LET GO OF ME, BOS 1
20. DON'T GET SICK, BABY
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Hansen arrived at the small health center, his feet heavily stepping to meet Diandra. In front of the door was an iron ward lined up. Many patients were treated by their families. They are happy even waiting for a makeshift mat. Hansen covered his life and mouth with his fragrant handkerchief. Understandably Hansen is not comfortable with the aroma mixed. At the end of the room a woman was sitting waiting for the patient who was holding her stomach. Well he is Diandra, with his eyes closed withstanding acute magh pain. The body is cold and occasionally vomits clear fluids. Hansen's getting heavier his steps closer. Irene stepped forward to greet the woman to make sure.
"Sorry is this a patient on behalf of Miss Diandra? "
*It's Miss Diandra, I'm Safira who picked up the phone earlier. Sorry for my sassness.* Hubbing respectfully.
Hansen gives Irene orders to find information about Diandra. Safira told him everything, Irene sent her report to Hansen to agree to her next move. That night also Hansen took care of the referral Hospital in Surabaya. Ambulance from Surabaya has arrived and brought Diandra to Surabaya. Throughout the journey Hansen held the hand of Diandra as if he did not want to escape. Hansen regretted saying something bad. If the Diandra who raised his feelings would be rejected outright. The worst thing is that Diandra's leaving isn't coming back. Hansen has prepared a VVIP room, a large bed and complete facilities. Hansen stayed over to take care of Diandra ya g still moaning in pain and her body getting thinner pale. Hansen slept over at Diandra. Irene was still with Safira to solve the problem of paying hospital, funeral & Puskesmas fees. Safira received compensation for giving out a loan from his savings balance. Irene completes the task from Hansen because she knows the consequences if her boss is disappointed.
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By morning, Hansen had rushed to take a shower and had breakfast. He opened the leptop waiting for Diandra to wake up. Every now and then the nurse came to check on Diandra's health condition. At Eight in the morning Diandra woke up.
"Safira, may I have some sugar water? Bitter tongue. " With eyes closed and hands holding his stomach.
Hansen was swift then approached to feed Diandra with a spoon of honey water.
"Safira, why is there sugar water as delicious as this can look like honey and melon aroma? Don't waste it, I don't have any more money." Diandra is still in a semi-conscious position.
Diandra went back to sleep after some mouthfuls from Hansen. The infusion hose is still flowing. His weak body must be exhausted.
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It was already noon, Diandra wanted to vomit.
"Safira, let me ask you a favor. My stomach aches like nausea. huekkk" All the clear liquid comes out of Diandra's mouth.
* Dear, we moved Hospital in Singapore today huh? Your situation is getting worse.* Hansen with a worried tone.
"Young master when to come back, why am I here. How I pay the bills. You take me back to Puskesmas." Pinta Diandra.
*Darling, please don't think anything. There I am here who will take care of you. Cup..cup*Hansen kissed Diandra full of regrets.
The janitor came to clean up Diandra's vomit. Hansen cleaned his body from the stains that stuck on his body. The nurse changed Diandra's clothes with a clean one. The doctor examines the condition of the Diandra & instructs the nurse of medical measures. Because Hansen complained about his lover's condition.
