That Other Woman... I

THE WLIA 30

After replacing the infusion bottle with a new one, Laras then checked the patient's pulse as instructed by Sekar. Not to forget Laras also noted it.

"Nurse Baras, are you married?" tanya Dipa who immediately made Laras pull his hand from Dipa's wrist.

The movement of the Baras reflex makes Dipa feel bad.

"Sorry, I don't mean anything. Just wondering, doesn't your husband mind you working the night shift like this?" asked Dipa who said the reason she asked like that to Laras.

"I'm married to Dipa. But my husband is no longer there, so I have to work!" answer Baras honestly.

Dipa's views turned to great sympathy for Laras. Although it was not only the nurse who took care of him, and there were also several nurses who took care of him. But Dipa felt that nothing was as smooth and as sinuous as Laras. They were just being nice when Dipa asked for her wallet and took out a black gold-listed card from it and paid all her administrative and maintenance fees at the puskesmas.

"Pak Dipa, I've checked everything. Everything seems to be fine. Does Mr Dipa need anything else?" asked Laras before he would copy all the data he had recorded in his little book to the ledger in the nurse's ward.

"Did you guys really not find my phone?" ask Dipa.

"Sorry Mr. Dipa, from what I heard from the security guard and the ambulance officers who brought you here. Residents pulled you out of a car that had been rattled and almost burned, ambulance officers only found your wallet that fell and shortly after, the ambulance officer said, your car exploded and caught fire! maybe your phone burned in the car too!" it was clearly the barrel that made Dipa speechless.

Laras thought Dipa might miss her family or want to tell her about it. Therefore Laras grabbed the phone from the pocket of his nurse's shirt and held it out in front of Dipa.

"If Mr. Dipa wants to contact his family, just use my cell phone. I filled 20 grand this afternoon. Please!" said Laras offered help and he even said the number of pulses he just filled.

Dipa smiled at the words of Laras who was so forthright and what they were. He thinks right said his friends that the village woman is different. They were more honest and as they were, not as ambitious as the women in the city in general.

Dipa then grabbed the phone from the hands of Laras.

"Thank you!" said Dipa and in reply nods from Laras.

While waiting for Dipa to call someone, Laras sat down on the chair and looked at his little notebook. He read again what tasks had been given by Sekar to him.

While Dipa, she was contacting someone.

Long enough a connected tone sounded in front of Dipa's ears. But the number he called did not receive a call from him.

Dipa even tried to contact the number up to four times, then the owner of the contact number that Dipa called answered the call from him.

"Hallo, who's this. Make sure your business matters otherwise...!"

"If it's okay?" dipa asked interrupted the person who was upset like he was across the phone.

"Pipe, is this you?" ask the guy.

"Vicky, call this number!" exclamation Dipa who immediately decided a phone call with her best friend Vicky.

The barrel that saw the incident in front of him was silent.

"Pak Dipa's afraid my pulse runs out, huh?" ask Laras to guess.

But Dipa responded to the Baras' question with a smile.

"Let that person contact me, it's already night, it'll be hard for you to find a place that sells pulses. If you need anything, it will be difficult, right?" tanya Dipa answered the questions Laras.

Laras also nodded in understanding. Before long the phone rings again.

"Hello!" dipa.

"really? he asked me of you? why didn't he go to the police or find me?" tanya Dipa sounded disappointed.

The barrel that saw Dipa looking sad could only occasionally glance towards Dipa.

"You know what his mother was like? she let Sandra look for you herself. You where? let me tell Sandra?" ask Vicky.

"I was in the hospital, I was in an accident when I came home from delivering the marriage book. But don't tell anyone I'm alive!" said Dipa made Laras immediately turn to Dipa.

"Why? Dipa don't joke. Your wife's like a madman looking for whereabouts and how are you?" ask Vicky.

"Did he cry and look messy when he came asking you?" ask Dipa to Vicky.

"That's not what he looks like. She was still as beautiful and elegant as ever!" answer Vicky.

"Then are there eye bags under her eyes, or do you see her face as swollen as possible?" ask Dipa.

"On the first day there were eye bags in her eyes, but yesterday there were none. He looks good. But what does all that have to do with not being able to say anything about your circumstances and whereabouts?" ask Vicky confused.

"There's Vicky, that means he's still fine. I'm sure he's worried but he can still eat and drink well. She was just afraid of losing me and losing someone who could take care of the company for her!" lirih Dipa made Laras look pity on her.

No word from Vicky on the other end of the phone.

"Alright, I appreciate your decision. I won't tell anyone about your situation. But your mother-in-law told the police, if they found you then what?" ask Vicky.

"That's not gonna happen, my car's wrecked. And I also used the card that I registered on behalf of someone else!" obviously Dipa on Vicky.

"Alright then, but is your condition good? or do I need to go there to help you?" ask Vicky who really cares about Dipa. It was because they were from the same orphanage. School together, and work together.

"No need, there are already beautiful and kind nurses here who take care of me!" said Dipa made Laras immediately lowered his face when he met a look with Dipa.

"Oh so, all right. Enjoy your freedom, don't forget if there's anything, or you need my help. Just call me, I'll always help you!" vicky and Dipa decide on a phone call.

Dipa then handed back Laras' phone to him.

"Thank you, but if you don't mind, you can keep that number for me. So you can pick her up if she calls, she's my best friend Vicky!" said Dipa and Laras directly save Vicky's contact number on his phone.

But Laras was very curious because of the conversation he heard. Dipa was impressed not to go back to her family.

"Pak Dipa's sorry, but why doesn't Mr Dipa want anyone to know where you are here?" ask Laras carefully.

Dipa just smiled.

"Because I don't have a family anymore, I'm an orphan who happens to graduate with the best grades despite the scholarship track, I'm an orphan who happens to graduate with the best grades, but unfortunately I thought there was a woman who really loved me. But I was wrong, I was just made into a dairy cow, who can't even choose what to eat, and want what clothes!" Dipa took a long breath.

"And after I was able to get out of that scope, I could feel I was free and became human again. Did I make this decision wrong?" ask Dipa on the barrel.

Of course Dipa's question made Laras gasp. But he shook his head slowly.

"I. I don't know!" say it slowly.

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