
On the way, Arsy leaned against the window of the car. While Raska was still focused on the steering wheel of his car, both of them were equally speechless.
Ssstttttt, Raska stopped his car suddenly.
A DUG! "aaaw!!" Arsy grimaced in pain while rubbing his forehead that felt a little pain.
"Sorry, sweetheart. I really didn't accidentally, sick?" raska felt guilty.
"Slightly, why did you stop the car. Any issues?" asked Arsay in astonishment.
"Nothing, someone just crossed it. It made me startle and suddenly stopped the car. Forgive me yes, dear .." answered Raska feeling guilty. He had made his wife in pain and anxiety for sure.
"I thought you had a problem, which made me feel anxious. Then let's continue our journey." Take Arsy who is still wiping his forehead.
"Here, I see your forehead. Looks a little red, I'll take you to the nearest clinic. I don't want anything to happen to you, don't protest."
"No need to go to the clinic, I'm fine. I've been bumped like this a lot, I'm fine." Arsy replies, trying to plead, because he does not want to be a laughing stock while in the clinic.
"Have been quiet, don't talk much. I'll treat you, I don't want my wife scratched one bit." Said Raska who still looks worried about the condition of his wife.
"My husband is no longer relapsing, is he? he didn't see clearly. My forehead had no scars, what I was examined for. Make it embarrassing, what people say in the clinic later. Ooh! no! everyone will laugh out loud when they see my husband's drama that looks so ridiculous. Where do my face want to be pulled? desk drawer? don't gile dong.' Gumam Arsy guessed if he had arrived at the clinic.
Not long after, Reska turned her steering wheel towards the clinic to be addressed.
Reska immediately put her car on, after which immediately removed her seat belt. Likewise with Arsy, who is also removing his seat belt with a feeling of wastiness. Not out of fear, but the shame that must be ready to accept because of the work of her husband who looks ridiculous.
"Shut up! don't move." Said Raska restraining his wife from getting out of the car first. Arsy who heard it was scared, he just hooked
"What the hell is it, baby. Don't overdo it, I'm okay." Replied Arsy tried to convince, so that the husband does not overdo it. However, Raska's attitude was still excessive. Arsy is confused to remind him.
"I'll carry you, I don't want you to stumble." Said Raska who was still in his stance, while the wife felt uncomfortable with her husband's attitude that suddenly turned strange. Even Arsy could not interpret the meaning of her husband's attitude.
"Darling, don't overdo it. What'd the people who were inside the clinic say, everyone would laugh at us." Rengek Arsy who is still trying to beg her husband.
"Nobody would dare laugh at us. If anyone dares, then I'll clothe him with cotton." The husband's words are getting weird according to the wife.
"All right, I'm giving up." Arsy replied with what her husband would do.
Arsy can only say something in his heart, he hopes nothing embarrassing will happen.
Raska got out of his car and opened the door immediately. Without a second thought, Raska carried his wife.
Arsy felt embarrassed when he was carried in good condition, plus many people who pay attention to him who looks good.
Slowly, Raska immediately lowered his wife to the seat to queue.
"Wait here, I'll sign up and take the sequence number."
"We just go home, look at the people around us. They're all watching us, trust me. I don't feel pain, and I'm fine." Pinta Arsy who felt uncomfortable, plus many whispered about her and her husband.
While Arsy was just flirting around, there was no one he could invite to chat. Arsy just chose to be quiet and not open his voice, he was afraid if he would get a variety of questions.
Raska was still in line as he stood up to register his wife.
"Sorry, Sir. Who's sick?"
"My wife is sick" he answered briefly.
"What pain, sir?"
Raska was confused to answer it, because the pain felt by his wife was only pain in his forehead due to the impact of the glass window of his car that suddenly stopped just like that.
Raska was still silent, until the one behind him was impatient. Because not only Raska who wants to register and take a queue sequence number.
"Sir! spiny dong. Long time, change. Do you not see behind the father many who are waiting in line, we we also want to quickly seek treatment." He said while patting Raska's back.
Raska who felt that he got the nagging of the person behind him was a little furious, it felt like punching him. However, Raska himself also realized that he had indeed made others to wait for him.
"Sorry, in a minute." Answer's short.
"Yes, spiel!" he said the impatient one.
"Mom, the point is that my wife's pain hurts. Cepetan give me the queue sequence number." Said Raska who participated impatiently, and immediately given a sequence number of queues.
After getting the queue sequence number, Raska returned to where his wife was waiting.
"Sorry, sweetheart. You waited a long time, yeah."
"Not just long, very boring. Until when are we gonna wait for the queue sequence number, huh?" said Arsy who was also furious because of her husband's increasingly strange attitude.
"Patience, dear. Soon you will be called."
"Keep, when are we going to enjoy the road ? I'm so hungry." Arsy's speech was made to frown.
"Your healing is much more important, dear .." answered Raska convincingly. Arsy just swallowed his saliva.
"Darling, my head is dizzy and it's like playing a comedy roll." Arsy said while holding his head that felt very heavy.
"Tuh, right .. I said what, must have been a collision with your head."
"No way, that's just your opinion. It could be that I catch a cold, because my stomach feels nauseous and like it's stirring up."
"You still can't believe it, obviously it had something to do with the impact earlier. We just move to the hospital, how? I don't want anything unwanted to happen."
"Well! I don't want to, I'll just check in this clinic. I'm fine, trust me."
"I can't just trust you, it's obvious your head is bumped." Said Raska who was still in his stance, and could not be shaken.