The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 72

Hasya was still in the arms of the girl, though she was still confused by her situation back then but somehow there was such a warm feeling enveloping her heart as she hugged the little girl. Suddenly the place became biased because of the dazzling light illuminated the place so Hasyapun had to narrow his eyes while raising his hand to reduce the bias of the light.

"Ma, it's time for mama to come home, mama don't keep the same pap.." but the boy's voice is getting blurred from Hasya's hearing. As if he had entered into a passage of time for a while, he felt his body flung away from the center of light that had blinded his eyes.

Zehan who was sleeping immediately woke up because he felt the movement of his wife's fingers that he was holding. He also watched carefully what really Hasya had really realized from his coma. This time the net opened wide when he saw Hasya's head move slightly, and the eyeballs that moved to and fro as if trying to open his eyelids. Quickly he pressed the Nurse Call System button which is the caller bell for nurses or doctors guard at the Hospital. Not waiting for long two nurses and one doctor immediately approached and immediately checked the state of Hasya. After making sure everything was in its normal state the doctor heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank God" he murmured. After recording the patient's examination report, the doctor then told the nurses to replace removing some tools installed in the body and also Hasya's mouth and leaving only crystalloid fluid or intravenous fluids, it is used to restore electrolyte balance, restore pH, hydrate the body, and as a resuscitative fluid. As well as colloidal fluids, this type of infusion has heavier molecules. This fluid can be given to patients who suffer from critical pain, surgical patients, and also as a resuscitation fluid.

"Al hamdulillah sir, the father's wife is in normal condition" said the doctor as he put a stethoscope on his neck. Hearing that Zehan scowled while peering at Hasya's state which still closed his eyes but looked calmer.

"No need to worry sir, your wife is now asleep, God willing tomorrow morning, you can say hello to your father" explained the doctor again.

"Doctor's sure?" Zehan seemed to still doubt the doctor's words. The doctor nodded with a smile on his lips.

"We also told him that if the father's wife can be moved to the usual hospital room from tonight" hearing that Zehan's cry immediately broke and he bowed in gratitude before Hasya's bed. Moments later he approached Hasya's body and kissed her forehead gently.

"Thank you dear, hikss.kamu already want to return to me. hikksss.." he said softly in Hasya's ear. But Zehan's cries suddenly stopped as he felt a hand caress his hair gently.

"Basar crybaby" Hasya said in a weak voice, hearing that Zehan again cried in Hasya's arms without being able to say anything more. All of his sentences evaporated in grateful sobs as he felt that God was still giving him a stroke of luck by giving Hasya a chance to return to him for the umpteenth time. This time he really promised himself and to God that he would no longer waste his luck as a husband. He also promised to listen more to his wife than anyone else.

Now he is basically a marriage not only capitalized on love, but also trust in the couple and healthy communication from heart to heart. Then the role of commitment, responsibility and rights and obligations in housing can run harmoniously, to realize sakinah, mawadah, and warrohmah.

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A few days later Hasya was already looking much fitter, he was also able to go to the toilet himself, even so Zehan still helped him. The morning was about ten o'clock past a few dozen minutes a knock on the door of the room disturbed the calm of Zehan who was peeling oranges for Hasya. Zehan then immediately went to check who was coming. But his face showed an angry reaction as soon as he saw the guest who came in that morning.

"Who is that?" hasya asked slightly raised her voice.

"Strong ghost" said Zehan.

"Where is my handsome kayak martial ghost" Kevin argued with a rancid face mixed with a faint smile on Zehan. But even so now they have gotten along and slowly began to be friends even though they are not friends in general. And still their behavior shows a unique "bromance" that actually makes the anxiety of people who see them.

"Where is today ?" greet Kevin while putting a bouquet of beautiful tulips.

"Al hamdulillah, the scars of the operation have begun to dry, the plan the day after we want to return to Indonesia, I sudsh very much miss my son at home" said Hasya with a clefting, with a sharp look, then without asking for help Zehan then took the flowers that were still in Hasya's lap and placed the flowers on the nightstand next to Hasya's bed.

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it"

"So soon..why are you afraid, will miss me?" kevin Goda. Zehan who only responded with a clear julid and said "defiled" in a soft voice but still can be heard by everyone, he said, which of course made Hasya and Kevin stumble over their laughter as soon as they saw Zehan's expression.

"Oiya, Ze can we talk for a while, this has something to do with the project you're working on right now." Zehan glanced at Kevin who suddenly talked about the project he was working on at this time.

"Dear I just had a chat with Kevin, right?" pamit Zehan after Hasya nodded Zehan then kissed Hasya's forehead gently then Zehan and Kevin went to the hospital cafeteria.

"So what do you want to talk about the project I'm working on?" ask Zehan to the point after their order is served.

" It's not really a big deal for me, but I don't know for you."

" Just say it quickly, don't beat around the bush."

"What in your project is there also the management of plant nursery cultivation?" for a moment Zehan looked pensive for a moment.

"Of course, because this project is an infrastructure for the development of agro tourism areas that will certainly be related to nurseries, as I recall before I came here, several types of plants have begun to be distributed to the recipient bapoktan seedlings that have been given counseling first."

"Do you remember what kind of planam will be distributed?"

"For the time being only vegetables such as cabbage, carrots, tomatoes, and some berries"

"You sure that's all?" search Kevin.

"For a while just that, too many varieties will even confuse farmers. So we did it gradually, after all, in the system of extension workers and farmers who joined in agreeing with it because we will start from zero again. Why is that because we will use all with organic, without chemicals but will still try to keep prices on the market stable. Hence to be all that sub Plant project is done gradually and periodically." Kevin listened seriously, and Zehan could certainly catch the strange thing from the expression of his former rival.

"So who's in charge of the field?"

"It's a good idea to ask Gibran or Hejun to make sure. You see for yourself I came here to accompany Hasya on automatic treatment some time I am not too focused on work in the office"

"About the boss" said Kevin.

"Yes, even though I am very honest in business, but yes sometimes nepotism is quite useful for the current situation. I'll focus on taking care of Hasya."

"Ciih basic show-off" again Kevin scolded the julid on Zehan who looks a little jumawa with the position as President of the number 3 major companies in Southeast Asia.

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