The Nurse's Choice of Man

Worrying

A team of nurses in all-green clothes rushed to prepare a gurney after a well-built man shouted for help after getting out of his car. It didn't take long, they then took out a limp man unconscious from the black Mercedes Benz A-class car.

Yes, Baskoro immediately fled Dimas to the hospital because the man collapsed a moment ago.

"Dok, quickly help my friend. Do your best for her and don't let her do anything!" baskoro said with a breath of breath as a result of running following the gurney that brought Dimas to the IGD room. His face looked unsettled, tense, anxious and panicked.

"Good, Sir. We will handle it well. As we checked, please wait outside for comfort, yes," asked a female nurse kindly while directing Baskoro to sit in the waiting room chair.

"Good, Sus. But please save him. I'm afraid he's why."

"We understand, sir. Then excuse me."

Baskoro nodded weakly. He then walked to the chair and then threw his body suddenly limp there.

"Sorry, Dim. Because I'm sick with gini."

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Meanwhile, Amara who is working as usual looks indifferent when looking at a rowdy situation. With his hands pushing against the medical equipment trolley, his eyes scanned the busy male nurses.

"Why bring a gurney? Was there an accident?" ask her to a fellow nurse who goes hand in hand with her.

The view of the friend is immediately directed to follow his view to ensure. And then the girl spoke after getting an answer.

"It's not an accident, though. But people are fainting and need help."

"Owh." Amara nodded in understanding. Both decided to continue their work.

However, there is something strange that forces Amara to stop her steps.

The figure of Baskoro who was among the nurses running around with a panicked face became the center of attention.

"That's Baskoro. Then who's sick?" He wondered half. And instantly, an uncomfortable feeling instantly came uninvited. "Din, please bring the trolley, yes. There's something I need to make sure of."

Without a second thought, Amara immediately ran away from Dinda to catch up with the group of nurses. Ignoring the call of the girl who was immediately curious by his actions.

O Allah, may this fear not happen. Don't be God, please don't be him.

Amara stopped her steps not far from the hospital's IGD door. There, he sees Baskoro in serious talks with a team of doctors.

Baskoro's face looked panicked. But soon he was seen resigned when asked to wait outside while the patient got action.

Amara's legs suddenly limp hearing Baskoro muttering.

"Sorry, Dim. Because I'm sick with gini."

Amara's heart immediately rippled. He was almost unsteady due to the feet that are not strong support the body.

What's wrong with you, Mom?

Strange indeed. In a man who doesn't think Amara is still worrying. He was even willing to get hurt as long as Dimas was happy. But what actually? Now the man was rubbed weak and it really made him hurt.

With the rest of his energy, he braced himself toward Baskoro to ask for his clarity. No matter what bad views the man has on him. However, a little Baskoro certainly knows how the strange story of his life with Dimas some time ago.

"Mas Baskoro ..," said Amara with teary eyes.

Baskoro who was looking down while cupping his face immediately looked up to hear a voice that was familiar to him.

"Marrion?"

"Mas Dimas why, Mas? What's wrong with him?" Without further ado Amara asked. He looked at Baskoro expectantly. Can't hide any worries until they almost shed tears.

However, what happened was completely as Amara suspected. Baskoro instead of directly answering Dimas's wife's question, even immediately threw away his face while removing a smile that seemed underestimating.

"So you pretend to care? And you are sad, Dimas wretched like this!"

"For God's sake I don't, Mom. I'm really worried about Mas Dimas."

Baskoro did not catch the lie from the sad expression Amara showed. Now the girl is really shedding tears, while her fingers seem to be unconsciously squeezing each other as a result of not knowing what to do.

Actually Baskoro felt sorry. However, he thought that this was the right moment to launch a plan by making Amara feel more guilty. Then it can be ascertained, so Amara will do anything to get sorry Dimas.

"Worry you said?" Baskoro looked at Amara with a sinister face. "Why should I worry? On what basis? Is it because you're a nurse that you don't have the same nature as all patients, or because you feel you're still Dimas' wife? Ah, if you feel as a wife like it is impossible to dih yes, after all you have left home when clearly you are guilty. No pantes, a woman like that? You should persuade Dimas until he forgives! Not even leaving the house!"

"But Mas, Mas Dimas himself went first to leave me," said Amara trying to explain. "I am not without effort either. I've apologized several times, but Mas Dimas won't forgive. In fact, he shows how his relationship with Mbak Naura is getting warmer. As a third person what can I do, Mom? I know myself as someone who is no longer needed. I decided to leave because I was sure that Mas Dimas was already happy with Mbak Naura! And now if I'm worried about Mas Dimas, is that wrong? This concern arises because I have absolutely no vengeance, Mas. As long as Mas Baskoro knows, that Mas Dimas once occupied a space in my heart, and it was not easy for me to shift him that way."

Just as Baskoro was about to answer, suddenly there was a rush of high heels approaching and forced the two to turn to the source of the voice.

"Baskoro. What happened to Dimas?" Amelia asked with a panicked face as she looked at Baskoro who stood up straight away. And when he saw a strange woman standing with Baskoro, he called the girl's name with a hostile expression.

"Mara? Why are you here?"

Connect~~

Hi dear readers, sorry because I just showed up after a long time no news. Not because you want to hang up the story, but health again really-begging to be guarded. If I may choose, I want to end this story in one night so I can continue the other story.

However, what is my brain power again can not be invited to work.

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