
“Master om... mr. om...” said Ning in a voice that sounded weak and slow. But his eyes are still closed.
The nurse, who saw this, immediately called the doctor. Ning was checked.
“Master om ..m master...” Ning called out to Athar.
“Nona ... Can Miss Ning hear me?” said the doctor who asked her to speak, so that Ning could be fully aware.
“Emh Slowly Ning started to open her eyes. “Where is this?” asked Ning who still looked limp.
“Thank God Miss is aware .. Miss is in the ICU room, because it has been five hours Miss unconscious..” said the doctor.
“Master om...m master where?” Ning, in a weakened state, continued to ask Athar.
“Sorry ... who is mr om?” ask doctor.
“Da... Daniel...” says Ning stammered.
“Oh, Daniel ... he has not returned ...” said the doctor.
“Air... water...” Ning seemed to be feeling thirsty.
“Suster, give him a drink ..” doctor's notice.
“Good, Doc …. “ Sister immediately take drinking water from outdoor. He soon returned with a bottle of mineral water complete with his straw. He helped Ning drink it.
“Continue monitoring, I will contact Daniel immediately ...” said the doctor.
“Good, Doc ...”
The doctor left and called Athar immediately. But after calling many times, Athar did not answer. Even the number could not be reached.
“Where is the boy? Last time after going to send me a message to immediately tell him jiga Ning was aware..” murmured inquiring.
Finally the doctor stopped contacting Athar, he went out and told Riko and Siti about Ning's latest condition.
Riko immediately contacted Athar.
“Why didn't Mr Daniel answer my phone? Is he very busy?” muttered Riko who had contacted Athar many times, but never got an answer.
“Already, I should just send a message, surely he read it ...” Riko stopped calling, then sent Athar a message about Ning's latest condition.
Although Ning was conscious, he was still required to be treated in the ICU room. Riko and Siti could only wait outside.
“Suster, how much longer do I have to be here?” asked Ning who seemed to have grown tired of being in the ICU room, just lying down. But when he was about to wake up, indeed his body still felt very weak.
“Later after the condition of Mbak Ningrat really improved...” said Sister.
“Then, where's mr om?” Ning questions Athar's whereabouts.
“Sorry, whose lord?” The nurse asked back.
“Pak Daniel ... pls call him, I want to talk to him ...” pinta Ning.
“Wait a minute, I get out first..” The sister got up and went out of the room.
“Sorry, is there anyone named Mr Daniel?” ask the sisters to Riko and Siti sitting outside the ICU room. Both of them stood up and approached the sister who was in the doorway.
“What's up, Sus?” ask Riko.
“Patients ask to meet a person named Mr. Daniel...” said the nurse.
“He has not returned yet, Sister... Can it be represented by me? Coincidentally I am his personal assistant Mr. Daniel .. It is possible that Miss Ning needs something.
“Well then .. Let's log in my name ....” The nurse invited Riko in.
As usual, before entering the room where Ning was treated, Riko was allowed to wear sterile clothes, a mask, and a head covering. He is also welcome to enter.
“Good afternoon, Miss Ning ...” Sapa Riko who was already standing next to Ning's bed.
“Pak Riko? Where's Mr Daniel?” tanya Ning looked towards the back of Riko.
“Eng.. he is in an important job and has not returned.. If the lady needs something, the lady can tell me...” he said.
“I thought he was here? it turns out I was just dreaming..” muttered Ning in heart.
“I want to ask you something.. I'm sure Mr. Riko also knows about this....” Ning said looking serious.
“Sorry, quiet what yes, Miss?” Riko looked very careful in her speech.
“About... hk hk hk ...” Ning who was about to speak, felt nauseous.
“Nona, are you okay?” tanya Riko looked worried.
“Hk hk hk ..” Ning who was nauseous did not answer Riko's question. He seemed to be holding himself back from vomiting right then and there.
“Suster... sisters ...” Riko screamed for the nurse's help.
“What's up, Sir?” ask the sister to approach. However as he looked at Ning who was nauseous, he immediately took a spittoon from the bathroom.
“Sorry, Sir... You should wait outside...” Pinta nuns who then approached Ning who already seemed unable to bear to vomit. Riko hurried away.
Before long, Riko sees the doctor rushing into the ICU room.
“Pak Riko .. Miss Ning why?” ask Siti.
“I don't know either, it looks like he was vomiting ...”
“May miss be fine ...” said Siti looked worried. Although he knew that Ning was sick of vomiting, but because of his condition that was treated in the ICU room, made him worry about Ning.
“Iya...” Riko Sahut.
Czech …
“Riko ...” The doctor who just came out called Riko.
“Iya, doc ...” Riko approached immediately.
“I should have contacted Daniel and talked about the condition of Ning...”.
The doctor breathed a long breath. He looks heavy to say back, clearly visible from the look of his face.
“Next night Ning will be scheduled for kidney transplant surgery. Daniel told you to deliver the approval letter he must sign .. Because he can only come here later tonight he said.”.
“Good, Doc ...”
“Suster, take Riko to administration...” He told the outgoing nurse to follow herself from behind.
“Good, Doc ...”
Riko went with the nurse as prescribed by the doctor, leaving Siti sitting alone and still surprised to hear Ning will be operated on.
“Not that Miss was aware...ok so operated?” mummy Siti asked.
After a while, Ning was taken to the previous inpatient room. The sister explained that she had to be ready for the operation tonight. Ning was allowed to fast and just continue the rest after he fainted earlier, because he had had a drink, he had regurgitated again.
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Time passed quickly, and the day changed. Ning, who since the afternoon was only accompanied by Siti in the hospital room, looked agitated and scared. He lay back waiting for the nurse to take him to the operating room. The feeling of tension and anxiety was getting more and more felt.
Plus, he has not met the idol who has missed him so much. He also lay sideways with his face looking pensive daydreaming of something.
“Nona again think what?” tanya Siti approached.
“Eng... enggak Siti...” Ning broke his daydream.
“Don't tense Non... I pray that the operation goes smoothly and Miss gets well soon ...”
“Amiin .. thanks Siti ...” he said smiling.
“Non again thinks Mr Daniel yes?” guess Siti teased Ning.
“Eh, who said?” Ning immediately denied.
“Soalnya from yesterday Non have not met with Mr. Daniel..” Siti turned out to be very attentive to Ning and Athar.
“You said what the hell...” Ning looks embarrassed.
“Nothing times .. It's common to miss his girlfriend..”.
“Hehehe ..” Ning smiled shyly, but it seemed like she was embarrassed to miss her pretend boyfriend.
“Tadi also____”
Drtt drtt …
Not finished Siti talk, heard the sound of mobile phone vibration placed on the table, because it is being charged. Ning's eyes were immediately fixed on her phone. Ning immediately got up and was about to stand up to pick up the phone, but Siti prevented it. He then took it.
Ning looked worried, as if afraid that the one who called him was the one he did not expect.
“This is a phone, Non.. hah, kudaniel perverted...” he said astonished to see the name of the caller.
Ning immediately snatched the phone from Siti's hand. “Thanks Siti...” says Ning smile. He seemed relieved to see the name of the caller on his phone screen. He then received the call with a smile.
“Ha____” unfinished Ning said the greeting, Athar directly cut it.
“Hei girl fierce ... very long time anyway raised her phone ...” protest sounded annoyed.
“Hape is stored on the table…. Where are you anyway?” said Ning who joined the protest.
“Why? Did you miss me, hem?” goda Athar's.
“Negutably ...” argue Ning while blushing shyly. Apparently he did not want Athar to know how much he missed the man.
“Hahaha... don't lie...” kekeh Athar.
“Who is lying too.. don't ge-er deh...” Ning was still embarrassed to admit it. “Eng, sir om again sick?” ask Ning.
“Nggak ... Why?”
“The voice is like that flu again...”
“Yes, got the flu miss…. Hahaha.”
“Ish, where there is flu miss .. Which there is cough flu, bird flu and swine flu...”.
“Then, starting today created a flu miss, hahaha Athar's joke made Ning laugh. It didn't look as hard as before.
“If not the flu, means cry out huh? Hayo ngaku... Mr. om cry because I miss the same kangen huh??” Ning is now the one who teased Athar.
“Gegabah .. where there is a Daniel Athar Sahuekha crying..not in the dictionary...” Athar dismissed Ning's suggestion.
“But, I was dreaming about you crying near me anyway? I think real knows no...” Ning seemed to be aware of what was happening in the ICU room.
“When? It is only in a dream. if in reality, it is impossible ...”.Athar continued to deny, it turned out he was too proud to admit it.
“Oh, so yes... do not believe, mr. om never cry...”.
“Ask the same brother Ros, or ask Mami if you dare..” Athar instead challenged Ning.
“Emang birth time not crying?” ask Ning.
“If it is different again ... all new babies must be crying... because it is shocked....”.
“Attracted why?” ask Ning astonished.
“At the time inside he often saw the bald, uh fitting out he came out of the swamps…. Hahahaha.” Athar kept joking around, maybe that was how he reduced Ning's fear.
“Ish, what's funny anyway ...”
“Have forgotten it .. If you think about it, you can type....” Athar does not seem to want to explain his strange babble.
Ning grunted annoyedly. He then remembered the operation he would undergo in a moment.
“Master om ..”
“Ya... why?”
“I'm afraid..”.
“Do not be afraid .. will not hurt...”.
“Who said?”
“But ____”
“Hey, do not be afraid…. You want to get well, right? He said he did not want to take anyone else .. So you have to be eager to recover...” Said encouraging.
“What sir om will accompany me?” asked Ning expectantly.
“Of course not...” said Athar sure.
“Why?” Ning looked disappointed.
“Oh jeez Ning .. In the operating room it is only you, the doctor and the nurses... Others should not enter...”.
“I mean, won't mister om see me first before I operate?”
“Why? Want to get kissed first huh?”
“Ish, it's mute in his brain...”.
“Hahahaa.. yes yes, this is me again on the road to the hospital kok...”.
“Totally?” Ning looks sparkling.
“Iya.. that's why you don't be afraid .. Later your poisonous gas can explode…. That danger..”.
“Hahahaha.. Yes ...” Ning imagined while laughing.
“So dear right, the doctor who just started dissecting, uh you farted.. Later everyone in the operating room on blurred, or fainted maybe ..”.
“Dih, it's a master om aja who fainted mah..”.
“Hhahahaha Athar laughed.
“Eng, oh yes... There is something I want to ask...” said Ning.
“What else? Don't tell me you're gonna declare love to me..” Athar was not constantly teasing Ning.
“Ish, can you be serious? From earlier joke mulu ..” Ning seems to be getting upset.
“Kan let you not tense and afraid again... hahaha...”.
“Serious nih...” Ning's getting pissed.
“Oke okay , what do you want to ask, lady fierce?” Athar seemed ready to hear Ning's question.
“Eng ... I want to ask you about_____”
Czech …
“Excuse me.. with a patient on behalf of Ms Ningrat Atisaya?” two nurses came in.
“Iya, right..” nod Ning.
“Half more hours will be performed operation .. For that, we will bring Mbak Ningrat to the preparation room ...” The nurse explained.
“Iy yes sister ...” said Ning. she returned to talk to Athar. “Master om... I want to be taken to the operation preparation room ...”
“Iya... A calm yes... soon I also arrived…. Don't be afraid..”.
“Yes, Mr. om is also heart-hearted in his path...”.
“OK ...”
Both of them ended their conversation on the phone. Ning let out a long sigh many times to calm herself down. After looking calm, the nurse asked Ning to lie down on the bed which she then pushed along with her teammates again, to bring Ning to the preparation room for surgery.
Upon arrival in the preparation room, Ning did some checks. Then the nurse helped Ning change clothes with special clothes for the patient to be operated on.
He lay down again, waiting for his turn to enter the operating room. He did not stop praying for the ease and smooth operation. It felt like time was going so slowly, making Ning feel sleepy. Yes of course, because the time is 21:20. Until he fell asleep.
While Athar who had just arrived at the hospital with Riko, directly contacted the doctor who handled Ning's surgery. They met in front of the operation preparation room.
“How's om? I'm not too late, am I? The road was jammed badly...” said Athar with breath gasping for doctors. While Riko sat near the seat occupied by Siti.
“Operation will be carried out in one and a half hours, because inside there is still one operation...So the schedule is backwards ..” said the doctor.
“Thankful ...” Athar breathed a sigh of relief, though the look on his face looked sad.
“You ready?” the doctor looked doubtful.
“Iya, Om...” Athar nodded. “But…. I'd like to see him first..”.
“Please ... Sister says she's asleep…. Maybe because it's too long waiting ... Let's go in..” The doctor invited Athar into the preparation room. He glanced at Riko who was sitting near Siti. Riko nodded.
“Siti...” says Riko.
“Iya, Sir..”.
“There are important things I want to talk to you about...”.
“Pak Riko just talk...”.
“But not here...”.
“Hah? Ma means?” Siti looked confused and nervous.
“You need not be nervous like that .. I just want to talk about Miss Ning...” said Riko who then stood up. “Mari come with me...”
“Iy Yes, Sir ...” Siti also stood up, she followed behind where Riko was going, despite the feeling of fear and doubt.
**
“Master om... mr. om... don't go... Mr. om....!!!” ning shouted in her subconscious. Instantly he opened his eyes accompanied by a heavy breath.
“Ris, quickly tell the doctor, the patient is already aware...”.
“Iya well...”
“Patients are awake?”
“Iya, doc...”.
“Do a check!!”
“Good, Doc ...”
“His pulse is normal..”.
“Tension 110/90..”.
The nurse seemed busy checking on Ning. All of their words sounded, yet Ning felt as if she was dreaming. He slowly spread his eyes, still weak. His facial expression looked confused.
“Dimanga ingi?” said Ning who sounded unclear, because in his mouth there is a hose aid.
“Nona can hear me...” says doctor invites Ning to talk.
“Yha..” he replied in a limp tone.
“Who is your name?”
“Nedat...” sahut Ning.
“Oh, thank goodness ...” said the doctor was relieved. “Suster, tell the patient's family..”.
“Good, Doc ...”
After Ning's condition gradually improved with intensive care and supervision in the ICU room, the next day Ning was transferred to the VVIP inpatient room.
“Ning... Ning...” someone called Ning to wake her up.
Slowly Ning opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the face of the person sitting next to the bed and facing her. Ning smiled brightly, he looked happy.
“Ning ... You are awake..” said the person again.
Ning's smile instantly faded, upon hearing the voice of the person who was different from the person she was seeing. He blinked his eyes several times to confirm his vision.
“Hah... why are you?” ning said she looked so disappointed.
“Why are you why you are, lo...” cerocosnya look upset.
“Cha, why can you be here?” asked Ning whose consciousness had already gathered.
“I should be the one, why you are here, seriously ill, operated until coma no one ngabarin me at all..” protest is upset.
“Sorry, Cha...” said Ning.
“Sorry sorry, lo ... How about if you metong? you want me to cry blood in front of your grave, because I do not know about your pain and suddenly I can only meet with a tombstone lo aja, huh?! You consider me what, Ning tut!!” Ocha is getting upset.
“Sorry, Cha..
“Lo is really the same with me, Ning... huhuhuhu....” Ocha who was so worried about Ning, finally shed her tears.
“Ocha ... lo do not cry gini, I am fine....”.
“Gue is very sad to know not.. I have been waiting for a week lo who did not come to realize.. I am very afraid if you die, huhuhuhu..”.
“Udah dong Cha, do not cry anymore.. I am still alive right nihh...”.
“Do not like gini again, lo... hiks hiks.”
“Iya... eh kok lo can know me here?” ask Ning astonished.
“It it.. eng, I was told Mr. Riko if you are sick and operated...”.
“Terus mang asep? How's he?” Ning asked his uncle.
Ocha stopped crying, and the look on her face immediately changed. “Lo don't want to ask him again.. Want to die too I don't care!!” said furious.
“Hah? Die off? Mean lo?” Ning was surprised to hear that.
“Udah you do not need to discuss your ungodly uncle...Denger his name aja make me emotional soul!!”
“Why? Isn't Mang Asep the kidney donor for me?” tanya Ning made sure.
“Donor kidneys from hongkong!! I'm telling you you're very sick, operated until you're in a coma, he doesn't care..” Ocha is gaseous.
“So it wasn't Mang Asep who donated kidneys to me?” ask Ning.
“Not...”.
“If not Mang Asep... Then who is the donor?” Ning kali asked.
“Where I nyaho... The person I came here is in a coma of two days...” Ocha put her shoulder out. “Which is definitely not your evil uncle!!”
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