When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 79

That afternoon, as promised, Mr. Ming arrived in Jakarta at around five in the afternoon. Ignoring her fatigue after a long trip, she asks her son-in-law to drive her straight to the Hospital where Tiara is being treated, with Gayung asking to participate even though her husband has forbidden her.

"Assalamallaikum." Mr. Ming said his greetings as soon as his son-in-law opened the door of the room where Tiara was being treated. The woman softly answered the greeting, while trying to get up with difficulty.

"No need to get up" said Mr. Ming, making Tiara lay back down. His hand moved forward welcoming the outstretched hand of Mr. Ming who seemed to smile at him. Tiara looked closely at the middle-aged man. At first he thought, Mr. Gayung might look like a shaman he saw on television, or if not wearing a turban like kyai. But it turns out he was wrong to guess. Who would have thought that the man who wore batik like a PNS could cure the sick.

"What do you feel, Mother?" ask Mr. Ming kindly.

"Hot, sore, like ... gnawed at something, sir," Tiara answered honestly.

"Patience, yes. Inshallah heal, do not despair. Trust in the Gusti Allah ...." Tiara nodded at Mr. Ming's speech which was like trying to read something to him.

"Here." Mr. Ming pressed Tiara's stomach to the right. "It hurts, right?"

"Yes, Sir. It hurt so much that the doctor thought I had the same appendix kidney stones, but after checking there was no problem ...."

"Someone sent something, entered through here," he explained, making Tiara horrified to hear it. All this time, he was not a person who believed in such out-of-the-box things. "It's black, it's this big" continued Mr. Ming while making a circle using his thumb and index finger.

"Am I still healing, sir?" tiara asked expectantly.

"could. I'll take it later, calm down ...," said Mr. Ming to calm Tiara's fear.

Again. Mr. Ming looked deeply at him, before finally taking part in his murmur.

"It's a matter of what kind of person Ma'am .. until it's made like this." Mr. Ming shook his head, not knowing what he saw in the weak body of the woman. Galas and Gayung prefer to be quiet and listen.

Tiara seemed to think, remembering whether she had ever made a fatal mistake with someone. But he did not find it, other than accidentally sleeping with the husband of his own friend, Jay. However, he did not want to be bad at first. She knew Vienna as a very good woman before she had any problems with it.

"Prepare the prayer rugs and everything else, Nduk. Mr. wudhu first." Mr. Ming folded his batik shirt up to the elbow, then moved to take the ablution water.

"You're not praying either, are you? All aja ... Ma'am Tiara too, yeah ...."

"Yes, sir," replied Galas and Gayung together.

They then took turns abusing, as well as Tiara who was abiding with the help of Galas. Finish the prayer and tidy up the place again. Galas and Gayung chose to sit on the sofa. While Mr. Ming, still doing his prayers, either prayer, which is certain after that the middle-aged man continued by reading the prayers long enough.

The treatment process began (this is a secret, so I did not write, yes guys hihi ... ).

"Where?" Mr. Ming pressed Tiara's right abdomen. "Still sick?"

"No, Mr ..." Tiara pressed her stomach again in amazement, as the pain in her right abdomen suddenly disappeared.

Mr. Ming nodded and continued his treatment.

"After this, do not be surprised if the maknya lemes, do not have any energy at all. It's like that, don't be afraid ...," Mr. Ming said.

Tiara nodded, arising confidence to heal in him.

"Who is accompanying the child here?" mister Ming asked his son and daughter-in-law. Galas and Gayung looked at each other before Galas asked his wife to rest at home.

"You go home, yes" Galas said. Although heavy, but Gayung finally agreed.

"It means that you are sleeping here" said Mr. Ming.

"Tomorrow morning you want to cure the Mbaknya again, after that you have to go back again ..."

"Huh? What's the rush, sir?" Gayung hoped his father could stay a few days in Jakarta.

"Father ndak yummy, Nduk. Actually Father today there is an appointment to the city S, the person is waiting for Father, pity ...."

"Hemm, at least take a break for a day. Just arrived, even what kind of sick father?" Gayung.

"Udah .. You are calm, you are in good health. Later if you're the father try long here." The three of them walked out. Galas was about to drive his wife home while Mr. Ming filled his already rumbling stomach.

***

The next day, after Mr. Ming decided to go directly to the city of S. Galas and Gayung return to accompany the weak-looking Tiara. From the morning, he could not even get up, raising his hand to eat. As if he lost all his power. Fortunately, Gayung immediately anticipated leaving early to the Hospital because he had guessed, Tiara's condition would be like this. He was not worried, because he was used to finding things like this.

"Ra .. sa ... her .. ka-ya mau ma .. ti," said Tiara weakly, the pain she felt was even more extraordinary. So, he returned pessimistic about his recovery. Last night, he was optimistic about healing.

"No. Ma'am Tiara can't say that. Inget, my father's message was .. It was like this if the disease was just taken, so do not worry, must be patient ...," said Gayung patiently and painstakingly bribed him.

Galas sat down on the couch, watching everything his wife did there. It's like deja vu, back in time. Inge grew weaker and more in pain after receiving treatment from his father-in-law. Until Gayung who helped take care of his sister was the target of his anger. Moreover, at that time he strongly refused the non-medical treatment taken by his mother for Inge's recovery. Young Galas told him, cursed him, even threatened him if something unexpected happened to his only brother. But little Gayung is not angry, not even upset. He smiled and asked her to make a dress, even asked him a bet if for example Inge's condition improved Galas must be willing to be his girlfriend and so upset he even vowed to marry Gayung if Inge really recovered one hundred percent. He was really pessimistic at the time.

There was a smile tucked on his lips, recalling those memories. Although he knew, all his wife did at that time was to unravel the tension that controlled him and his mother. But he did not expect, now, he actually married this woman according to his vow.

"Sir .. Why smile?" Gayung approached her husband, sitting next to him, as soon as he finished feeding Tiara, who chose to close his eyes again. Gayung knows, Tiara is trying to reduce the pain that is suffering wonderfully now.

"I remember us first." Galas took his wife's hand in his hand with a smile that never faded from his lips. She smiled and leaned her head against her husband's arm.

"You used to be angry with me ...." Gayung looked up to the side looking at her husband who was smiling faintly recalling those memories.

"I was so scared that day, honey. I lost a father with the same disease. I don't want to lose my only brother either ...." Galas clutched his wife's shoulders in his arms.

"And again .. I did not agree to take Inge to your Father's place. But I kept tight on not wanting Inge to be operated on. You know, right ... My father died after surgery and it brought trauma for us."

"I know .. many who initially doubted my Father's treatment. On average they want it once treatment is cured or at least there is a change. But you know for yourself, the patient's condition will weaken after receiving treatment from my father. If they're impatient, they'll turn to other treatments ...."

They fell silent, looking at Tiara who was lying with regular breathing in front of them. In their hearts, praying that Tiara could be patient, picked up her recovery. Because everything needs a process. Like the pain that comes slowly, the departure was not immediately.

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