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Love is Free

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My dear halooo reader, how are you??

Previously wanted to write this after Lebaran but again come monthly guests so that the activity is slightly reduced to nulis dehhh

Sorry to be born and be

remember the same me?

no yeah?

hehee. It's okay not to remember heheee.

It's my new novel following from the novel "I'm not the third person".

Doctor Galih's story, I hope you like aaaaa yaa...

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Jakarta

At 23:00 WIB

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The sound of shoes colliding with the ceramic floor echoed along the Hospital corridor, leading to a room that read "Orchid Room/Obstetrics" attached just above the entrance. Somewhat hastily he stepped into the room that was almost two years into his workplace.

"Patient blooding doc!" a tall nurse approached him.

"GCS ?"

"Somnolent."

"His nucleus doesn't contract anymore, I'm declining." The nurse followed him to the patient room.

"Remommediate blood transfusion!" He told the nurse without looking.

"Any problem doc, blood type patient AB Rhesus negative, stock in the blood bank empty for rhesus negative."

"Shittt... what?" at a crucial time like this could be empty blood stocks.

"Have the patient's family check their blood, if there is a direct match transfusion."

"Ready dock."

He went into the room where his patient was, a G2P2A0 postpartum patient, age 25, Antonia Uteri's diagonose. The worst cause of frequent blooding (bleeding) cases, which, cases where the uterus does not contract again shortly after the baby is born causing severe bleeding in the mother that leads to death if not treated quickly and appropriately.

Really Complicated, the patient has experienced hypovolemic shock due to too much blood loss, transfusion assistance does not exist yet, he said, falling into the category of negative noses with blood types that are fairly rare makes families and medical teams a little difficult to find donor help.

Medical action in the treatment of blooding patients has been done, only if fast transfusion therapy is implemented will certainly be very effective in replacing blood loss patients.

"How much is his Haemoglobin lab?" he stared at the female nurse standing right beside him.

"Last check 3.4 mg/dl dock."

"Oh my God, fast think fast think Galih !"

Blood support has not come, patients can "pass" this way.

"Is no family blood suitable?"

"There's one doc, now donating his blood."

"Calling the officer there, tell him we're being chased for time!"

He briefly went out of the room trying to contact a community of people who have negative rhesus in Jakarta, and thank God there are 3 people who are willing to donate blood tonight, are heading to the Hospital.

But presumably fate said another, just now he instructed the nurse to transfer the patient to the ICCU room, the patient has died. His body is relaxed even though he remains in front of the patient's family he always looks rigid and undistracted by the circumstances, well professionalism of such work, he is a doctor.

This is the least expected part of this profession, when it sees its patients die in its handling, but what it wants to say, is not every living person will feel dead, all is the destiny that is divinely determined.

He returned to his room after making sure the patient's family accepted the circumstances, not anything, there have been many cases where the families of Denial patients and blame the hospital for the death of patients and this of course includes the most undesirable part, the hospital said, for this reason, he always maintains effective two-way communication in his patients so that there is no miscommunication.

That's how it is, professionalism at work always the first. His name is Galih, the length of Muhammad Galih Prasetyo. Muhammad was taken from the name of the Prophet, which means he was part of the people of the last prophet, Galih was his real name which until now he did not know what it meant and Prasetyo was of course a surname that was embedded in his family.

While twitching her nose, she leaned back on her work chair waiting for the scheduled surgery that was only half an hour away, she had actually turned into a workholic in these past two months, of course not without reason, he had just broken heart, broken heart, disappointed level god, nelangsa and all sorts of terms to define the heart that was left behind.

With a little diversion, it seems that the disappointment will be reduced. Well exactly two months ago on the same date, he almost proposed to a girl, no, rather, a widow with two children. Whats??

Everything has been prepared perfectly, even he has reserved a luxurious cafe to realize his wishes, but again reality does not match expectations, he said, the woman who is predicted to be a companion to life instead turns around, turning the wheel away from him, the woman returns to the ex-husband, poor of you Galih.

Whether he's the one who's wrongly in love, or miscalculated or mis-strategized, he doesn't know. What is clear is that he has lost, there is no choice but to retreat regularly and then turn around and say good bye, I hope you are happy on your life.

Love is free

Love that liberates

Love that relaxes

I'm happy to see her happy

(Excerpt from the novel Semusim Love)

Exhaling rough breath hoping all the heartbreak can come out through two nostrils but still, come on Galih wake up, wake up man. Oh my's...

"Doc, the patient is ready." A head emerged from behind the door that was indeed open in half.

"Okay, drive to the operating room, I'll catch up."

And this is where he is now, wearing sterile trinkets with green operating robes, masks and coconut lids, so look handsome, his good looks go up many times, you know...

Especially when he is cutting the abdominal part of the mother, layer per layer, starting from the outermost tissue of the skin, continuing to the dermis, fat tissue, the lining of the abdominal wall, etc, the lining of the uterine wall and finally get the baby woowww something that is most aware of her work.

"Oeekkk...Oeekkk..."

The sound of a broken baby girl filling the room, after the umbilical cord was cut, she switched to take the placenta of the baby that had been detached from the wall of the mother's womb which is often called ari-ari by nonmedical people, he said, cleaning it from the remaining tissue that may still be left then lastly ensure the condition of the mother's uterus sterile from foreign objects such as gauze, scissors, clamps or tweezers before closing it back.

Okey, the work is done, just sew the dermis skin, handed it to the assistant. While the tiny baby has switched his handling to a pediatrician. Good jobs.

"Return doc?" the head of the room OK turned to him as he began to release one by one the APD (His Protective Equipment) from his body.

"You can also go home, at home still alone no one ngelonin, mending sleep in the hospital, ramee." Dwi, doctor anastasi meleduknya, tattered right on target, hit the soul, break the heart.

He only sneered a glance before finally completely disappearing from the room. His watch has shown at 02.00 in the morning, at least even though he himself, he still needs to sleep, relax the mind, so that the body's metabolic system remains balanced.

The phone alarm was set at exactly 05.00am, placed on the nightstand before he fell asleep and snored subtly, accounting for three hours shortly after the set alarm shrieked shrill deafening eardrum, what a tone selection "not really", made him massage the head many times.

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Back again, back at exactly 08:00 a.m., he was standing in the line of specialists, following the morning apple in the Hospital field, and, of course he is the most interesting and the youngest among the specialists who are there with the face of the class Ji Cang Wook, it is undeniable that all eyes are on him.

Being an idol in all hospitals has become commonplace since the last two years, a little profitable because the number of patients increased, his existence skyrocketed as an obgyn doctor, the clinic was a crowded follow, and many people, in fact, he has added one more maintenance building, a three-story building with a unique rooftop, according to his request in the construction section.

Rooftop made as beautiful as possible with a small house standing in the corner is a simple dream, he wants if tired can calm the mind there later.

To be Continue...

Happy Reading may be healthy always, smooth recovery yaaa...

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