THE SECRET OF SANDRA

The Riots in the Hospital

Hearing what Grandma and the nurse said suddenly made Sandra go up. Where there is a hospital like this, assess the patient only by his appearance. Sandra and Leo were completely inexhaustible.

"Let's go, let's go home. Grandma's not suitable to check here. It fits in the masseuse next to the market" said Grandma jokingly.

Sandra and Leo looked at each other and only sighed harshly.

"Udah no papa, grandma. Come on in, if they don't accept patients let me destroy this hospital" Sandra exclaimed fieryly.

"Sir Sandla can't get to the hospital, Sandla can later be arrested by the police you know" said Radit advising Sandra in a style like an adult.

"Biarin you know, they're naughty the same we were when we destroyed the hospital" said Sandra responded to Radit's innocent speech.

"That's it... Sister Sandla ndak can be rich that, not good tau" said Radit fiercely while his eyes glared at Sandra.

"God... Why are you so adorable anyway" said Sandra Gregetan because of his anxiety with Radit until he pinched both cheeks of the puffer.

"Sandla's sister Ladit is not adorable but handsome" Radit said confidently as he folded his arms to his chest.

Haha

Leo, Sandra, and Grandma Ima can only laugh with Radit's adorable and overconfident attitude.

"Already come" invite Leo to still bring Grandma to be checked in the hospital because the hospital is the closest.

"But this is later if in nosy again how sis?" tanya Radit who held Sandra's hand tightly out of fear.

"Not to be afraid, already brother said earlier that they were naughty this hospital will be destroyed" said Sandra sure.

"That's it... Sister Sandla monstel" cried Radit making Sandra increasingly unable to hold her laugh.

"It's been... It's been... Don't be noisy if we get angry with people. Let's look at them on our eating" said Grandma who was being examined by Leo.

Sandra and Radit who were reprimanded were immediately silent and noticed around them. And it is true that people look towards them with gazes like condescending, judging, or strange. Arriving in front of the receptionist, Sandra immediately went forward to face the people there.

"I want to see a bone specialist" Sandra explained her arrival. And just look at the receptionist's gaze, looking at the four of them with a condescending look.

"I'm sorry we don't accept patients with health insurance and for bone doctors the cost of the examination is very expensive" said the receptionist with a forced smile.

"I didn't check my health insurance. I pay with general patient fees" Sandra replied in her flat tone.

"Are you sure?" ask the receptionist again with a judging look towards Grandma Ima and Radit.

"Don't look at them like that. Quickly what is the administrative cost and check for a special bone doctor?" sandra asked starting to get annoyed with the receptionist.

"Admin fee and check 5,600,000, miss. Beyond the cost of the medicine" the receptionist replied with a jutek. Sandra was upset to open her wallet and took the card to pay for the fee.

"Son, it's expensive" Grandma whispered to Leo who was next to her.

Sandra offered a black card in front of the receptionist. Suddenly it made the receptionist and some of his colleagues who had just seen, round his eyes in disbelief. Because the card is only owned by a few people and when the receptionist receives and then turns over the card...

Deggs...

"Fenia Sandra Arvasyad" murmured the receptionist. He seemed surprised because he had heard rumors that the Arvasyad family had lost their children who did not know where they were.

Without further ado, the receptionist immediately used the card for payment to prove whether the card was indeed usable or not.

"Arva Company" inner receptionist was upon seeing that all bills would be put into the burden of Arva Company.

"Don't... Don'tdon't... You're the owner of the Arva Company?" the receptionist hesitated. Because it is not possible that has a card is an employee of the company, the possibility that has is the owner of the company or his family.

"Quickly" Sandra exclaimed without answering the receptionist's question.

The receptionist who did not get an answer immediately completed the transaction and handed back his card after completion.

"You can go straight to the right, miss. There is the checking room" said the receptionist nervously and with a forced smile.

Without answering Sandra, Leo, Grandma Ima, and Radit immediately passed from there and went to the doctor's room. After the four of them disappeared from the receptionist's view, the reception room suddenly became rowdy about gossip.

"Who was that? Why are you calling Arva Company?" ask receptionist 2, friend of receptionist 1.

"I don't know either. He's from the Arvasyad family whose rumors are that the family does not exist. He's got a black card and the bill will go to the Arva Company. Couldn't it be that he's just a regular employee there? It was likely the leader or the CEO's family" explained receptionist 1 in a panic.

He believes if his assumption is correct, then the story is over. Because he is now working in a hospital under the auspices of the Arva Company, surely he will not be let off just like that. Moreover, it seems Sandra already knows about the many errors in the procedure that occurred in the hospital, especially about not serving patients with health insurance. Sandra itself even made the hospital intended for the lower middle class people.

"Yes, yes, where there are ordinary employees who have black cards. Already we pray that he is the type of person who forgives employees like us" said receptionist 2 calm his friend and embraced by the master.

***

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Chequek...

"You people? Why did it get here? I said that I did not accept patients here with health insurance" shouted the nurse who had met the four of them in the hospital lobby.

"We've paid the lady's check fee so we can get here" Sandra said.

"Was... That is impossible to pay" exclaimed the nurse arrogantly making some people there look towards the five of them.

Sandra immediately offered proof of receipt and payment that had been given by the receptionist in front.

Seriate...

*If there are words or sentences that are not good, please forgive. Here I do not mean to offend anyone and corner any profession, this is just the author's imaginary story*