
In the morning at Madam Sandra's shop.
"Ohhh, my knee hurts more, it feels worse and now I can't walk, oh my God, how should I do this? I have to go to the doctor this way. Huhuuuu is a waste of money." Mrs Sandra is still concerned about money when her foot condition is getting worse now.
"Mom, how's your knee?" asked Mr. Ridhan in panic. Of course he panicked, that his wife would definitely scold him all out. His intention to help his wife recover, it turns out his wife's left knee is even worse.
"It's all because of Dad. I fell over the fence, and then because my dad pinched my knee hard yesterday, my knee got worse!!!" madam Sandra shouted frustrated and angry at her husband.
"I-I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't think this would be the case, Mom, sorry Mom," said Mr. Ridhan in despair.
"Sorry, sorry. I'm sorry I won't heal my legs, Dad. Do something right this time. Looks like we should go to the hospital. Ahhh, I'm so upset. If only I had not underestimated this knee injury, if I had not asked Dad to massage me huuuu," Madam Sandra cried upset while hitting the mattress where she lay.
"Please, ma'am, let's go to the hospital now. I close the shop first, ma'am," said Mr. Ridhan in a hurry as he headed to the trading room and pulled the rolling door and locked it.
"Mother, you can still hold it, right? We just ride the bike so let's get there quickly. We can't ask Spencer for help, he won't because he's at work in his office. Anne is also far away in Jakarta, all our children cannot help us. Huuhuu, let's go now. Please hold my hand, Dad," said Mrs Sandra sobbing. He slowly took out a cloth bag containing his wallet, identity card, and mobile phone.
Mr. Ridhan said his wife was limping towards his motorcycle.
"Yes, Mom. The road is slow, ma'am. Hold my hand, yes," said Mr. Ridhan very anxiously while riding his motorbike and one hand held tightly to his wife's hand.
"Get a tight grip, ma'am, we're on the road now. Let's list it up privately, ma'am. No need to use BPJS because it will queue for a long time, even more complicated for the documents needed if you want to use BPJS treatment, right?" said Mr. Ridhan in panic. Geez, these two antiques in times of severe pain like this still think about money when they are never short of money.
"Yes, Mom. We pay cash only so that doctors can handle quickly. I'm confused, Mom. No more bruises, but I'm in pain and even having trouble walking. Where should we go to the doctor, Mom? Are we going to the ER? I'm confused Mom, help me think yes Mom." Panicked Mr. Ridhan so much that he was grumbling alone, while Mrs Sandra was grimacing in pain all the way.
"Daddy is so noisy! We go to the ER, just say emergency because Mother is no longer strong, very painful, afraid there is nothing, huuuu huuuu," said Mrs Sandra while crying again.
After a while, the two of them arrived at Mayabharata Hospital in Tangerang City. They immediately went to the registration section and to the ER. Ms. Sandra was in a wheelchair because of her inability to walk.
"Susters. Please my wife is in pain, can't walk Sus." Mr. Ridhan immediately approached the nurse, while Mrs Sandra was still in a wheelchair.
"Good, Sir. I check first for blood pressure, temperature, and more. Please wait a minute." The nurse answered briefly and immediately examined Madame Sandra.
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