The Cost of Trust

The Part 266

"Good morning, Mr. Aziz!", said Revan, he came as the doctor who treated Aziz. If he's a doctor like this, he's not a bitch at all. Tend to be friendly and kind.

"Morning!", said Aziz ketus.

"According to the examination, I decided you could go home this afternoon Mr. Aziz!", said Revan.

"Thank God, thank you doc!", said Aziz flatly.

"Thank you doc!", I said.

Revan smiled at me.

"Maybe you are tired of meeting me, unfortunately every week.you have to check up and of course meet me again!", Revan smiled cunningly. Aziz widened his eyes.

"Sorry doc, I can move any hospital I want!" Aziz said. I rubbed his hand, so as not to be provoked by emotions.

"It could be, if I give you your medical record. But..kalo I don't want how? Other hospitals will check you from the beginning again and I make sure your healing process is getting longer!"

(The reality won't be this right pemirsahhhh???)

"You want what Doc? You are threatening me?", asked Aziz. The nurse who accompanied Revan was surprised by him.

"No!", replied Revan casually.

"Can't you be professional Doc?", I asked.

"Maybe if it's possible for other patients, but if it's different for your husband!", said Revan sucks. The nurse who accompanied Revan was agape. He did not expect the doctor Revan who is known rarely smile and rarely speak can say such sentences to his patients.

So, the rumors circulating are true? Doctor Revan is still heartbroken with the patient's wife? Inner the nurse.

"Van!", I snapped.

I want to slap her cheek. But as much as I can hold it.

"Get out!", Revan said. The nurse nodded and then came out.

Duh, Doctor Revan, what's the matter? Kaya no other woman, people already have a husband too! The nurse muttered as she walked out of Aziz's room.

"Diandra!", call Revan softly. Then he made his great coat.

"What do you really want Van? My husband is sick again, please appreciate your profession dong! Don't play the patient!"

"I'm not playing patient Diandra!", said Revan casually.

"Already deck! Don't take this crazy doctor. We better get ready to go home. Ask to pick up Julian ,Dadan or Rifai if necessary!", Aziz said.

"Yes mas!", I answered while contacting kang Dadan. But suddenly Revan grabbed my phone.

Srekkkkkkr....

"Van!", I cried.

"Give my wife's phone back!", Aziz said furiously.

"If I don't want to, how?" said Revan.

"You're crazy, Van! Give it back!", ask me.

"Yes. I'm crazy about you Dian! You know how I'm confused about you. But kendra hid you from me! And now.... After I met you, I have to release you with a paralyzed man like this?", Revan pointed to Aziz.

Plakkkkp!

One slap landed on Revan's cheek. Revan stroked his cheek which depicted my hand.

"Take your word Van. I still respect you as the doctor who handled my husband. But I can't tolerate what you said to my husband!".

My hunting breath held the emotion in my chest. I took back my phone.

Aziz grabbed my hand! Grasping tightly, giving me strength.

"We see how long you have withstood your paralyzed husband! You're still young Diandra! You still need the warmth of a man. But see? Do you think your handsome husband can still give you an inner living?"

I wanted to slap Revan again, but Aziz held me back.

"It's deck!", pinta mas Aziz.

"But Revan is outrageous! His mouth cannot be guarded! I didn't expect a Revan to be able to say this. Moreover, he is a doctor! Which helps others a lot. But look at me!! His words have reflected his personality, how immoral he is!", I said fieryly.

Revan's still holding onto his hot cheek from my slap.

"Sooner or later, you'll realize Diandra! He doesn't deserve to be with you! I'll be with you later! Take that!", threatened Revan. He left Aziz's room.

"Astagfirullah... astagfirullah..!", I sat down on the bench near the gurney.

Mas Aziz rubbed my head.

"Darling, I knew you would never die!" said Aziz. I grabbed her hand, and I kissed her back.

"I love you mas. Whatever your circumstances! But whatever I'll do for you to recover! You have to get excited for me, for Diaz, for ya! "

Mas Aziz nodded.

"Yes, of course you will have the spirit to heal for your sake!" said Aziz.

"I called Dadan first!"

Mas Aziz nodded.

[Assalamualaikum huh?]

[Walaikumsalam,tip]

[Teu. Keur in the stall. Aya naon mbak?]

[Can't Dadan pick us up?]

[Mas Aziz tea has been allowed to go home?]

[Muhun Kang]

[Alhamdulillah. Yes, no, wait for the heula nyak. I otewe]

[Thank you kang]

[Sama-sama. Assalamualaikum]

[Guardiansalam]

"And can you pick up the deck?" asked Aziz.

"Can mas! I'm sorting out for a moment, my mom!"

"Yes deck!"

I also cleaned up some of our stuff. I'm glad Aziz was allowed to go home today. Already missing home.

"Daddy...!"

"Yes mas?", I just looked while still tidying up our things.

"To mama's grave first huh?" said Aziz lirih. I also stopped my activities. Then turn towards Aziz.

"Are you okay, man? If you're not really fit, tomorrow again?"

Mas Aziz shook his head.

"I want to go there deck!" said Aziz. I also breathed. I hug my husband who is still lying down. I kissed her forehead for a moment.

"Yes, we're going there. Kang Dadan will definitely want to do it."

"Oh yeah, the hospital's costs are over?"

"Udah. Same with Jul!"

"owh, yes it is"

"Sir....!"

"Human? why baby?", I rubbed the top of his head.

"If we had tried anything for my recovery, but I didn't recover how was the deck?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Are you going to leave me, like Revan said?"

"Astagfirullah. I love you mas. Where could you possibly be?"

"Am I still able to meet your inner needs with this condition? Standing alone is incapable!", said Aziz lethargic.

"The one who can't stand your feet, the other can still. I saw that I could still stand up straight in the bathroom!", I tried to neutralize Aziz's grief even though my language was vulgar.

Aziz squinted his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"Yes you know. Do you pretend you don't know?"

"You're on the deck!", he said pinching my cheek in a fit of anxiety.

"Calm down. Don't think about it that way. Now the more important thing is to focus on your recovery. That's it, other business don't think about it." Aziz nodded as well.

Tok.dok...

"Assalamualaikum!", Dadan went into Aziz's ward.

"Halaikumsalam" answered the two of us.

Dad approached us.

"Alhamdulillah mas Aziz can already go home, Diaz equally imah must be very cool!" said Dadan.

"Yes, Thank God Dan!"

"Yes, we go straight home!", I said.

"Hayukk...! Here, let me help you sit in a wheelchair!", said Dadan while packing Aziz mas.

"Thank You And!"

"Sama-sama atuh mas!"

"From here, go straight to your mama's grave, right Dan?", asked Aziz.

Dadan glanced at him. I nodded, so that he would obey my husband.

"Yes!"

The three of us came out of the hospital, after that just stopped by Farah's mama's grave.