
Hospitals.
Ane saw Delia's condition, her hands were forced to be tied so with both feet.
Staring at Delia's face, both eyes closed. Did Delia fall asleep so fast, she didn't wake up.
One of the sisters came to explain why Delia didn't wake up.
“Sorry, Doc. Yesterday we injected dope into this patient, because he went berserk wanting to meet his son.”
“Ya already, it's okay. If it's just dope, I'm just afraid this patient is why-napa.”
A few minutes later, Delia's eyes opened. He moved his body spontaneously, wanting to be free from the knot of rope that coiled his hands and feet.
“You wake up too, Delia? How are you?” ane asked, smiling little. Stare at the hospitality.
“You, why did you bring me here? Remove this bond from my hands and feet,” pinta Delia with a thrashing body.
“No, before you are aware of your own mistakes,” said Ane. Assertively.
“What's the deal with you. These are all my problems, so you don't interfere,” Delia replied. Slightly yell at Ane.
“I want to cure you Delia,” said Ane. Slowly rubbing Delia's head.
“Remove that filthy hand from my head. Just so you know I'm not sick,” cried Delia.
“You are very ill, Delia. You must be quickly treated. Otherwise your disease can make people hurt and lose,” said Ane. Patiently advising Delia.
“You're crazy, yeah. As for me being a criminal making people hurt,” Delia replied.
“You are not a criminal, you are only sick because of heart injuries,” said Ane.
“Hah, my heart is fine. I'm not hurt.” Denying Delia.
Ane pinched her head slightly, talking to Delia would not go too far.
“Yes you've been here a long time, yeah. Delia,” said Ane. She started leaving Delia alone in the patient room.
Ane will call her best friend who can heal Delia mentally. Where he called a psychologist.
“Eh, where is your doctor going? Let go of me right now, or you will regret it,” cried Delia. Ane ignored Delia's screams, she continued walking and closed the patient room in Delia's room.
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After Ane's departure, Delia laughed alone. He was satisfied, however, because he was trapped in the hospital. His heart was certain that Dodi would not want to meet Ami.
“Dodi, you will be my son completely. And Rudi so much Ami will regret for wasting you.” Grousers Delia.
The elderly sister went back and forth, looking at the window of Delia's patient room. They shuddered in horror at the sight of Delia who was laughing to herself like a madman.
“Liat the newly arrived patient, he cried hysterically rich so. horrified, yes.”
Said one of the sisters who served in Delia's room. He did not dare to enter Delia's room because of the fear of Delia who was rampaging.
“Hus, better silence. We watch outside, fearing that the patient is committing a dangerous act and we become his victim.”
The two sisters were just monitoring from a distance, unable to meet Delia. If they check on Delia they dare to come to the room with Doctor Ane alone.
Delia stared at the window of her room, looking at the two sisters. He rounded his eyes, hinting not to mess with her.
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Half an hour into Dodi's confinement, Alan now opens the door to his room. I wish Dodi could change.
“Dodi.”
After opening the room door, Dodi ran to the window that he had accidentally slapped. Alan looked panicked.
“It looks like the boy hasn't gone far.”
Alan starts outside, taking the car to immediately search for Dodi's whereabouts.
Just a few minutes looking for the whereabouts of the child, it turns out Dodi is running. The boy didn't realize Alan's car was following him.
“Dodi.”
“Dodi wait, nak.”
Dodi ignored the screams of the om, he crossed the street. Making Alan even more panicked, swiftly grabbing Dodi's hand.
And Burkkk.
What the hell's going on?
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Rudi who felt bad, continued to contact Alan. But the man's phone was inactive, making resentment continue to stir in his heart.
“What I thought was right, Alan has possessed Dodi's common sense. How insolent of Alan.”
Rudi, sitting staring at his beloved wife with an oxygen hose attached, as well as needles that pierced the chest and hands of Ami.
Ami was still asleep, after the operation he was not conscious.
His soft hands now Rudi handheld and said,” quickly realized Ami. I miss you.”
The doctor who operated on Ami stared at the window of Ami's room.
He saw a man expecting his wife to wake up and look back at him.
“Dok, what we told you. That patient Ami,”
Not yet the nurse speech ejected everything, the doctor cut the nurse's conversation firmly.
“Leave it like that, we wait for miracle after operation.”
“Well, doc.”
"Oh, yeah. Sus, the kid that's always called Ami's patient hasn't come yet?" ask the doctor, to the nurse. The feeling of the doctor seemed to feel if the consciousness of the patient is the figure of a person called by his name by Ami.
"Not yet, doc!" answer the nurse. There was a sense of disappointment in the doctor's heart after hearing the nurse's answer.
"Oh, yes.I want to ask who the person named Dodi is, is there anything to do with the patient?" ask the curious doctor.
Sisters who memegan patient data now explain who the person who always called the patient Ami.
"The data here is not described doc," said the nurse.
why Ami data is different. Is there any data changed?
"Yes, let me ask her husband in the room."
"Okay doc, I'm sorry to go first."
"Good."
After her death, the sister. The doctor who operated on Ami now ventured into the patient's room.
By entering slowly, making Rudi startled and gently rubbed his tears.
"The patient's condition is actually ...."
Not everything the doctor said, Rudi began to say," I know. must be my wife keritis."
Deg ....
Without being told the husband can know the state of his wife.
"I haven't explained everything" the doctor said.
"No more explanation needed, doc. It was all my fault that I was lost. If I follow what the lady doctor who treated my wife said, maybe she won't do anything."
regret is now expressed by Rudi himself.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad."
"It's okay, doc."
"Oh yeah. The child in the patient's womb I can't save, I'm sorry."
Rudi's heart was increasingly whipped, all like a calamity that continued to hit his family in a row.
"Maybe we haven't been trusted yet."
"Loh, I mean father. Do you have another one."
"Yes, he's called Dodi."