Reunion After

Longed

Pov: Gusti

My body felt so cold that I shivered. I sneeze nonstop. Until my nose felt strong and sick because I had been squeezing continuously. I chose to sleep in my room. It's Sunday, so I went home to my parents.

My mother woke me up because I was so hot. Forcing me to take medication. I drank the heat reliever with force. I if I'm sick the laziest take medicine. I let it go away on its own. At least drink honey if it is severe.

My heart wants to sleep, but unfortunately my nose is stuck. Makes it hard for me to breathe. I chose to sleep in a half-sitting position. Still can't sleep. I opened my phone and looked for a doctor who was open on Sunday. Hmm, everything is closed. I don't want to be in the hospital. I'm afraid I'll have to be hospitalized.

Where should I check myself on a holiday like this? I tried asking in the police group, they suggested to the midwife. Somehow my mind immediately remembered my former commander's wife, Widya ma'am. All right, I'll try to get some medicine there.

I am willing to drive me there by car. Soon I got ready and went for treatment. When I got there, I saw a car parked. But it's not the commander's car, oh it might belong to another patient.

I signed up first. I saw him, Banun I mean, running from the back room to the front. His face was panicked. Then he ran back to either side with what, I didn't see it clearly. I heard the sound of baby crying. He ran again, now running faster, to the registration place. He immediately took the phone. I was not focused on being asked by the registrar.

After signing up, I sat down waiting to be served. The woman's face looked very panicked, she bit her lower lip. Even when I was sick, he could still steal my attention. Conscious Gus, he's your cousin-to-be.

Banun hung up the phone loudly and ran straight back to the back room. I heard screaming from that room. What was? Why panic like that? Some employees came to help. Someone had fainted, a man. It may be the husband of the patient who gave birth.

"Can anyone drive?" asked Banun from behind the crowd. My hands are raised. Everyone looks at me. You to nudge me because I'm sick, what could I possibly drive in a cold state weight and hot body?

"Ah, I mean, my father can." I answered origin to cover up my embarrassment.

"Can you please take us to the hospital? Our patients need immediate help" Banun said.

Father nodded. Then the woman disappeared again. I immediately turned the car. Banun, Ms Widya, and a patient appeared almost unconscious and used oxygen out of the back room. I saw Widya's one hand in the birth canal. The other hand is on the stomach. Banun looks hassles pushing brangkar and oxygen. I tried to help.

"Let me push." I offered her a favor.

"Hurry up!" Widya half shouted in panic.

We were also troubled when we brought the patient into the car. After being tried in various ways, all can finally enter.

"Nun, the bleeding is still active. Perform external bimanual compression!" Bu Widya asked Banun for help, really me and my father were only stunned when Banun's hand was like punching the patient's stomach. I swear, these two midwives are really cool. What are they showing me?

I ended up accompanying you to refer patients. When they arrived at the hospital, they were busy. My heat seems to be going up again. I tried to close my eyes. Then there was someone sitting next to me.

I looked up and opened my eyes. Banun is straightening his back and legs. I pretended to be closed when he saw me.

"Your face is very pale" he said. Suddenly, his hand held my forehead. Well, my heart was almost about to fall out.

"Mother Widya?" my many.

"Simplice, I can go home alone. There's still patients who need help, like you."

We finally got home. He directly serves patients in order. My turn was checked by him. My heart cannot be conditioned.

"Are you okay?" he still wears a stethoscope.

I'm nodding. Banun said my body temperature had reached 38 degrees. There's inflammation in my throat.

"How many days?" ask again.

"It started two days ago, sneezing and heat started last night." I asked for a tissue to keep my snot out.

"This is the cure, there are antibiotics should be spent three times a day after meals, hot colds three times a day after meals, and anti-inflammatory three times a day after meals. Drink lots of water and honey. There are no drug allergies, right?" Banun explained the medicine I should take.

Instead of focusing on what he explained, I was fixated on the way he spoke. It's so delicious to hear. I nodded and promised I'd take the medicine until it ran out. I asked her how much she had to pay, but she refused.

"We thank you, if there is no Mas Gusti, maybe the patient's life was not helped. The patient's husband collapsed to see the blood coming out of his wife's womb like a broken water tap. Sorry for the hassle and getting Mas Gusti's car to bleed." Once again I was glued to him. And, I also realized, that I admired it would already be engaged to my cousin's brother.

"It's okay. Thank God we can help each other. Is it true that I don't have to pay? Later if you are scolded by Widya ma'am how?" my many.

"No, won't be scolded. Already, the money is to wash the car. Again, thank you?"

"Sama-sama," I replied. "Can I have the number?" ask again.

He asked me why I asked for his number. My mouth foolishly replied, if later Widya asked for a fee to be able to call my number. Why can't I tell you I want to be close to her? Is it wrong or not my attitude? Desiring the hearts of people.

Banun refused to give me his number because he felt that my reason would not happen. Huft, gini, do you feel disappointed? I tried to accept her decision, not to give her phone number.

When I finished, I went home with my father. I took the medicine I got, without eating. My throat hurts so much to swallow. I also got home and did not eat. Only drink water and honey according to Banun's orders.

I tried to sleep, but my mind was still attached to the young woman. His deft actions, his panicked face, his real attention, ah, all of that was troubling my mind.

"Banun ..., Banun ..., Banun ..., why don't you meet me first?" I consciously said that half-sorry sentence.