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"Hospital Medika Center? Why her?" the murmur that Katrin could still hear.
"I don't know, sir." replied Katrin
The god sighed violently, his steps turning out the company was about to catch up with Samuel.
With the driver, God arrived at the hospital. His steps were slow, calm yet looked very gallant.
Making some of the weather that passed into a melancholy.
Actually, why do CEOs look dashing, cold and authoritative huh?
Stopit!
Stop at the reception desk "Sorry Miss, is there a patient named Samuel Prakoso?" ask the receptionist.
"That's very handsome" muttered the receptionist by putting both his hands on his chin, just like Cherrybell style.
The god shook his head, instead of answering the receptionist was busy admiring the handsome face of the man in black in front of him, who was none other than himself.
"Hi Miss, are you here?" The god waved his hands right on the woman's face.
"Oh, uh i.iya sir, there is something I can help" he said after waking up from his busy look at God.
"Is there a patient named Samuel Prakoso here?" reworked.
"I'll check for you, sir."
Three minutes waiting, the receptionist said that the patient named Samuel Prakoso was not on the patient list.
Finally, he decided to call his own phone using a hospital phone.
"Yes, hello. Who'sis this?" Voice across.
"Where are you!"
"Emm, I'm in the hospital, sir"
"In what room"
"UGD, Sir"
"Thank you, Miss, for lending me a call to the hospital" he said kindly.
While the receptionist was, still with his busyness looking at the face of God.
"I was fascinated, I was fascinated
As I looked at your face, the handsome one" The receptionist hummed.
The gods have now reached the ER, the long steps make it up quickly.
Some people stared at the God with a panicked look. Except Andre, indeed the former monkey love Aya has not known the figure of the man who walked closer. He was still sitting in the patient waiting chair.
"Sam, who's sick" asked the God once his position was in front of Samuel still with some distance.
The one asked instead of answering, instead looked at the middle-aged woman beside him, Bik Sum.
The tail of God's eyes glanced at the patient's waiting chair, "Why is Andre here?"
"Sorry sir, forgive me. Den Ayu fell down the stairs" he said so regretfully, the look of a face so anxious he hid by lowering his head.
"WHAT!? Sam's. You know all this?" said the Lord growled "And didn't tell me right away!"
Samuel just kept quiet, then slowly stepped closer to the God "Sorry Master, the meeting was very important, I decided to..."
Not yet had Samuel continued his words, he had received a raw bogem gift from the Gods.
"Please you!" suddenly, both hands were still clenched.
Again, the God landed a punch, this time the stomach was his target.
Bik Sum could only stay still, covering his mouth with both hands as much as possible to hold him back from making a sound.
"Sorry Master, I asked him to come here, forgive me Master" Bik Sum sat down in front of the Gods.
"Just as he was presumptuous to not tell me, whatever it was, I should know the state of my wife, Bik" his voice now began to slow although still furious with Samuel's behavior.
Andre looked, "My wife? What do you mean, sir" search.
"Devilla Soraya is my wife, who are you? Why is it here?" reply of the God ketus.
Andre reached out "I am Andre, Aya's friend" Seeing Andre's helping hand, the God snarled, letting the rival's right hand hold the air "It's already me here, please go home"
"Excuse me, can I talk to the patient's family" said a doctor who had just come out of the ER room, sweat still visible on his forehead.
The three men instantly drew closer to the doctor, making the Gods even more furious.