
Bima now blinked her eyelids that began to shed tears, her heart suddenly felt homesick with Dipta, her best friend.
"Sometimes, at times like this. The person we will remember is the one who always accompanies us in difficult and difficult times!" bima said with a soft voice.
Suddenly, one of Bima's colleagues went into his tent, and reported something very surprising.
"Doctor Bima you're wanted by someone!" said his colleague while smiling towards Bima. Bima looked astonished.
"Who's looking for me doctor?" bima asked, trying to get up from the simple bed he now uses.
"Gue is coming!" Dipta directly hugged the body of Bima, which is still weak, so it can not move freely.
"How did you get here?" Bima looked surprised by the arrival of his best friend who had always been in his mind.
"Gue get on my company helicopter!" said Dipta smiled to a friend who had long been missed.
"More, use a helicopter to come here?" Bima reconfirmed what the Creator had told him.
"There are 3 helicopters that come with me here. One of them belongs to your family. They sent in another health team to help you and also medicine and food and blankets and clothes!" It was created to reveal everything he is doing right now to Bima.
Bima until feeling very moved, with what has been done by the Creator, a friend who has always been faithful in his mutual joys and sorrows.
"You don't have to cry ah!" Dipta hugged Bima who was currently sobbing in her tears.
"Did you know? I've never been touched in my life with a friend. You're the first!" Bima then hugged Dipta very tightly.
" Milky! Is it true that the Creator came here?" suddenly Rianti barged into the tent where Bima Gadang rested.
Dipta was aghast when getting Riyanti to be there too. Dipta who looked at Bima asked for an explanation with this situation to her friend.
"Later I'll clear!" bima whispered in Dipta's ear.
"How are you doing Dipta? How the hell did you get here?" ask Rianti while greeting the Creator.
"Gue is cooperating with the company as well as the Bima family-owned hospital, so that we can bring help for you here!" said Dilta explained a glimpse of his current existence.
Rianti seemed to nod and understand what the current Creata was saying.
"You rest first, Dipta and also, please warn your friend, to rest too. Since yesterday he had been running here and there not remembering his own health!" rianti said while pouting to pay attention to the bima who was currently looking at him.
" Yes, I'll definitely be ingetin!" promise Created.
"Yes, I'm not bothering you guys to rest, am I? I also want to see my husband. He's sick!" Rianti then left the two friends to rest.
"Tell me! How could Rianti be here?" said Dipta as if filled with curiosity in his heart.
"Rianti came here following her husband who was assigned by my father's hospital, to serve and help the victims of the disaster!" Bima said briefly.
"Well, the world is so narrow! And unfortunately my best friend, who must see the affection of the woman he loves with her husband!" Dipta shook his head while patting Bima's shoulder.
He knew that his best friend was joking with him.
"Yes, you got a break, huh? He said you were sick again, right? I'm not bothering you anymore, am I? I also want to check the help that I bring, has been channeled or not to those who need it." said Dipta then left Bima in his tent.
Dipta continued to pay attention to Rianti, who was so painstaking in taking care of the victims of the disaster that more and more days, increasing.
Many medical workers have fallen because they are too exhausted. Their numbers are out of balance with the victims who keep coming to them.
The atmosphere at the scene of the disaster was completely chaotic when mass funerals had been done a lot of tears and blood that had dried there.
Many children are now orphans and orphans. Women become widows and men become widows.
It was all caused by a sudden disaster. Surprising people who are not ready for it all.
After all the help he brought was well allocated. Dipta then returned to Bima's tent to make sure the condition of his friend is currently in good condition.
"How you doing, Bim?" ask Dipta.
"I'm no better! It's actually just a small wound, it's just that it's probably because of the fatigue that made me drop!" bima said while showing his injured hand and was treated by Bagas.
"As a doctor, you should pay attention to your patients. But also prioritize your health. Only with you healthy can you treat the sick!" said Dipta trying to advise his best friend, Bima.
"Well, I know that you are concerned and concerned about my situation. Thank you very much!" bima said with a smile to Dipta, Dipta was happy because he had seen his best friend starting to get excited again.
"When do you want to go back to Jakarta?" ask Bima.
"After I make sure, everything's fine here!" Bima was surprised to hear what his best friend said.
"Don't! You'd better be back in the afternoon to Jakarta soon. Poor your men, must be confused. If you're not there!" said Bima forbid the intention of Dipta to help him at the disaster site.
"Back your words, same as me and my secretary!" said Dipta while smiling at his best friend.
Bima tried to get up from her bed. He saw his friend was in trouble. Finally he also helped to make Bima sit upright.
"Thank you!" bima said.
"Your condition is very concerning. How about you, Rianti and her husband Rianti, return to Jakarta first. Just restore your condition first, only later after being healthy. You can come back here!" he said Dipta tried to persuade his best friend.
"Gue had spoken to her husband Rianti and they agreed to go back to Jakarta to get better treatment!" say Dipta.
Bima who was thinking listening to the advice of her best friend.
"Alright that seems like the best way. It takes health to help others. How can you help others if you are sick and weak!" bima finally agreed to the suggestion of Dipta.
That same afternoon, they returned to Jakarta. Some doctors and nurses who were sick came with them. They were replaced by fresh and healthy new doctors who came with Dipta this morning to help the victims of the disaster.