Muhasabah Love

Namira's betrothal

IGD officers are quick to accept all newly arrived patients. Several gurneys lined up and were immediately rushed into the room after moving the patient.

The nurse's footsteps and the gurney wheel roll were unpretentious, breaking the silence among the many IGD patients who were first treated.

"Infusion!"

"Give me the injection!"

"Pair the oxygen first for this patient."

All the medics are pacing. No one is not busy. Three doctors handle patients alternately. They prioritize the severe victims first.

Myria and Angkasa had been ignored so unaware of IGD officers that they were also victims. The two men did not protest because they felt they were still able to stand.

Angkasa and Myria also saw Sakti handled first because it was the man who was the worst among the two.

The wound on the head was cleaned by a nurse. Infusion has been installed in Sakti's right hand. The doctor came to him and asked for a complaint.

"There's a tear?"

"Sniff, Doc." The nurse who had cleaned Sakti's head answered.

"You dizzy, sir?"

"Little."

The stethoscope is removed from the doctor's ear. The white-snelled man took a breath and nodded. "The injury is light. But we still have to do a CT-scan to make sure. Excuse me first, there'll be a nurse taking care of you."

"Okay, Doctor." Sakti and Myria answered in unison, but not for Space.

When the doctor was about to leave, Angkasa held him by voice. "Dok, please check on my wife too."

Myria was shocked and looked up to see her husband. He shook his head, but ignored Space.

"She was knocked out of the back seat earlier, Doc."

"good. Come on, Madam."

Myria is forced to lie in a safe that happens to be empty next to Sakti. He underwent a physical examination, especially the legs.

"No complaints, sir. But if you're worried, I could suggest an MRI."

"Just do it, Doc." Without seeking Myria's approval, Angkasa made a unilateral decision.

"I don't think so!"

"My, I don't want you to do anything."

"I'm not pa-pa. Tomorrow if there's a complaint, we'll check." Myria's awake. He felt fine and did not need an in-depth examination. The thing that is felt now is just excessive shock because it has never had such an accident before.

The space breathes big. Right now, he can't argue. There is Sakti that still needs to be cared about.

"Gue tidakin nyokap lo."

Sakti's two eyes bought "Don't be crazy, Ka!" The man's tone was restrained because he realized where he was at the moment.

"But you were in an accident. He might be in shock."

"Just if you're telling me, your real guess."

"Don't be stubborn, Sakti."

"My head if it wasn't hard, I wouldn't be alive right now."

Replace the space that delicates hearing the speech of his best friend. "You can joke around on this cake."

"It's also serious that my interlocutor is not sane."

Space barely curses, but a call from the hospital speaker stops his intention. He heard the name Sakti called, as a result had to forward take care of the administration.

After the registration, the man with the gray sweater returned. His feet moved quickly to where they were. However, when it arrived, Angkasa did not find the whereabouts of his best friend.

"Honey, where's Sakti?" The space rush approached the wife.

"Taken the nurse to radiology, Ka."

The two humans were hopefully anxious while waiting. They certainly hope nothing serious happens to Sakti. What explanation will Angkasa tell the two Sakti parents if his best friend is why-why.

Minutes rolling. About half an hour passed, the person who was waiting appeared from the direction of the door. The space breathed a sigh of relief and immediately approached.

"The patient must be hospitalized for observation in the next few hours, sir. Please wait, there will be another call from the registration party for the determination of the room. Excuse me."

“What is lo rasain?" Space continued to ask questions after the nurse left. So worried, he who used to be silent, changed a lot of talk.

"Gue ain't pa-pa, bro. Just a little dizzy. Just relax. But I have a request."

Angkasa and Myria looked at each other. The two humans were negotiating.

"What?" ask Angkasa ahead of his wife.

"The radiologist said I had a mild concussion. Same with the cake. So, a few weeks or even a month into the future, I can't do strenuous activities."

"Not thinking about work. Think of yourself."

"One more time, help me find alesan for ART at home because I won't go home before I recover."

"Where are you going?"

"Gue can sleep in the hotel. Why the ribet."

"Can't be gini. Lo must be cemented, nginep my home first until you recover. I'll talk to you."