My Wife's Nurse

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The action in the operating room had taken approximately 1 hour, Putra paced back and forth in front of the operating room. Confused as to how, if contacting her mama, or Humaira's mama would definitely be runyam, she was at a loss as to what to do. Suddenly Putra remembered with the young doctor at the hospital where his wife used to be on duty, in his heart hesitated to ask for help who, but he was sure he could pressure Bram because he was still his employee status, The son wants his wife's recovery but the problem does not widen anywhere.

cring....

cring....

cring....

"Yes, sir. Can I help you?" Bayu sounded serious waiting for his Boss' instructions

"Bay, I want you to call the head of the jambi branch, and instruct me to have a special assignment from the center for the Bram RMO doctor, if it's clear, let me know immediately!"

"Okay sir!"

"okay"

tutts..

tutts..

The phone connection was cut off, Putra waited anxiously considering that almost 2 hours of his operation had not been completed as well. The son paced back and forth like an iron, not knowing what else to do.

Had he not been selfish, had he not acted childishly, had he been able to accept his wife's stubbornness, none of this would have happened. The son himself was confused by his strange behavior, why could he feel a fall in self-esteem when Humaira was not interested in his identity, because all this time he knew all the women were trying to pursue him, he said, however Humaira is different she does not care who she deals with, chooses to relax work and enjoys her profession of caring for that patient's patient. For the Son was a delay, because in principle every worker who became his employee must know who he is, narcissistic soul is so high of course. Given how his initial introduction with Humaira should be he could understand, whereas from the beginning Putra had been rejected raw raw and at that time he was able to understand the nature of Humaira, but from the beginning Putra was rejected raw and at that time he was able to understand the nature of Humaira, but his selfishness increased since they married, Putra thought Humaira should know all the ins and outs about him.

Suddenly the door of the operating room opened, and managed to disperse all the daydreams of the Son, with a swift rich man stood up and ran small towards the door, hoping for good news soon he received.

"Father Son, sorry before his! your wife's condition is not good, we have to move her to the Icu room for postoperative observation sir! because at the time of the procedure the mother had a lot of bleeding, and we needed prc transfusion immediately after the operation! we need two bags of blood!"

"Oh Allah.What are these tests?! what blood type is my wife doctor?!"

"His blood type is O sir!"

"Well it's the same as me! just get my blood!"

" Good sir! please come with our nurses to reconnect the transfusion approval in advance, and immediately donate blood at the PMI branch in our hospital!"

"Come sir! come with me now, we have to hurry considering the condition of the patient is really in need of immediate treatment!" The nurse walked half-run.

"You take care here, you and you come with me!" show the Son to his guards

"Okay Sir!!" all answered compactly, and those appointed to accompany immediately ran with the broad steps of the Son.

A few minutes passed, the action was unusually quick and precise presented before a Son of Ramadan. Could be a reference to their hospital later for sure. All went according to procedure, but Putra felt a little dizzy after donating his blood, considering that he had two days of staying up late and not eating well because of trivial problems that befell his relationship with his wife. Icu room does not allow anyone to keep the patient in his, Putra can only look at his wife behind the glass and it increasingly makes her feel the pain of birth and inner, all happen because of her fault.

Kkkkkkkk!!!!

The voice sounded quite strong, the son fell down after surviving a few days staying up late and not consuming the nutrients as it should be, plus again after the blood donation he should have rested well, yet it is not the Son of his name if he is not as stubborn as that. He insisted he wanted to stay in front of his wife's room who was still not awake.

"Master!!! yike...! we seem to have to inform the master and great madam immediately!"

"Hey!! not first! as good as you call Mr. Bayu! let him take care of the rest!" said the other bodyguard while carrying their employer's body.

"All right! you and you immediately take master to igd! let's go see the doctor first!"

" well! you and you take care of the young lady here!" continue them again

"okay! you're coming with me! later he and I will take care of the master and you will take care of the administration!" they nod like they were in action. The bodyguard was painstaking and Mr. Darius' best choice of course.

Almost 2 hours the son fell asleep in igd, he got additional energy from the infusion fluid, it turns out he was severely dehydrated and lacking nutrients, plus his body was very tired and stressed. The problem he created himself, and he had to solve it himself, for his mind.

In the room Icu Humaira began to open her eyes, her head felt very heavy, slowly the land she blinked evaporation of both her beautiful eyeballs, and, some time he felt astonished and very foreign to this environment, immediately he realized that he was in a hospital. Humaira looked left and right, looking for where the special bell of the patient who was used to hanging, but it seemed to be absent. Suddenly came two nurses with special clothes Icu approached her.

"Thank God, you're awake!"

"Thank you sister! but where am I now? why did I get into ICU? what has happened to me?"

"You have an accident mom, so that your head is experiencing moderate trauma, you had action in the operating room!"

"Geez, I haven't notified the head of my room yet! I'm late for work! what time is sister?"

"Hour 8 nights mom..! where do you mean mother? mom's serving? but not kah. auccchhhh" the nurse did not so continue her speech, because her friend immediately pinched her.

"Sorry mom, we'll excuse you for a moment! report your situation to the doctor first!"

"Oh. yes! thank you very much sister.please if there is any info about my goods, please ask for my HP, I have not contacted my mother!"

"Ohh. hmmm yes ma'am.have a good rest!" the two nurses reported on Humaira's state of amnesia, and she did not even remember her honeymoon with her husband. The two nurses told the young doctor in detail, and the doctor immediately rushed to check on Humaira's condition to immediately report to his specialist, after the division turned out he had amnesia.

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