floor.
After we reached the 3rd floor, it turned out that Anggun's brother was waiting in front of the room.
"already from now Nggun" said my mother
"just got mom"
then Anggun came into the room with us.
"mother of Kayra first Yes Nggun. Later if there's anything you call me"
mama said goodbye while peeling my forehead. And left the room shortly after the nurse came out.
Papa deliberately waited in the parking lot, so it did not take long he said.
The hour hand shows at 10 o'clock less, the doctor who was talked about finally entered the room.
"morning doc" said Anggun.
Then stand beside me. Because I was lying awake on purpose when the doctor came in. His patient's time was wandering.
"there are still complaints? " ask the doctor
(still young, pity if called 'sir' later even not practice)
"no doc, I got the medicine last night"
answer sister
"no more medication this morning? " ask her back
"no doctors, waiting for the results of the new Ctscan to be prescribed again" the nurse explained.
Anggun and I became listeners, until the doctor said
"do you want to go home today or wait for the results of Ctscan ct? "
"go home" I replied quickly and vigorously. Then Anggun's brother touched me slowly.
"ctscan results out how long does the doctor? " ask brother Anggun.
"maybe the afternoon is out. If you really want to go home, you can register with poly first before going home. So tonight here again to check the results of Ctscan. If you want to keep waiting here, next to the doctor after poly"
the doctor explained.
Mas doctor the age of Anggun kak may be, more precisely Anggun brother who should be fascinated. This why even I want to cry from earlier? While Anggun brother remains in a quiet mode. Am I older in taste? even though the same age is a lot of fans. Hahaha, older is more challenging. Astagfirullah
"thank you doc, let me ask the family first"
sister Anggun ended the conversation and went the doctor from my room followed by the concubines, uh the sisters meant.
(when did Kayra start to have a sense of humor? since hitting his head yesterday probably yeah)
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patience, who wants to come home from the hospital.
patience also makes who always kepo the same continuation of the story. Stay with me, always look forward to 😍
trimaksih for those who have left the trail 😘😘
feel can extra lives for update 😃😇