The Cost of Trust

The Part 265

It's been a week since Aziz was treated in a prosperous hospital. His plan, in two days Aziz could get out of the hospital. Julian has also reported the case, unfortunately until now the news of who told them we have not got it.

"Sir, will ask the doctor when can I go home? mas miss the house!", said Mas Aziz who is now only helped by his alt infusion not with other objects.

"Indeed already mengingan mas?", asked while feeding papaya fruit in pieces.

"Udah deck. Mas kangen bobo same Diaz ,bosen here!", he said again.

Mas Damar and Mika have also finished their retirement. So Fai and Dadan are pacing in my place if I want to go home to Diaz. Hayu Ma'am has also started to open a kiosk, the reason is because of the customers. All of you accompany Teh Neng to guard Diaz at home. The condition of Imah who is pregnant young makes her often go back and forth to the bathroom because of nausea and want to vomit.

"Excuse me...!", said a doctor. But not Dr. Revan. He's Nabila's doctor, who replaces Revan if he's off.

"Good day, Mr Aziz?", said the doctor. Mas Aziz and I just threw a smile.

"Dok jiang!", I replied representing Aziz mas.

"I check your condition today Mr Aziz?!", asked the doctor Nabila friendly. I also took a moment away from Aziz's gurney.

I sat on the sofa a little far away. Doctor Nabila was accompanied by a nurse who was beside him.

The examination is completed.

"Mrs...!", call the doctor. I went to Aziz's gurney again.

"How's doc?", I asked.

"For his condition I feel getting better, it's just that there may be indigestion huh? Isn't that right, sir?", asked the doctor.

"Yes doc, from my admission to this hospital I haven't bab!", said Aziz honestly.

Ah, yes. I barely noticed.

"But I think your wife can count on sir!", said Doctor Nabila smiling.

"Why doc?", I was confused.

"You give papaya fruit that is enough to help digestive problems Pak Aziz. If Mr. Aziz himself can eat vegetables or other fibrous foods would be even better!", said Dr. Nabila explained.

Aziz and I nodded slowly. Later I will ask kang Dadan or mas Fai to bring vegetables and high-fiber foods so that Aziz mas can bab.

"Dok...?!", call Aziz.

"Yes sir?", asked Nabila's doctor.

"When can I walk again?", asked Aziz sadly. I rubbed Aziz's arm. Doctor Nabila smiled.

"If your condition, who knows better of course doctor Revan sir. I'm just a surrogate doctor if he's off" once he gives an excuse.

Why should that doctor?! Even when working, he is professional. But outside of that, he sucks. Inner Aziz.

"When did Revan's doctor come in again?", asked Aziz.

"Tomorrow his morning duty sir!", replied Doctor Nabila.

"Then, excuse me Mr. Aziz, madam.!" said Nabila's doctor.

We are both in this room.

"Mas, what do you want to eat? let's ask Dadan Carikan?", I asked.

"Actually mas kangen your cooking deck! But then at home!"

"Yes mas. Later at home I will make whatever you want. But now it's another attempt to let your digestion be good!"

"It's not down to the deck. The stomach is starting to mule!" said Aziz.

"Well, I'll take the potty first!", I said standing up.

But Aziz's got my arm blocked.

"Why mas? Really mules huh?", I asked a little panicked. But Aziz shook his head.

"Mas is going to the bathroom!" he said.

"But you are still weak. Is it here, right? Let me lock the door to the room so no one comes in!"

"No deck. In the bathroom!"

"Indeed why if it's here?", ask me to give up who finally sat down again.

"Mas shy. Are you not disgusted after all?", he asked. I smiled thinly.

"Yes not mas. You are my husband. The nurses just a lot of who do the work, even though they do not know the patient."

"But the deck, mas still capable! Unless you are really old, you cannot get up to go to the bathroom, you can do it in bed. But this?"

I let out a breath. Aziz is stubborn.

"Yes, I took a wheelchair!", I said. Aziz answered yes.

I left the room for a while and it turned out that Fai was heading to Aziz's mas room.

"Where is Di?", said Fai who saw me at the door.

"You asked for a wheelchair with a nurse. Mas Aziz wants to go to the bathroom", I replied.

"You are Aziz, I used to find the wheelchair!" said Fai.

"Oh, yes, the deck. Thanks in advance."

"Yes, don't worry about why! Oh yeah, this is Mika's pudding. Pas sahur , Mika made this for Aziz he said let his stomach taste good."

"It just so happens, thank you. Say it to Mika too!", I said.

"Yes. I live first!", said Fai. I nodded and went back into Aziz's room again.

"Lho, don't you ask for a wheelchair deck?"

"So right out, there's Mas Fai. Same pudding made by Mika for you mas. Keep saying Mas Fai, he wants to take his wheelchair for you. Not very mules, right?"

"Not so deck! Yes, the power of eating pudding used to be delicious deck. Seger!", said Aziz.

Aziz nodded in agreement. When I started to feed, Fai came to bring a wheelchair for Aziz.

"Where are you going, bro, asking for a wheelchair?", asked Fai as he pushed the empty wheelchair towards Aziz's gurney.

"The client wakes up. Bosen sleeps Mulu!", replied Aziz. Once the chair was really close, I tried to help Aziz get down from the gurney to sit in his wheelchair. My small body, as if drowning in Aziz. Despite panting I was finally able to get Aziz to sit in his wheelchair.

Aziz looked at me.

"I'm so heavy on the deck?", she asked me.

"Who said, the proof is that I can help you sit here?", I said as I squatted in front of her.

"Why don't you help me? I knew I was heavy!", Aziz said, throwing his mouth at Fai .

Fai folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Gue's not gonna help Dian. The cave just wants to rest assured, if the lamp is capable without help from me. Proven right? Dian had to get used to helping Lo move from bed to wheelchair until Lo really healed rich first. I'm sorry, I didn't mean....!"

"Gue understands Ziz, thank you!" said Aziz hitting Fai's arm slowly.

"Liet down, bro! ", Fai said.

Thankfully, there was also a silver lining behind this incident.

"So to the bathroom?"

Mas Aziz shook his head.

"Dome. Even more if you have really started to go there" he replied.

"If you have mules, don't hold it!" said Fai.

"No. I told you that it was a big mistake!", said Aziz. I sat on the sofa close to Aziz's wheelchair. Fai sat across from my couch.

"Lo came here mulu, not to the showroom?", asked Aziz.

"Today morning went there. Just come here all nganterin Mika right....!"

Aziz just nodded. Eventually, the two told each other a lot. Including plans to go to the grave of mama and mbak Imas after Aziz out of the hospital. While chatting, Revan suddenly entered without wearing his oversized suit . He looked at the three of us.

"I can join right?", asked Revan to us. Without our consent, he was already sitting on the sofa with us.

"Aren't you off?", I asked formally.

"Hum! I'm not here to be a doctor, so just your friends. Can't you?", asked Revan.

Mas Aziz pouted seeing Revan's arrival. Is she in jealous mode again? Now jealous of her to Revan? Not to Fai????

"What do you want?", asked Fai.

"Weittssss.... relax bro?! Fellow past, there is no need to be pretentious to be a shield between them!", recalls Revan.

Fai squeezed his fingers.

"May people like you be.!", Fai's sentence was cut.

"From the accounting department, moving to medicine? Not really connected that?", asked Revan cynically.

"When I woke up from my coma, I just wanted to heal my beloved who had been sick at that time. Honey, I just found it now-now!"

Me, Aziz and Fai were silent at Revan's incongruous rant.

"Then, now what do you want Van?", I asked slowly. I may not have kicked him out either.

"Your husband has a chance to get back on his feet. But the odds are small Di!", Revan told me.

"Whatever small, the hope and wonder of God must be."

"I like your optimism from the past Di!", Revan said.

"Yes, because I'm sure Aziz mas will be as well and healthy as ever!"

"Sir, go to the bathroom yuk!", take Aziz. I also pushed him to go to the bathroom.

Now there's only Fai and Revan on that couch.

"You know what the hell is it?", asked Fai.

"Gue wants the Diandra!" sahut Revan relax.

"Lo is crazy! Diandra is married! Don't you bother my best friend's household?!" said Fai.

"Munafik Lo, do I not know if Lo still feels the same Dian even though you married doctor Mika?!", said Revan smiled annoyingly.

"But at least I don't want to ruin our good relationship?!", said Fai.

"Yes, that's the difference I'm the same lo. If I'm blatantly Lo? You're two-faced!", said Revan. Fai stood up and prepared to lift the bogeman towards Revan. At the same time, I came out of the bathroom to get a change of clothes for Aziz.

"Stop mas!" I said grabbing Fai's clenched hand.

"You are nothing at all?!", Mas Fai lowered his hand.

"Come out Van, I don't want any commotion here!", I said softly.

"All right! I'm going out! But after this, I'd like to talk to you together Dian!"

I don't want to say it, nor do I refuse, Revan just left.

"Mas Fai, don't bother taking Revan. He is!", I said as I passed leaving Fai to take Mas Aziz's clothes.

Fai sat back down.

Right said Revan, I'm that hypocritical?????

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Just finished Mak! Just one time there is the same writing mamak 😜