
Today Shaka decided not to go to work. He deliberately took a few days off to look after and care for Zahira even though there were nurses who were willing to keep for 24 hours, but the husband of a beautiful doctor is not willing to let go of his responsibilities as a husband just like that. Earlier this morning when asking permission to Rio, he also told the news of Zahira who was being treated in the hospital to his parents and the in-laws. As soon as possible they go to the hospital because they want to know the latest news from Zahira.
"Rather than me walking in no direction, it's best to go to the cafe. There I can sit back, enjoy a warm cup of coffee while finding out the latest news about Ziva's whereabouts in Singapore" Shaka murmured as he walked down a fairly quiet hospital aisle. Understandably, the floor where Zahira is treated is intended specifically for VVIP patients, most of whom are a group of people, so it is not surprising that only a few people occupy the floor.
Shaka was already preparing to get into the elevator, but when the palm touched the pants pocket, he felt something was missing. Patting his forehead softly while saying, "Stupid! How could I forget such an important thing anyway! Without that phone, I can't reach my confidant." Without thinking twice, he decided to go back to the treatment room to pick up his cell phone.
However, when Shaka had arrived in the room he saw Nizam was putting a stethoscope on Zahira's chest. Not accepting if another man touched his wife's body, he moved quickly and blocked the doctor's hand.
"What does the doctor want to do?" shaka said with a tinge of emotion. Suddenly, the man's loud voice made everyone stare at him. Nizam looked at the man confused, as well as Zahira and the nurse.
A sense of heat radiates throughout the body when you see firsthand how the other man's hand touches the wife's body. Although blocked by a round object made of metal, he still did not accept a woman who ruled as his wife in touch with another man even though it was a doctor.
After going through a pretty tough debate where Nizam could not match Shaka's skill in arguing because the man was so adept at talking in front of many people while handling a case in the field, inevitably Nizam relented and did not prolong the problem.
Sighs for a deep breath while lifting the stethoscope. "Suster, please help me put this stethoscope in front of Doctor Zahira's chest. Follow my instructions when to move" he told a female nurse next to him. Take a middle path to overcome the problems that are happening.
Leaving Zahira without a physical examination, of course, is not possible because the examination is an important sequence that must be done by a doctor to find out whether the physical health of the patient.
During the examination, Nizam's movements did not escape from view. A sharp eye tail notices where the man's hand moves. When he touched the body of Zahira a little, he did not hesitate to give a reprimand to Nizam.
"Alhamdulillah, the results of the physical examination and the vital signs of Doctor Zahira under all normal circumstances. There's nothing to worry about. Just need rest and blood-boosting drugs so that the condition of the body immediately." Nizam removed the end of the stethoscope from the ear, then hung it back around the neck.
Nizam took out a pen following a small notebook from snelli's pocket, then his hand was busy recording the prescription of the drug that had to be redeemed by the patient's family. After it was finished, I handed the piece of paper to Shaka. "Sir Shaka, this is a prescription blood-boosting drug for Doctor Zahira. You can make it up to me at the pharmacy."
Shaka received the paper. "Thank you," he answered briefly with a cold tone and a sharp look in his eyes.
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One white plastic bag with the front of the hospital name and hospital logo is in the hands of Shaka. He had just redeemed the prescription drug Nizam had given him.
When Shaka went into the treatment room, it turned out there were already his parents and in-laws. "You have come apparently." The man stepped in and greeted the four old men.
"Yes, we just arrived" replied Arumi softly.
"Honey, actually you are sick what the hell, son, how can you be treated all." Rini-Mertua Zahira was so worried about the son of her best friend.
"Not only tiredness, less blood but also stress due to you looking for your own disease by replacing Ziva as a bride. If only you hadn't volunteered at that time maybe right now that damn intravenous needle didn't hurt the back of your hand!" rayyan sprayed with a cold tone which made everyone shut up instantly.
The atmosphere of silence was created when a middle-aged man who was known to have a cold nature on the outside but was very warm inside expressed his heart in front of everyone. As a senior doctor and has a wide enough network to make it not so difficult to get information about the health of the child. Without difficulty asking, there were already people who gave information to him.
Arumi sat next to Rayyan. "Don't discuss something that's already happened, Mas, it's not good. After all, the incident happened a few days ago. Already yes, do not be raised again." whispered gently wrapped his hand on her husband's arm. He swiped the chest of the flat plane that is usually used as a cushion when it is lying down gently. "The rice has become a porridge, no need to be regretted anymore."
The chest of the flower deflated as Arumi's speech began to enter her ears. Apu blazing in the chest slowly splashed with the persuasion of the wife.
"Don't make Zahira think more, Mas. Pity him," said Arumi again calming. Stroking Rayyan's face and chest.
Rayyan took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Seeing the anger in the oriental-faced bayah man began to disappear making everyone in the room can breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's a good thing your best friend can tame the male dragon up ahead. Otherwise, we all must have gotten a deadly burst," Rio whispered in Rini's ear.
Rini looked towards her husband. "It's not time to joke, Pa." The woman rebuked her husband for not talking nonsense.
Besan Arumi turned his gaze towards Zahira. "In addition to a lot of thoughts and a lack of blood, is there another diagnosis that the doctor submitted?" connect Rini.
"Nothing, Ma. The doctor just asked me to take a lot of rest for the next two days" Zahira replied quickly.
Rio got up from the chair, then patted Shaka on the shoulder who had been silent since after hearing Rayyan's words. "While you've been taking good care of Zahira, son. Work business leave it to Papa and the team. We trust Zahira to you."
Shaka nodded his head. "Well, Pa" he said. He was still quite shocked by what happened just a moment ago. Rayyan's words were like a huge whip, hitting her body.
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