The Perfect Happiness
The Eps 213
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Pov Haikal.
The four of us set foot together, walking down the cemetery to the car park. From a distance I saw Jefri standing next to his car sipping a cigarette.
“I thought you two were here,” I said as I stepped up and turned to Tika.
“Tosthe night she told me. Trus just got here with Lisa. He knew he didn't want to go there.”
“He's still jealous?” ask again.
“So, I'm still learning to understand it. Clearly, he taught me to be at peace with the past and with myself. Otherwise, how could I possibly be this calm?” Tika glanced at me then we smiled.
I immediately greeted Jefri, “Hei, why not come there?” And hugged him briefly.
“Lain times I will be there but not for today,” said Jefri who then patted my shoulder. I'm laughing a little.
“You're out of this where you're going? Have breakfast yet?” my many.
“You want to make breakfast?” tika Sahut.
“If you want.” I gave you a proposal.
They agreed to my proposal for breakfast together. Then I asked Jefri to follow the direction of my goal behind.
After taking a few minutes, I finally turned the steering wheel directly into a restaurant. It may be more appropriate to call it a food court. I glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Jefri's car still in the back following.
After parking the car, we immediately got out of each car and decided to find the dining table and seat first. As soon as I could, I immediately asked them to look around, remotely choosing the breakfast menu they wanted to order.
Then Jefri and I stood up and ordered food for the women. As for them, we were to sit there waiting for their breakfast.
“Jeff, I want to ask you something.” I hesitated to say.
“Please. Ask, if I can answer.”
“Why do you think Tika knows where Dave and Dana's grave is? You can keep it a secret.”
“You said last night, if you feel you have an obligation, would you tell Clara?”
“Perhaps if my reason is just right. Because they were just friends when they were children. But Tika ..” I deliberately decided my own words.
“I'm just trying to make peace with Tika's past. Because to me, accepting Tika with all her flaws, that was all that mattered. Because, indirectly I also want him to accept my shortcomings and make peace with my past,” said Jefri.
“That simple?”
“Iya. The two brothers no longer exist. And I also learned many things from both of them about the meaning of life, about the meaning of feelings.”
It felt so light listening to Jefri's advice. So simple but it. And what he says is indeed true if it is thought rationally. Just try to treat your partner, like what you want yourself to get. Law of reciprocity.
“I consider the problem that came to both of us yesterday as a test. Removing sins and also our folly in the past,” Jefri chimed again then he chuckled a little.
Again he told the truth. There will always be problems in every relationship, then there will always be a test to pass. Similarly, every human being, whatever, as clean as anything, must still have mistakes that they must be accountable later. Someday I don't know when that day will come.
I understand more and more the way Tika and Jefri look at a marriage. They both had mistakes in the past that they were currently redeeming both. Together through the problems that always come.
I don't know how many times they've given up. And maybe they've been complaining a lot, it's just that I don't know it and they don't show it to us. I have to learn a lot from them.
Slowly I chuckled. Not because there's something funny. But because of my stupidity that views life as just a hospital environment. As much as possible to save another family without thinking about his own family.
For years I have been stuck in that situation. I turned my body and leaned against the wall. The second look of my eyeballs led to a look at Clara who was laughing with Tika and also Lisa.
“Take that smile to stay in every day. In every time you open your eyes, then your subconscious will work to keep making it that way.” Jefri patted me on the shoulder.
Yeah, I want to keep seeing that smile off Clara's face. I want the laughter to be always present in our day. I want him to be someone strong to live his life. Until we sat together, watching our children and grandchildren laugh happily.
After breakfast, we separated. I immediately drove Clara back to her house to enjoy her break and prepare for our wedding. While I have to go back to the hospital immediately, because there are still many duties that I have to carry out in my place of work.
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Tok tok!
“Iya, login!” I'm from inside the room.
“I'll be there soon, thank you.”
Then the nurse closed the door again and I stood up. Stopping work and keeping my phone in the desk drawer and locking it. Then I changed my work clothes to my practice uniform and stepped out of my work space.
Again I approached the nurse's desk, but this time specifically to ask about the invitation I sent to nurse Zahira.
“Invitation has arrived?”
“Already, Doc. The rest yesterday has been received directly by him-he,” replied nurse Zahira firmly.
“What time is the switch?” I just realized that Zahira is still in her post where she should have exchanged hours with nurse Fishel.
“Oh, Fishel is on his way, Doc.”
The entire nursing station probably knows, if I have always relied on these two nurses. So they are alone who have almost the same working hours as me. More hours and different than others. And I just realized that.
“Maybe it's time, you two look for a companion and teach everything about this main post table. You negotiate with Fishel and then put two names on me,” bargain me.
“But, Doc, that doesn't mean we're laid off, does it?” Nurse Zahira sounded panicked, coupled with her slightly bewildered face.
I smile. “Of course not. I just want you guys to have the same hours of rest as everyone else. It is possible that your salary will be reduced again, but your health is much more important.
The drap! The drap! The drap! The drap!
The sound of footsteps that were so heavy and fast was heard in my ears. It made me turn my head and look at another senior nurse. This time she was a senior nurse from the ER room, where I used to spend a lot of time there, dealing with patients in emergency and critical conditions. The nurse's name is Windha Sary, I usually call her Winwin.
He stopped right in front of me, with his breath stinginging irregularly and also the sweat that was dripping on his forehead and surroundings, leaving me confused as to what had happened. “What's up, Win? Why do you live so late?”
“Wire, Doc! The emergency! Hah .. hah .. hah!” throw nurse Winwin with a severed breath.
I was puzzled to see it and could only allow it to normalize its own heartbeat. Then calm his own respiratory tract. “Doctor Ranti, Doc! He ... he was in an accident!” continued.
“When?”
“Bust in operating room four. He lost a lot of blood when he was brought here by local residents,” explained nurse Winwin again.
Without thinking over and over again, I immediately stepped foot quickly towards there. But unfortunately I couldn't get into the operating practice room, I could only see it through the operating show room and maybe with other doctors.
Justright. It turns out that in the show room there are already several doctors there who so see me immediately in unison say hello. I just bowed my head in return for the way they respected me.
Then I switched to monitoring doctor Ranti from above. “What's the condition?” ask them. I don't know which doctor has the responsibility for the operation.
“Doctor Ranti lost a lot of blood and parts of her legs ...”
“Why parts of his legs?” I turned my head in surprise to hear the part of Doctor Ranti's leg in question.
Next to me was a doctor I had known for a long time. He also helped me a lot when I was in the ER room. Even only him and doctor Ranti always dare to break the rules I gave. He was Adam's doctor.
“His leg was pinched in a bend at the time it was removed from his car. We need an Orthopedic Surgeon now, because the doctor Hanna we have is studying with doctor Sam in London.” Doctor Adam reminded me.
Hearing all of that, I was honestly surprised. My head turned back, looking at the struggling doctor Ranti down there. In my brain thinking, where should I find that orthopedic doctor?
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Hi everyone!
There are still less comments that want to get an invitation in the previous chapter, so the invitation is still pending 🤭
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