The Match is Not the Wrong Address

The Match is Not the Wrong Address
Lodged for Meminang



"Pff! I don't think you're looking for a girl!" chirps Arjuna spitting laughter. Then open both eyes.


Dika. He stood up suddenly until his chair fell. "Lo's? Aware?" point Dika right in Juna's face.


He brushed off Dika's hand violently, "Damn it! You think I'm dying what?" grumbled Juna with growl.


"Rese! Lagian was invited to chat from earlier no nyahut anyway. I thought you were dying," Dika replied patting Juna on the shoulder.


"Anjirr! Sick woy!" peekik Juna laughed again.


"Flame. Not too hard!" sembur Dika again straightened his seat and landed his body there.


The two chuckled, although Juna grimaced afterwards because his former operation still felt pained. The two old friends let go of each other, mocking each other, and insinuating as usual.


"Sik, please bring my phone dong. But don't have any memory missing. I want to ask for help papa, not good. Fearing insubordination," Pinta Juna grabbed the phone on the nightstand not far from him.


"Diamond! Nyadar you have not become a bad boy. Went away from home for months and got fired. Do you think college uses leaves? Not thinking about your bokap feeling at all," Dika's grunt propped up his chin with one arm. "And do you know yet? Meysa died" he said with great emphasis.


Juna was aghast, holding his breath for a moment. Then blow it slowly. "Yes, my sin is equally as great. May you live a long life for my mistakes. Mmm .. thankfully, a week ago I was able to find Meysa to apologize to her.“


"Where's nebus? You're even ngrepotin Om Andre gini!" blow Dika again.


"Gue has been attracted by kelles as young entrepreneurs from Malang. Become a doctor in his company. He just opened a branch here. That Abis, I'd like to propose to people's girls. Behind the calamity, there must be a blessing," said Juna raised his eyebrows.


"Seriously? How can?" Dika asked seriously.


Juna then recounted the incident a week ago. "Dengerin first, don't comment when it's over!"


Perlaham, Juna revealed everything he experienced. Since meeting Meysa for the first time, his disappointment, his sadness, but slowly rise due to the presence of a girl named Ziya.


His initial meeting with the Ziya family, until his last meeting with Ziya before him lay weakly here.


Flashback~


After meeting Meysa, Juna intends to return to his hometown. While on the way, Juna suddenly felt a tremendous pain in his stomach. It really hurt, pierced the middle abdomen and was very sudden. His head is dizzy, nausea is also suffering from it.


His body was already shivering and had a high fever back then, as it could not catch a cold for too long. However, forcing yourself to go home at that very moment.


His lips trembled, sweaty fur soaked his forehead. He forced a ride, his vision faded to the point of losing focus. A car knocked his motorcycle down.


"Mas Gandhi!" chaca screamed in the car when she saw her husband hit a motorcyclist.


"Astagfirellah!" In a hurry Gandhi stepped on the brakes in panic. He immediately opened the seatbelt and saw the situation of the person he hit. Not hurt at all. The motor is also safe, there is only a slight scratch. But his forehead was furrowed when he saw the pain of the man before him.


"Mas, wake up, Mum! Is anyone hurt?" gandhi patted his cheeks trying to resuscitate Arjuna.


Chaca, who had recovered from her shock, came down to see the state of the victim from her husband. "Mas, how?" tanya Chaca bent her body.


Arjuna groaned in pain while holding his stomach. He was lying on the street, curled up.


"None was hurt. But it looks like he's sick, Mom. Let's just take it to the hospital," Chaca asked after seeing Arjuna's condition. Examining his whole body.


"How are the kids?" gandhi looked at his wife.


"You take a taxi. I went home with the kids."


"Yaudah, be careful, honey" he said, peeping at his wife's forehead.


Gandhi got up and stopped the taxi that was passing by. "Sir, please help," Chaca pinta told some of the people who approached to see what was happening. They helped lift Arjuna into the passenger seat. Gandhi came in after saying thank you.


After that, Chaca asked the surrounding residents to secure Arjuna's vehicle temporarily. While she and her twin sons who are still sleeping in the seatcar drove a car to the house that her husband bought six months ago.


Well, Alexander Abraham sent Gandhi to Yogja to take care of the newly established branch company. While Chaca who can not be far from the husband, forced to come with her twins.


Arriving at the hospital, Juna immediately got first aid at IGD. The man was still groaning in pain, even on the verge of his consciousness. The doctor performed a series of tests on Arjuna.


"Let's come to my room for a while, sir," said the doctor with several pieces of the examination in his hand after a while.


The man who was waiting nodded, he followed the doctor. After arriving at the room, the doctor explained that there is hoarding in the gallbladder, should be removed immediately because of the condition of the bile that has swollen.


"Bile stones often do not show early symptoms. He will react when his condition is really chronic" continued the doctor.


"So what's the solution, Doc?" gandhi asked after an explanation.


"Well, I will be responsible" Gandhi said.


He immediately took care of the administration and operating statement on behalf of Arjuna. From her identity, she learned that the man she helped was a doctor.


One night, Gandhi was forced to leave his wife and children. Although Arjuna's pain was not the result of an accident because of his negligence, but he felt responsible and compassionate.


Last night the doctor handed over the items that were still attached to Arjuna's body before the surgery. A white ring with one very beautiful jewel, also a cell phone in a dead state.


Slowly Juna blinked his eyes. The first to be arrested was a man who was talking to his phone. What he believed was that the man made a video call.


"Ehm!" Juna cleared his throat, his throat felt very dry.


The voice resuscitated Gandhi who was doing VC with his wife. The man turned his head for a while and then returned to his cell phone screen. "Darling, yes, yes. He is conscious. I'll call you later. Love you" Gandhi said, turning off his phone.


"Hello, Arjuna. Already conscious?" gandhi came closer to the bed..


"Sorry, Sir. Please, drink. Um," Juna's pinta touched his throat.


"Oh yes." Gandhi poured water in a glass, bringing the dropper closer to Juna's lips.


"Awh!" hiss Juna while moving his body.


"Don't move first. You're out of surgery, "sarge Gandhi touched Juna's shoulder.


There was shock on Arjuna's face. He chose to drink first. It felt like I had not been drinking for days. Sipped the clear water until the toilet.


"Operation? Then, who are you?" ask Juna.


"I'm Gandhi. Emm almost hit you yesterday. You are in pain, but not by accident. But because there is bile you have a problem. So we had to have an operation at that time. Because his condition is chronic. Sorry I didn't call your family. Your phone's dead" Gandhi said, revealing Juna's phone that can't be turned on.


Juna's memory was spinning, he realized yesterday he had intended to go home and suddenly on the road felt an excruciating pain in his stomach.


"The ring!" pekik Juna widened when he remembered the ring he had found after being thrown by Ziya.


Gandhi smiled, knowing it must be very valuable. His fingers reached into his pants pocket and handed him over. "This?" he said while thrusting the small circle thing.


There was a sigh of relief from Juna. He took the ring to notice it. "Thank God, thank you very much, sir," he said with a twinkle of happiness.


"Either. You want to propose to your girlfriend?" shoot Gandhi to get the man together.


"Emmm .. but rejected, sir. And again ... I lost my job, I've lost everything" he replied wistfully.


"You're a doctor, right? Incidentally in the branch company I manage, there is no doctor for my company clinic yet. If you want, you can go into my company" Gandhi patted Juna on the shoulder.


Last night, after knowing Arjuna's name, Gandhi had searched the heart specialist's track record. As a result, he was one of the best doctors in a large hospital. And no blacklist was found, other than frequent truancy and countless impromptu leave that ended in a work stop.


"Seriously, Sir?" ask Arjuna.


"Well, on condition that you don't skip too much, take responsibility for your work" Gandhi replied as if to insinuate him.


Juna was embarrassed. He scratched his head that was not itchy. In his heart he was also happy. After recovering, Juna is determined to continue pursuing Ziya's love. His confidence is rising again.


"Thank you very much, sir. Thank you! Awwh!" She was so happy that she even forgot her injuries. Almost woke up again, but a sense of pain spread from the stomach to the rest of his body.


"May be happy, but don't overdo it." Gandhi chuckles.


Then Juna ventured to contact his papa through Gandhi's cell phone. Initially angry with his only son, but after hearing his condition, his papa immediately made a flight that morning as well.


"One more time thank you very much, sir," said Juna handing over Gandhi's phone.


"Either. Excuse me, my wife and children are waiting. Healthy spit yes, Doctor," said Gandhi to take a suit draped on the sofa.


"Be careful, sir," replied Arjuna.


End~ Flashback


Seriate...


Eh many loh yaa.. full right..? 😄


you know Om Gandhi kok nyempil 😁 kangen anyway.wkwkwkwkwk.