
The road tonight is pretty quiet. The taxi carrying Edwin and Kalala drove quickly to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, the two immediately got off the taxi, not forgetting Kalala gave some money sheet to the taxi driver, then they went straight to the emergency room (UGD).
“Dok, please help my friend, Doc, his eyes got sambel, Doc,” said Kalala so panicked, to the Doctor who passed there, just checking other patients.
“Alright, come with me,” invite the Doctor.
Kalala also led Edwin into a special examination room near the laboratory.
After checking everything, the doctor also prescribed some drugs and ointments for Edwin. And the doctor had already drip the drug into the right eye Edwin who was exposed to the sambel spray.
“It's okay, maybe for a few hours, your eyes will feel a little hot and sore, and will shed excess tears. But it will not all be a big risk, just rest it, and do not forget to take the medicine yes, in two days it will also be normal again,” said the Doctor with a smile.
“Thank God, thank you, Doc,” said Kalala thankfully to the Doctor. Because before, Kalala was so panicked, she was afraid that Edwin would go blind because of it. However, after hearing the explanation from the doctor, Kalala was able to breathe a little relieved, although the guilt on Edwin still enveloped his heart and mind.
“Iya, hopefully Madam's husband will recover quickly yes,” said the doctor.
For a moment I was stunned to hear it. “Ah, never mind, no need to deny, no matter what this is, his inner”, then immediately bring Edwin out of the room.
“You wait here, I will hand this medicine paper to the Pharmacy section first,” Kalala said after helping Edwin to sit in the waiting chair.
Edwin nodded. “Hm, hurry up, I want to go home soon,” he said.
If you run, hand over the prescription to the pharmacy. Then submit the payment note to the cashier section. And after 10 minutes, and Edwin's name was called again, in a hurry, Kalala went back to the medicine counter.
After receiving the medicine, Kalala came back to Edwin who was still faithfully sitting waiting for him at the place.
“Already, let's go home,” take Kalala.
Kalala took Edwin, took him out of the hospital. And in front of the highway, they stood to intercept a taxi. However, after 10 minutes of waiting, the empty taxi did not pass, which passed only taxis that already contained passengers.
“Taxi book online only,” Edwin's word.
“Good.” Kalala reached for the sling bag, but the phone was not there.
“T-but, Sir. My phone is left at Shira's house, I'm not—”
“Use my phone,” said Edwin cut Kalala's words, while handing the new phone he took out of his pants pocket to Kalala.
Kalala took over carefully. Then he brought her to life.
“T-but, the password, Mister?”
“741414.”
Kalala also pressed the pin button according to Edwin's direction. Then he immediately looked for an onlen taxi application. And after ordering it, he returned it to Edwin.
Hygiene ....
Kalala was still so unkind to Edwin, given the incident an hour ago that really made him feel guilty.
So when Edwin and Kalala were busy enjoying the meatballs. Kalala just remembered, if he had not poured sambel to the meatball. Kalala also took it on the bar table, and it turned out to be true, a small sambel bag is still stored there.
He went back to his dining table. Then bite the end of the sambel bag, about to pour it into the bowl.
“Mr Edwin, do you want?” kalala asked, after she managed to pour a little sambel into her bowl.
Edwin looked at him for a moment. “Emh, can. Attractions,” he said.
“It's okay, let me,” deny Kalala. He leaned his body towards Edwin's bowl.
Then squeeze the sambel bag slowly. But the sambel did not come out, because it was held by chili seeds in the hole. He again squeezed the sambel bag strongly, but who would have thought, a small accident happened to the man in front of him.
Instead of sticking it into the bowl, the sauce slid into Edwin's right eye, causing the man to stir in pain and run to the washcloth to wash his eyes.
“Yeah, Mr. Edwin, sorry, I was accidentally,” said Kalala chasing after Edwin who was bowing his head in front of the wasbak.
“Ah, my eyes ..” Edwin was still grimacing in pain.
When things go wrong, he is confused about what to do. He could only grimace while scratching his head which was not itchy.
“Master, ki-we go to the hospital only yes.”
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Kalala and Edwin have arrived at the residence, Akash. Shira and Akash were already waiting for them in the living room.
“Where? You're okay ‘kan?” akash asked quite frantically, because however, if something happened to his secretary, it was likely that some of his work would be hampered.
“Alright, Sir. Just a little bit of pain,” replied Edwin, tough, even though his eyes are still feeling pain and overwhelming heat.
“Thank God, then, you sleep here, and let Kalala accompany and take care of you,” Akash said lightly.
“A-me?” tanya Kalala was nervous.
“Yes, you! If not you, who else. You also ‘kan who caused Edwin like that.” Akash spoke a little harshly.
Kalala could only bow, admitting her mistake. “Hm, alright, Sir. I will accompany and take care of him,” Kalala replied could not refuse.
Kalala and Edwin are now in a special room that is often occupied by Edwin before, or arguably room number 3.
Edwin laid his body on a soft mattress, still holding one hand with the tissue covered. Even to this day, his eyes still shed tears.
“Mr Edwin, do you need anything?” kalala asked slowly, approaching.
“Give me the cure,” said Edwin who was still lying, facing the ceiling of the room.
Kalala took her bag and took out Edwin's medicine. Then, he also poured water from the dispenser available there.
“This, Mr.”
Edwin got up, then grabbed a glass of water Kalala gave him. And immediately took the medicine that Kalala had opened, gulped it down.
“Mana the ointment?” edwin asked after he put the glass on the nightstand.
“For the ointment and the drops, same me Sir,” said Kalala offers.
“No need, I can do it myself,” refuse it.
“No, Sir. Let me just, it would be difficult if Mr. Edwin who netesin himself into the eyes, Mr.”
Edwin thought for a moment, the speech of the girl beside him had a point as well. “Ya, already, fast,” her word.
Edwin turned his face up, raising his head to look at the ceiling of the room.
“Tu-Tuan, should you just lie down, let it be easier,” said Kalala.
Again, Edwin could only move. He laid his body back in the middle of the bed. Then Kalala sat on the edge of the bed, right next to Edwin.
Although Kalala's heart is now unstable, pounding fast is not bad, but nevertheless he must remain responsible, because that makes the man who is beside him like that, nothing else is because of his own actions.
Kalala opened the lid of the drops, while Edwin, the man was already preparing to be treated by Kalala.
“Yeah, heart, please condition dong, do not deg-deg-an gini,” inner Kalala.
Slowly Kalala began to approach, the face between himself and Edwin's face quite close.
“Tu-Tuan, open his eyes,” said Kalala slowly began to bring the drops closer to Edwin's eyes.
Edwin opened it, he was quite stunned when he saw the face of Kalala who was quite close to him. And suddenly, Edwin's heart was pounding.
Kalala tried to open one of Edwin's eyes that were difficult to open. “Tu-Tuan, open slowly yes,” he said very slowly.
Edwin could only resign, coupled with his heart and heart that was increasingly confused, between awkward, happy and prestige, all mixed into one.
The situation was getting more advanced, especially when Kalala began to touch and open her eyes. Edwin felt the water droplets fall into his net. He wanted to complain because he felt quite a pain, but it was impossible for him to do if the distance between them was this close.
Kalala who was surprised to see more and more tears Edwin out of his right eye, hurriedly he took a tissue and removed the tears from Edwin's face slowly. After that he also applied a cold ointment that made Edwin's eyes quite sticky but felt cool.
“Already. You can rest now,” said Kalala with two cheeks that looked reddish.
Kalala immediately stood up, but suddenly, Edwin withdrew his hand.
And when he felt the touch in his hand, his heart was increasingly pounding. It feels worse and worse.
“What is this? Why is he holding my hand?” batin Kalala deg-degan is not careless.
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