Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

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The clear weather this morning completes a special October.

Although the air is rotten due to vehicle fumes, the environment is polluted due to factory waste but this city remains a beloved city.

No matter how disappointed you are in it, Jakarta will still be the lover of our country.

Like a strong magnet, Jakarta is able to attract whatever it is so they want to come to it.

Like this woman in her red car, whatever the traffic jam that was blocking her in plain sight, but he still tried to penetrate it patiently regardless of the vehicle on the left right that had overtaken him and cut his way.

Patiently waiting while drumming following the strains of his song melly goeslaw played.

Kalbuku show

Wait for you in my deep sleep

My poem.....

Special for today, he was allowed to bring his own car complete with a motorcycle behind him that followed him.

Where am I going to run? Must follow.

After half an hour stuck in heavy traffic, Anin finally freed.

At last…

And immediately he drove his car as fast as he could to get to the hospital on time.

Arriving at the parking lot, he needs to run around small so as not to be late to follow the morning briefing. And fortunately still hunted, although no longer had time to put his bag.

Even though it has gone in the morning, it is still late.

After finishing the briefing, Anin rushed towards her practice room.

He served for five working days a week with morning hours (as we call it).

Tolerance for pregnant women. So no three shifts for Anin.

As a relatively new doctor, he already had enough patients.

Maybe because she's a woman.

What relation?? I don't know.

This morning was like the morning before.

With her first patient a mother who complained of headaches.

The second patient with the mistress who complained of her pee pain.

The third patient of the teenager with a late complaint came month-on-direct takeover. Doctor Vishnu's share of this mah.

The next patient was a beautiful young woman with a venereal disease. Unfortunately, her beauty was misused.

Direct export to the Word doctor who is currently taking a specialist in skin and genital diseases.

Anin also had time to think, about later he will take what specialists.

To be sure, he did not want to be like the doctor Vishnu, who was super busy with all sorts of patients.

Not like Firman, who has to look at his patients ops!- his patient's genitals every day. Most of them are men. 

Isn't it like..being researching or even comparing with his own? Ah forget.

Such thoughts should not develop in us, let alone the doctor Vishnu, the patient is almost all women - against her kind - it would be very dangerous if such negative thoughts were allowed to multiply to breed.

And remember we've been sworn in.

But sometimes I also think, why until now the doctor Vishnu has not been married?? Does he not like girls?

Any timing?  Lah, don't.  Not likely.

Yes it can not be Nin, he will have a crush on you begoo, from the time of Lu koas. You are the rock insensitive. Said Mei first.

Or because you see so often - you know what it means - that he already feels bored and no longer interested?

Remembering what comes to us is not a healthy condition. It means in a form that is not beautiful.

Is there anything ugly? Isn't it the same?

I mean, that beautiful one is clean, well-groomed, fragrant.and is not bleeding. Or not in the process of labor.

A delivery?

Oh my god. I just imagine it, it makes you sick. how great the pain and how much struggle a mother who will give birth.

Speaking of birth, will you alone be helped by Doctor Vishnu? Or another doctor.

I don't know, right now he's the only one I think is capable and competent in his field.

Shame on!? Why should I be ashamed.

Inget ya. lest any of you - the patients - feel that we - the medical personnel - will laugh at your condition. So don't think negatively of us.

Because you have to trust the doctor first. Everything can go easily without any burden.

Although there are also now - the doctors - who abuse their authority.

And can be sure!! Must have been at the mall, not on campus. Muehe.

Next patient....

Patient on behalf of Kartika's mistress, G3P0A2

The kartika? Anin frowned.

"Mba, mba.mba Ida," he called the nurse who was busy measuring the patient's blood pressure.

"Just a second, doc."

After completing her duties, Sister ida immediately went to doctor Anin.

"What's up, doc?"

"This, isn't it wrong? Doctor Vishnu's patient??"

"Yes, Doc. The patient asked."

"Well, the diagnosis is horrified also G3P0A2. (meaning pregnant the third birth has never been, and abortion has been twice.) Yeah, it's mbak, it's okay. Let me call Vishnu's doctor."

"Good, doc." The nurse returned to her place.

Anin immediately took the phone handle from the top of his desk and dialed the extension number of the doctor's room Vishnu.

Let there be no misunderstanding between us. Anin chuckles to herself.

No need to wait long until Vishnu's doctor raises his call.

"Hallo, doc.. harvest? ooh..this just wants info, this is your patient straying to my place,"

"What?? Ooh yes, with G3A0P2, on behalf of the lady of Kartika."

"Ohh, not yes.., hehe, okay then, later try my anamnesa first, then later I refer to the obstetrics."

"Okay, good afternoon doc, sorry I interrupted your activity. Haha"

Laughter from the end there was no less loud until it sounded out the handle.

Anin immediately put the phone back on as a patient came in and greeted him.

"Good day, doctor Anindira Aji, "he said.

Who would have thought, who greeted using her husband's full name.

Anin looked up, "Yes...Good day." 

And the feathers bristled to see the ghost that was now standing in front of him. The idea is yes, if it could be a ghost, do not exist human.

What do you want this woman? thought.

After successfully mastering the state of Anin was allowed his patients to sit.

Take it easy, right now he is your patient, Anin! Not enemies.

"Please sit down, there's something I can help you with." He asked politely with a smile as warm as the morning sun after weeks of heavy rain.

Salute also with the professional doctor this one.

Kartika a.k.a star that is now sitting in front of him until dumbstruck.

Great also self-control thought the woman. Though hoping he will be angry, then scold or expel him. Turns out hope is zonk.

"Can you help, Miss Bi-ma?" What does this woman mean. Write Bima Aji's name on the examination paper sheet as her husband's name as well.

Kartika grinned, when she saw the young doctor was surprised to read her own husband's name was in the medical records of his patients.

"Why, Doc? You seem surprised." he said in a sarcastic tone.

What exactly is your purpose?

Anin smiled in the trunks of her head.

"Oh, no. It's just, I'm reminded of my own husband, who lately acted very sweet and romantic, wanted to be together-dua continue, will not go to work, will not go to work, if not threatened. Not to mention almost every time, every time always shrill-" Anin blushed again and hurriedly covered her mouth before the blur.

"Oh, sorry. I even vent," he concluded, when he saw the woman in front of him look increasingly upset.

"It's okay, I like to hear it too" he said.

"So, what can I help you with?" Anin again repeated the question that had not yet gotten the answer. "If you see your current condition, the consul should go to an obstetrician and not a"

"Oh, that's not why I'm here." sidelines Kartika.

"Then?"

"Because I know, meeting outside will be more difficult, so this is the right place."

"In order to make it look strange, pregnant women check with a general practitioner, in a hospital this big?!"

Chees. "What do you think I'm going to do with this hospital? Check pregnancy? For a genius doctor like you you're so naive, doctor…."

Whatwant.

And if only Anin was not wearing his great clothes, of course he would fight every word of the woman. Ruffling her hair and then dousing her face with chilli water, continued to stuff her mouth with a towel that had entered the got. Then lastly prying the mouth of the spiciness to then be re-sewn with an upright position.

Well loh.

"If there are no complaints, then you can come back to do a pregnancy check." While offering a pink book.

"In this hospital there is also a very good obstetrician. You can bring a letter of recommendation from me," said the doctor while tucking in a piece of paper containing a reference.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" he said as soft as possible. "Given this third pregnancy, you should consult your doctor often."

"Ck! It should be you who are worried. Cause what?" Kartika Ejek.

"Mother, please ... just go to the front of the pharmacy.I have written down some good vitamin recipes for pregnant women."

His tone sounded discordant and haughty. "Are you sure it's not poison?!"

"I guarantee it's safe and good for pregnancy, ma'am. So you don't have to worry." Anin replied with still a very polite and friendly smile. "Monggo please, mother.." His palms air, leading towards the door.

Just this time, his friendly attitude, his sincere attention and his warm attitude could make his patients careless. Kesel, mangkel and so on.

Kartika chuckled in annoyance, "You won't be able to threaten me?"

"I mean mom threatened how."

"Don't pretend to be one, dear doctor Anin. Because what?"

"I'm sorry, please mom can leave my room.and head west to redeem the recipe."

"Where, what...?!" Ani put up her ears without any intention of mocking or demeaning just want to kill the woman in front of him so as soon as possible become a ghost.

And almost, Anin could no longer pretend. He is an ordinary human.

"Did it sound unclear?" reply Kartika with her mockery. "Let me repeat once more, - it was the five who had been protecting me and guaranteeing that no law would ever touch me or ensnare me" he said in a confident voice.

Anin was stunned, but not strong enough to surprise her.

"Are you sure?" Anin asked back.

"Sure."

"Do you want to bet with me?"

"Better not, because you'll lose."

"Brothers are overconfident."

"Then, how should I show you my victory. You may have her body, all her cares, but her heart and love are mine."

Anin sighed to just loosen her chest which began to feel squeezed. "Will I be sure of this, if Bima knew, that she had never impregnated you in the past?! And you betrayed her love by playing with her best friend." Said Anin without looking at the patient again.

And he prefers to stare and play his gray stethoscope. Hiding wounds.

Apparently the sentence managed to repel the woman. But not to make him run away.

"Remember the doctor, you threaten me, then you will fight your own husband. That's why, until now I can still stand here, free here and there. Although he knew, the case that befell - yes you know who Abi is - had something to do with me, and from the beginning he already knew it, he already knew it, but still intend to protect us - me and his future son -" he said while stroking his stomach. "Because what? Of course you can guess it yourself."

So, Bima knows.. but why?

Anin stayed silent for a long time,

"Whatever it is, he must have an explanation for me."

"And..have you got that explanation? That's a long time ago...."

Deg.

"Or maybe he hid it from you on purpose?!" Because you're a doctor this time.

"Whatever it is, it's none of your business! Please come out or I'll get a security guard." Anin began to have emotions. And his voice was quite heavy again sonorous managed to make Sister Ida go inside who immediately put up a surprised mimic.

From the beginning the nurse had felt strange with this one patient. But he did not dare to ask. Not polite.

Anin did not care anymore about her who was in the practice room. He had been patient enough to hold back his emotions so don't blame himself if it finally exploded as well. And this time her emotions exploded in front of a nun.

"Please ask the doctor, remember your pregnancy, do not get emotional easily, because in my experience, in your current gestational age is very prone to premature birth."

Sok knows. "Please leave my room!!" he said, standing up and pointing towards the exit.

"Suster please take this woman away, if you need to drag. Before I khilaf and give him a high dose of medicine!!" The width of his face was now flushed red holding back the angry lava vomit that seemed to have not fully come out.

The nurse who had just seen - a little anger doctor Anin immediately guided the demon to come out. Not with a little coercion.

What the hell is it? his bathin.

Little bit?? Just getting a little angry already looks very scary, let alone throwing up all.

People say that the anger of ordinary people is more frightening than the anger of people who are often angry.

Anin took back her breath. Trying to self-organize, regulate his emotions and heart thump.

And. what answer would he say if sister ida asked him about the incident earlier.

Fortunately, until the last patient was the nurse did not also allude to the incident earlier, acting ordinary, as if nothing happened.

That's why I like her, so I make her my nurse.

Almost as long as the rest of the examination went on, not the slightest bit of Anin allowed herself to think of the woman's foul words. So far he managed to focus until the last patient.

"It's over, Mba?"

"Dok. Now it's time for the doctor who became the patient.has been waiting for the doctor Vishnu, doc."

"Hoho. okay, thank you, Mba...."  Anin got up from her swivel chair. "...Have the list?"

"Already, doc. I listed the last. Let's just have a good conversation, hehehe."

"Mba ida is indeed joss, thank you mbak, I go first." Pamit Anin to that woman

"Yes, doc. Careful." Answer while continuing to tidy up the tools and patient files.

And at night Anin was agitated when the clock was pointing between the numbers eight and nine, but her husband had not yet returned home.

His ears again ringing the words of the magic-grandmother curse.

Why should it be hidden?? Since when did Mas Bim know??

Why don't....

Question after question appeared in his brain.

Why and why?

Then what is this, is it.

Exactly at nine o'clock we heard the sound of nat nit nut from the door.

Kingkong must be home.

Anin immediately patted her mind when she saw her husband coming in and walking towards her.

"Sorry baby, it's stuck." Greet the man, while landing a kiss on the forehead of his wife who was enjoying papaya.

The man grabbed the newspaper this morning, then landed his ass in one of the dining chairs.

"Have a shower?"

"No, yet" Bima started to drown her face between the folds of the newspaper.

"There's no bathroom in the house?"

"Hee-hem," he answered from behind the newspaper.

"Eat already?"

"It was in-"

"Oh, so go home just to take a bath and change clothes." he said again cutting Bima's speech while chewing the papaya that just entered his mouth.

"Hhmmm..move, mbok.." she exclaimed.

"Yes, Neng."

"Tomorrow, peel the papaya a little bit. This bittersweet..."

Mbok Jum blushed, "Iyaa neng, that was in a hurry."

"Yes, please continue."

Simbok also resigned.

Bima who was not indifferent to the behavior of his wife also smiled.

Tumben very, all the papaya skin he noticed.

Anin watched her husband's movements.

"Buck...."

"Hmmm...."

"Nothing you want to say?"

"What?"

"Anything,"

"I..??"

"Yes, what cake...!" Anin was getting upset.

Bima finally gave up, folded and put down the newspaper.

"Why you?"

"What's the big deal!?"

Fucking woman!! "Okeh, what's wrong, baby, you're okay, hmm…."

Since her pregnancy entered at number seven, her spending level rose by 3 levels of sodara-sodara.

Anin took a breath, then exhaled it quickly.

"Mas, don't you feel like you're hiding something from me?"

Whahuh? Bima remembered and it felt like there was nothing he was hiding anymore.

He shook his head, "It doesn't feel like there is, why is it?"

"Oh, no. No why. Just ask," she said again while plowing mango belonging to her husband.

"Hey, that's my part." Bima Protest.

"Nycook."

"Nyicip for a bowl," he murmured. "Well, I don't take a shower, don't take the mango, I want to."

"Yes, yes."

And from that day on, Anin promised herself, would often pay attention to her husband, checking all sorts of things on his body.

Not too outrageous at all?

Ah let it be.

And the promise starts tonight.

When her husband was in the shower, Anin started the act.

First he opened Bima's cell phone and found nothing.

Then the bag, nothing weird or suspicious either.

Shirt pockets, pants pockets are nothing strange.

Until her husband's desk did not escape her suspicion.

You know he found something there.

And there's nothing, not finding anything there.

Maybe only your suspicions are excessive.

Anin breathes a sigh of relief.

When Anin had given up, and only intended to put a gift and hide the birthday cake for her husband at midnight, she would light the candle and blow it together. he accidentally nudged a pile of magazines on top of the printer machine until it fell scattered.

A brown envelope fell along with the magazine, until some of the contents came out.

Just a sense of wanting to tidy up alone made Anin pull out the contents of the envelope, no more and no less

Not suspicious, nor any other presumption. That it turned out to be very soul-shaking.

What does all this mean ....

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