Wounds From you
36. Arshal fainted
Now that Arshal is in the hospital, Gibran as a son is like he should be responsible if anything happens. He will tell his grandfather—papah from Arshal who should know with the situation of his own son especially Arshal now has nothing but a house and a motorbike, he said, there is no money for himself to live and parents of Arshal may not spoil every month, with the money transfer every month liquid.
Kan not so change the mindset of his son to change but anyway they are still the parents of Arshal.
“Where is Syifa? You want to go home I take, or go home picked up by your bodyguard who is already in front.” Ask Gibran who had previously been frustrated offering Syifa was the same as offering the wrong person, making the woman still happy to just answer. Switching answers, which he said he would accompany himself until his father actually woke up from his stupor.
Yes, it is impossible for Gibran to be the same that he will linger here, because Gibran knows his limits to be a man who carries a woman without any connection to the family must be suspected by the crowd who always pass by however the person until memorized properly..
The woman then heavily sighed softly, “Why the hell Gib. I'm just here nemenin you, if you want anything just say to me, you are a lot of diemnya where I can calm down to go home without first explaining the situation of Gibran to papah.” The answer that deviated from Gibran's words earlier.
The man rubbed his hair rough until it fell out a few strands of hair, but not known by Syifa because Syifa's eyes were fixed many patients who were taken to the ER to be handled, yes, they are in the front room of the hospital. His position is indeed close to the ER so he can see clearly how the incident has passed.
Arshal is not the first patient to be treated, because many patients who have been treated ask to refer to a large and complete hospital in terms of facilities. Indeed here is inadequate with the number of doctors with a little equipment, therefore that has been treated here the possibility of occurrence yes treated road.
“Syiffff!!!” he said in a flat tone and his gaze pierced and sharp, Syifa who was warned was looking in the other direction without fear of the high tone of Gibran which seemed to explode right now.
It felt like the man was cursing Syifa but he remembered the situation and events that would happen in the future, who did not know what happened.
“How?” Suddenly came a woman with a bag that she was about to be pursued with her husband's wide strides. Yes, he is Arshal—'s mom who works with her papa company Syifa—Angga.
For those who offer by order are only Gibran who can.
He asked for it so immediately.
Gibran shook his head, looking at his grandmother who ran around or could be said his grandmother was in a hurry until his breath alone was visible from breathing.
Seeing his clear look is old and his age is not young anymore, he was wondering why the two people remain healthy fit without any history of disease.
He was still young like to complain of ketapean keep dizzy, sometimes his stomach asked to be pinched so young a little bit sindir too.
The same competitive losing period that is old.
Gibran sighed, “Your breath is by Monday Thursday alone!” gibran's lips to the old woman subconsciously got a flat look from her grandmother.
“Heh bratty grandson, grandma kayak gini ya worry just as you! Not the same your father who does not know himself,” sarcastically with a sharp look and the man did not heed his grandmother's words but focused on his grandfather's tired gaze with his wife, it's been pursued the more you're far away like the song.
Gibran laughed inwardly, indeed a grandson tilted his brain. Can't be explained anymore.
The man then laughed because his face was tired plus tired of his grandfather and he could not stand it anymore, making the two people look at each other and could not be interpreted from his gaze.
“Why you?”
“Ng–gak, emang can't ya if laugh a little?” ask him while continuing his laugh is still funny in the eyes of Gibran saw the two old men who are old should rest at home eh even kelayakan must come here all, all, I can call anything not vidd-call.
This is not counted.
Gibran then walked by holding his stomach that feels cramped, because most laugh.
So that's how he looks like the two old men.
But at least he has respect for his parents even though he jokingly knows his limits.
The man then entered followed by the two parents with eyes that surround every corner of the room, it was not wrong again this grandson ordered a room that paid a bit expensive, yes, draining a little pocket but it's okay for the sake of the grandchild must spend money no matter how the calculation period.
Gibran blinked his eyes several times, feeling their behavior like a little dizzy little boy. Gnawing softly on his forehead that tastes frown.
He kept silent and watched the doctor who had called him when he wanted to ask about his father, it turns out that the doctor has not checked and is now being followed up because it was the one who did the infusion or condition, the nurse who examined.
Until Gibran passed the word ringisan because he saw how the installation of the infusion hose and the needle that was tampered with his sister.
The doctor finished examining his father and stared at everyone in the room, not including the accompanying nurse, just taking notes on the paper he was always carrying to carry his prescription, the prescription will be allowed to be taken to the pharmacy so that it can be exchanged for medicine.
Real form.
Gibran then as if asking for an explanation from his gaze, the doctor smiled thinly to avoid his face that judes should be avoided where the doctor if treating the patient if his face is not cold, not cold, need not be appreciated yes not the answer, need to be on the bottom line.
People say.
Later can not sell, choose it to the doctor who is friendly plus good, explain in detail it cepet understand.
“Iya, just wanted to almost run out of blood but could be conditioned with a mas that could bring his father here quickly, fortunately so if not immediately do blood donation to the body of the father mas.” Obviously doctor with nodding head–coding for her nurse.
Then the two men looked on without asking why Gibran was looking back, the two pretended to turn their eyes the other way in an unconditioned fashion. His grandfather held the phone upside down, while his grandmother again stroked the soffa chair.
Do you want that tayamum, Grandma?
Gibran was wondering and he saw the doctor justifying the infusion with some of the equipment he was carrying.
“Iya doc, I want to ask this anesthetic effect until when, yes doc?” gibran asked his doctor, who had an Alpha tag and was draped in his doctor's coat, which was pure white.
“In a few minutes you will realize, but if there is anything you can push this button masnya!” the doctor pointed it out and Gibran nodded his head in understanding because he went back and forth to the hospital just for some purposes, seeing the number of patients he could learn from there, he said, healthy is more expensive than sick, so the man is taking care of all his health.
The two old men while watching with his ears instead of his gaze were focused on the smartphone already in each hand and Gibran crossed his two hands, he was tired of seeing the behavior of these two people and the doctor immediately left after carrying out his duties to examine the patient and move to another room.
The man rubbed his face roughly with both hands, “Why so I'm the one who cares about dad, instead of you two that should have a son that you should be responsible for, how come you guys are even cuekkin Gibran's dad!” Gibran felt something was not right with the two so he ceplos just so just as to say.
As long as they cared, Gibran was still a profit but this was clearly different from the old days who were worried once from the look on their faces but this was different from their reaction, are they old but no longer have their own role as parents who have been transferred to His wife as His children!
Hahaha, it's too funny indeed.
Though if it can be conveyed clearly, the husband's ridho still depends on the parents' ridhonya. That is why you cannot dispute it.
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