Wife's Resilience

KHI 40'S

Arriving at Bagas' office immediately called his home. He asked Rena's situation to Mak Irah. Upon hearing that his wife was fine, there was a sense of relief in Bagas' heart.

"Why Rena?" asked Mira because she heard Bagas conversation with Mak Irah.

"Lack of body."

While Galih only listened to their conversation.

"Yes, why is it bad?"

"The body's a little feverish, a possible tiredness."

Bagas made another excuse. Because there's no way she's telling Mira the truth. Especially there is a Galih.

Galih immediately picked up her phone and sent a message to Rena.

"You're sick what Ren, Bagas said you're not feeling well."

After writing a message for Rena, Galih immediately sent it to Rena. After that, always see the phone that has been placed on his desk. There was no reply from Rena.

*****

Rena is sleeping, her body still feels bad. Several times Rena's phone rang. But Rena didn't lift it. Actually she heard it, but she was reluctant to get up.

At noon Irah's mother entered Rena's room. Mak Irah was going to wake her up. Because Rena said that she would only work half a day.

"Mr Rena,,,"

Mak Irah stood beside Rena, and called her slowly. But Rena didn't answer. Several times Mak Irah called Rena. But still, Rena did not move in the slightest.

"Mr.."

Mak Irah holds Rena's body. Rena's body feels hot. Mak Irah was worried too. He tried to shake slowly.

Egh... Rena squirming. He moved both of his eyes slowly.

"Mak, Rena's body is cold."

Mak Irah immediately picked up the blanket in the closet. Then put it on top of Rena's body. Actually Rena already wears a blanket. But he could still feel a chill permeating his body. After Irah put her blanket on, Rena closed her eyes again.

Mak Irah was confused as to what she should do. Mak Irah tried calling Bagas but was not picked up.

"Ya Alloh mas Bagas, where the hell. Not being lifted."

nagging mak Irah because the phone from him was not answered.

Mak Irah tried to contact Bagas again, but was not picked up.

When Mak Irah was trying to contact Bagas over the landline, Rena's phone rang. Put the phone down immediately.

"May it be Bagas."

Mak Irah rushed back to Rena's room. He took Rena's cell phone. And immediately a phone call from Dona. Before Dona spoke, Irah had spoken first.

"Hello mbak Dona, please mbak mbak,,,. This is why Rena is sick. Her body is so hot. Mak has tried to contact Bagas but not in the lift."

"Good mom, good."

Mak Irah hung up her phone and immediately took water as well as a small towel to compress Rena.

*****

After hearing Rena's state of Mak Irah, Dona also panicked. She left the boutique to go to Rena's house.

"Sari, Wati,, nitip boutique yes.."

Dona walked out of the room and went straight to her two employees.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Sorry, if you know where Dona's going?"

Sari ventured to ask Dona because Dona looked very panicked.

"Rena's sick, now I'm going there."

After explaining briefly, Dona immediately walked away from Sari and Wati. He walked with a little run to get to the car quickly.

"What pain does Rena have?"

"Elo there, Dona just panicked like that, where might I ask" said Sari.

*****

"People."

For some reason Dona's mind flashed about that handsome doctor. Maybe because his best friend is sick. And he needs a doctor.

He took his cell phone from the bag. Before that he stopped the car on the side of the road. Because it would be very dangerous to drive while playing the phone.

"Hello, Angga. Could you ask for help."

"Rena's sick, can you come to her house?"

"Yes, let me share the lock."

After she finished talking to Angga on the phone, Dona immediately turned off her phone and put it in her bag again.

Because the road is now quite stretchy, Dona drives her car a little fast. He wanted to get to Rena's house quickly.

*****

Angga tidied up his equipment and put some medicine in his bag.

"Sus, I'm out for a second. There's a patient outside the hospital that I have to deal with."

"Okay doc." replied the nurse who was beside the Angga table with a standing position.

"Sweet, who's sick. Looks really worried. It's still working hours anyway. Out of the hospital at will. The patient can't be sent here. Who has a hospital anyway, so free." murmured the sister while cleaning some sheets of paper on the table Angga after Angga left the room.

After hearing Rena was sick, somehow Angga felt worried. Maybe because he knew, last night Rena had rained.

"It's appropriate, it was on the phone not picked up" Angga said while driving.

Apparently besides Dona, Angga had also called Rena. Angga's phone rang. Marking a message in his phone. He pulled the car over and stopped for a moment. He saw his cell phone screen. Apparently Dona sent himself Rena's home address.

"It's a waste of time." murmured Angga.

Dona did not know that Angga already knew the home address of his best friend so he told Rena's address to Angga.

Angga first got to Rena's house from Dona. Because the distance between the hospital and Rena's house is not too far away.

After Angga arrived at the door, on knocking the door of Rena's house together with greetings.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

Mak Irah who heard from inside the house the sound of greetings ran to the door.

"Wa'alaikum salam." said mak Irah while opening the door.

"I am Angga, the doctor who will examine Rena's mother. Dona told me to come here."

Angga explained to Mak Irah before Irah asked. Because it is clearly visible on the face of Mak Irah who shows confusion with the arrival of Angga by wearing his maiden clothes. It was a white coat that signified that he was a doctor.

"Alkhamdulillah."

There is a sense of relief in the heart of Mak Irah. Without speaking Irah immediately pulled the hand of doctor Angga and took him to Rena's room. Consider just silence and follow Mak Irah without releasing a hand check from mak Irah.

"Come, doc, hurry. Body mbak Rena very hot. I'm worried."

Mak Irah kept holding the hand of doctor Angga while talking. He did not even let go of Doctor Angga's hand after arriving at Rena's room.

"Dok, quickly check on Rena."

" Yes, but a minute. Please my hand."

Angga said while moving his hand that was strangled, Irah.

"Astaghfirullah, sorry doc, sorry."

Mak Irah immediately let go of her clasping hand and immediately clenched it into two palms to apologize.

"Yes, it's okay" replied Dr. Angga with a smile

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