
Zein and Intan gasped. Then Zein looked back at the tree.
"Eh, there's Mas Bian. No man, no man" said Zein without sin. His heart was happy because it had indirectly shown affection in front of Bian.
"Look out, Prof. Please continue! Let's just say no one" said Bian. Then he glanced at Intan and turned his face away. His heart was very hot and turbulent. Even his face was red.
"OK then. Excuse me first" replied Zein. He deliberately acted as if he did not feel guilty.
"Come, Honey!" said it. Then Zein embraced Intan.
"Dad," said Intan, clumsy. Although he had no feelings for Bian. But he was not happy to see Bian like that. Had she known what her husband had done to Bian this morning, maybe Intan would have felt more sorry for the man in the striped uniform.
They just left Bian. While Bian stared at their departure with a pushy look.
"Aragh!" he was punching a tree. "Aawww!" bian complained because his hands hurt. He immediately shook his hand.
"Damn!" Bian was very upset that no one supported him including the tree.
He eventually decided to return to the base. "I'll never sit on that tree again" muttered Bian, annoyed. Though it was his favorite place since his assignment there.
Unfortunately, this place is now a sad place. He hated that tree so much.
Upon arrival at the headquarters, Bian immediately busied himself with exercise. He did it so he could forget Intan.
However, until his sweat poured even the shadow of Intan was always on his mind. Moreover, the voice that he heard at Intan's house this morning, made his heart burn with jealous flames.
Bian's men are confused as to why his commander sports up to such an extent.
"Commander why?" ask one of Bian's men to his friend.
"Okay, it seems like the commander's mood today is not good. Since morning he looks moody," said his friend.
"There's so much pity. What kind of trouble, huh? All this time he's never been like that."
"I know less too. Come on, let's take care. I was just worried he fainted. Because the commander has not stopped the sport.
It's already night. But Bian still continues to exercise. He did not even know that Intan had returned to Jakarta.
"Ndan, it's night. Does the Commander not want to rest?" ask Bian's men.
Bian didn't bully him. His mind was empty, so he did not hear the words of his men.
A few minutes later, Bian's consciousness began to wane. His sight was dark and he was instantly unconscious.
"Yes!"
Bian's men run towards him and try to save Bian.
"Call doctor!" said one of his men.
"Oh my God, why did the Commander come to this?" muttered Bian's men.
It just so happened that at Headquarters there were no doctors. So inevitably Bian's men go to the Ira official house to ask for help.
He used a motorcycle there.
Tuk, tuk, tuk!
"Good night Doctor!" the man said after knocking on the door.
"Who are these nights?" luh Ira's. But as a medical worker, he must be ready 24 hours. Ira finally got out of bed and opened the door.
Chequek!
"Yes?" ask Ira.
"Dok, we need help. Our commander collapsed after 4 hours of exercise" said Bian's men.
"HUH? 4 HOURS?" pekik Ira's. He did not imagine that anyone could exercise that long.
"Yes, help her!" ask that guy again.
"There's a medical device?" ask Ira. He knew the man was a member of the army.
"There!" saith.
"Yes, come on!" Ira also immediately followed the man to the headquarters using the official motorbike earlier.
Actually he felt horror had to go out of the house at night. Especially at this time the atmosphere was pitch-black. There is only light from the motor light.
But he had to throw away that fear in order to save others. Ira doesn't know who he's going to save.
A few moments later Ira arrived at the base. He was taken straight to Bian's room.
"Please, Doctor ma'am!" said Bian's men.
Ira went into the room, then she saw Bian lying on his bed.
'Hey! This fellow? If I had known she was sick, I ....' Ira did not continue her thoughts. Because as a doctor he realized he should not think like that. Ira has to help anyone who needs help.
He finally checked on Bian. He sat beside Bian because he was not given a chair by Bian's men.
Ira put up a tensimeter, then touched her pulse. After that, he checked Bian's heart rate using a stethoscope.
"Is there any intravenous fluids here?" ask Ira.
"There, Doc. But we don't understand. Can the doctor take it himself? I'll take you to the health unit later" replied Bian's men.
"Yes already. She's dehydrated, so she has to be infused to get her body fluids back in" Ira said. Finally he took an infusion tool at once some fluids. Not to forget Ira recorded it in the notebook in the room.
After that Ira went back to Bian's room. Then put the infusion on the hands of the man he hated.
Once the needle is attached, Ira regulates the flow of the infusion. He deliberately set the flow quickly so that Bian's body immediately hydrated again.
"Please get the liquid noticed! If it is finished, immediately replace it with a new one! Tomorrow morning I'll be back to check again" Ira said.
"Well, Doc," said Bian's men.
Ira glanced at the weak Bian. 'If only I could not remember my oath of office. I will not tolerate you, ' Inner Ira. Then he left the place and went home. He was escorted again by Bian's men.
Meanwhile, early in the morning Zein and Intan just landed at Jakarta airport. Intan looks tired because he just did a flight for 5 hours more.
"Mas, I'm so tired," whined Intan.
"Yes, Honey. We'll take a break, yeah!" sahut Zein's. He grabbed Intan and his wife turned her head on Zein's shoulder. While Zein's hand pushed the trolley with their suitcase.
They took a taxi at the airport exit.
"You are sleeping! Later when it's home, Mas wakein," said Zein.
"Yes, Mas" Intan said. He closed his eyes too.
Actually, Intan slept on the plane. I don't know why he felt so tired.
Zein rubbed Intan's head, now he is grateful for being able to bring his wife back to Jakarta.
Upon arrival at home, Intan was still asleep on Zein's shoulder. Finally Zein carried him. He could not wake his wife.
"Sir, please get the suitcase down, yes!" pinta Zein's. Before carrying Intan, Zein had already opened the door of his house first.
"Good, Mas!" sahut taxi driver.
Zein also carried Intan into the house. Then he took her straight to the room.
"Welcome home, honey," whispered Zein as Intan entered the house. Then he dropped it on the bed.
After that Zein went back outside to pay for a taxi and brought in their luggage.
"Thank you, sir," Zein said.
"Sama-sama, Mas," said the taxi driver.
Zein returned to his house with his suitcase.
After locking the door, Zein went into the room and cleaned her body. Then he caught up with Intan, lying next to him.
"Have a good sleep, Honey. I'm so happy that this bed isn't empty anymore" Zein said. Then Zein hugged Intan and closed his eyes.
It turned out that as long as Intan was not there, Zein felt very lonely. He had trouble sleeping because there was no Intan he usually embraced.
However, when he just closed his eyes, Zein felt nauseous. At first he tried to resist the nausea, but Zein was not strong. He got out of bed and ran to the bathroom.
"Little! Yuck!" Zein is vomiting in the bathroom.
Intan who was sleeping was awake because he heard Zein's noise. "Mas Zein why?" intan Gumam. Then she got out of bed and followed her husband.
Zein shook his head. "I don't know, it's so nauseous" he said.
Zein's face looked pale. It made Intan worry about him.
Intan also massaged the nape of her husband so that Zein felt more relieved. Don't forget Intan rubbed Zein's back.
"Wait a minute, yeah!" intan. Then he left Zein and took the rubbing oil. Then she rinsed her husband's stomach, chest and back with rubbing oil.
"Where, still nauseous?" ask Intan.
"Little bit" said Zein while washing his mouth with water. After that he walked to the bed while holding his stomach.
"Yes, take a break! This must be because Mas is exhausted to go back and forth to pick me up," said Intan as he led her husband to walk towards the bed.
Zein put his body on the bed.
"Check it out, Mom!" intan. Then he took his medical device, and examined Zein carefully.
Zein who was nauseous was just resigned. If usually he is always busy checking patients. He is now the patient of his own wife.
"Thank God, everything is normal. Here I give you a nausea drug just let the nausea decrease. After that, I'll take a break, I'll have breakfast in the morning, okay?" intan.
Zein simply nodded while closing his eyes. A new age this time Zein felt something like that. Moreover, this is almost dawn, he should be able to sleep comfortably because he was sleepy.
Intan also took the medicine for her husband and helped him take the medicine.
"Drink first, Mas!" intan pinta.
"Thank you, honey," said Zein. He drank it and returned to his body.
"You're also resting, yes!" pinta Zein's.
"Yes, Mas" Intan said. He was still sleepy and wanted to sleep again.
Elsewhere, Ira, who feels she has a patient, wakes up early. Then he went to the base to control Bian's condition.
Arriving at the post, the guards let him in because they remembered that Ira had come there last night to treat Bian.
"Thank you, sir," said Ira. After that, he went to Bian's room.
"August, Doc!" greet Bian's men who just happened to come out of Bian's room.
"Morning! How's condition? Is it getting better?" ask Intan.
"Already, Doc. But now the commander is still sleeping" replied Bian's men.
"Oh, thank God, then" Ira said. He was happy if Bian was sleeping. Ira went in to check on her condition.
"Excuse me" Ira said slowly.
After that Ira again sat in his place yesterday because the Bian's men were insensitive to give him a chair.
Ira didn't wake Bian. He did not want to meet with Bian in the condition that the man was conscious. Because until now Ira still remember how tough Bian was at that time. So it is better not to communicate directly with the man.
Ira put a stethoscope in her ear. Then he pointed the head of the stethoscope to Bian's chest.
Greb!
Ira was very surprised because her hand was immediately grabbed by Bian. "What do you want?" ask the man lying down.
"God! Off!" Ira said, annoyed. He was lazy to answer Bian's question.
"Why are you here? Who let you in?" ask Bian again.
For him people like Ira do not deserve to go into his room. The room was very private for him.
Ira. Instead of getting a thank you, it was even interrogated like that. Ira was very upset.
"I came here to take care of a crazy person who exercises for up to 4 hours at night. So I hope you don't get in the way of my duties!" syndicate Ira. He was upset that Bian was ungrateful.
"You insinuating me?" bian asked, annoyed.
"It's up to you to think what. I have no obligation to explain" Ira said. He was no less upset than Bian.
"Better you get out of here!" pinta Bian throws Ira's hand.
"Lho, I haven't finished checking on you yet" Ira said.
"Get out!" snapped Bian. The longer Ira met, the more upset Bian felt. Seeing Ira reminded him of what happened that morning.
"Oh, okay! I've been trying to finish my job as a doctor. But since you refused, don't blame me if I don't want to continue. Please release the infusion tool yourself! Hopefully it will heal soon," said Ira, annoyed.
He stood up and left the room.
Brug!
Ira slammed the door because of her emotions.
"Based on a freak. Really crazy that time people. From yesterday ketus and angry unclear. Is it my fault? I know neither." Ira grumbled as she left Bian's room.
Brug!
Bian's men were confused to see Ira slam the door. "How, Doc?" tanyakanya.
"Ask yourself the same!" bentak Ira's. Then it passed.
"Lha, am I okay being yelled at? It's so strange," muttered Bian's men. Then he went into Bian's room.
"Excuse me, Ndan!" said the man.
Bian. "Why did you let him into my room?" ask Bian.
"He's a doctor, Ndan. Last night the Commander passed out, so we called the doctor out of concern for the Commander why-why. The commander was dehydrated and given an infusion. The evidence is fresh now, right?" obviously that guy.
Bian looked towards his hand. It turns out that the infusion has not been removed. 'Shit!' inner Bian.
He who was upset was finally immediately removed the adhesive needle, then pulled the needle just like that. Eventually, Bian's blood flowed.
"Well, Ndan!" Bian's men are panicking. He was worried that Bian had run out of blood because at that time quite a lot of blood flowed. Because Bian pulls the infusion without stopping the flow of liquid first.
"Request gauze!" pinta Bian while pressing her bloody hand.
"But there is no gauze here, Ndan," replied Bian's men.
"Yes you are looking! Should I be the one to look for?" snapped Bian.
"Ready, go!" sahut Bian's men while saluting him. Then he immediately left the room to look for gauze in the health unit room.
***
Intan had cooked a clear vegetable for her husband. Not to forget she also cooked butter fried chicken so that her husband could have breakfast.
Finished cooking, Intan checked Zein in his room. "Wake up, Mom?" intan asked when he saw that Zein was already sitting on the bed.
"Alhamdulillah already, dear. Take a shower first" replied Zein. At dawn Zein woke up and went to sleep again. So that he woke up later this time. About 8 o'clock.
"Wasn't you nauseous?" ask Intan again.
"No, Honey. Maybe the medicine you gave me is suitable for you. So the nausea is. Thank you, yes," said Zein.
"Yes, then. That's our breakfast, Mas!" bring Intan.
"Yes, Honey. I want to take a shower first, yes," Zein said.
"okay."
Zien went down and walked to the bathroom. Meanwhile, Intan prepares clothes for her husband.
A few minutes later, Zein vomited again.
Yuck! Yuck!
Intan immediately looked. She was confused as to why her husband was vomiting again. "Lho, did he say he wasn't nauseous?" intan Gumam. He went back to Zein.
"Mas, why?" call Intan from outside the bathroom.
"I don't know, this bath soap smells so bad. Which soap is it, anyway? What is expierd, huh?" ask Zein. He rinsed his body and put on a bath robe. Then he came out of the bathroom shivering.
"That's the soap we used to wear, Mom. It can't be expierd. People are new, really. So why else?" ask Intan, astonished.
"I don't know, my body feels really cold. Want a shred," said Zein while shivering. Then he walked to the bed and pulled the blanket.
"Lha, the feeling before entering the bathroom is fine, deh," muttered Intan, slowly.