Wrong Loving Doctor Ninda.

Patient First.

Two days accompany the beloved daughter in village X while looking at the development of clinic activities, finally today Papa Marco, Mama Icha, Leon and Ayu must return to Jakarta. Mama Icha's crying can't be dammed. For the first time he had to live far from the only daughter he had.

The warm embrace of the mother and child also made Papa Marco's tears drip. However, he quickly erased it before seeing Ninda. He did not want his daughter to be thinking of seeing the tears of her parents. He should be strong as proof that he supports whatever the beautiful girl does as long as it is beneficial to many people.

Same with the firstborn, Leon. With a heavy heart, he had to leave his beloved sister to live in a remote village with a very long distance. As the oldest child and a good brother, he must look strong and always support his sister with all the power he has.

"Be careful here, son... Take good care of yourself. Never leave the prayer." It has been repeatedly the same advice delivered Mama Icha to Ninda. "Mama and papa will come here to see you often." The promise of my mother.

One by one they hugged Ninda with haru.

"Happy fight, Nin. I know you're capable and strong." Ayu was no less encouraging to a friend who had become his sister-in-law.

After the drama of hugs and cries, all entered the car and were ready to leave. Only Leon remained who still did not give a farewell hug.

"Just you! Quickly tell me if you need anything." Whisper Leon while hugging and stroking Ninda's head. The girl's cry sounded even more bitter. In each of his prayers, he always mentioned Leon's name and asked God to take care of this good man who had been very instrumental as a hero to him.

"Lusa there will be 8 nurses and 4 midwives who will help you serve here." Ninda nodded slowly. After giving a kiss on his sister's forehead, Leon got into the car and started leaving the clinic yard with a goodbye wave.

"Non. Don't cry anymore." Mbok Yeyen's voice sounded softly reprimanding Ninda. The woman in her forties who is a native of this village was chosen by Rayhan to be the household assistant of her big boss sister.

She has a husband who works as a farm worker and two children who are still in elementary school and junior high school.

Ninda wiped away the tears and smiled at Mbok Yeyen. The great desire to have a private clinic and serve the less able community makes him very excited despite having to live alone and away from his beloved family. In fact, she gave up the status of a conglomerate's daughter and abandoned all the pleasures of life that had been obtained from birth.

At 8 a.m., the clinic was opened. The counter officers, security, some cleaning services that are young people from this village began to look busy doing activities.

They were indeed selected and tested by Rayhan himself according to their respective education levels.

"Morning, doc..." The young nurse who used to be called Ririn greeted Ninda as she passed by.

"Morning, Rin... Congratulations on serving, yes." Reply Ninda friendly. Then get into the counter.

"Good morning..." The soft voice of the beautiful woman slightly shocked the two young men of the counter attendant.

"Eh. morning, doctor." They answered almost simultaneously with a bit of embarrassment.

"Sorry, yes. Do you know what your names are?" Ninda wanted to know.

"I'm Rashid, doc." Reply to one of the youths who was about 18 years old.

"I'm Yogi." Another one makes a sound.

"okay... Rashid and Yogi. Congratulations on serving, yes. Must be with a smile and patience." Ninda patted the two young men's shoulders softly as a sign their friendship was just beginning.

He kept going around and getting acquainted with all the clinic workers before any patients came, so that they could cooperate without clumsiness with each other.

"Morning, doctor..." The gentle voice of a woman made Ninda stop her conversation with a security guard in the lobby of the clinic.

Ninda turned body.

"Good morning... Want to check the contents?" As usual, he will return the greeting of the interlocutor with a sweet smile. Moreover, he was dealing with a young woman who was heavily pregnant.

The woman simply nodded in response to Ninda's question.

"Come, mbak'... Register first, yeah." After pointing to the registration place, Ninda went into the room and was ready to receive the first patient.

"Lake in." The door opened when Ninda ordered it. Midwife Lona came in with a red map in hand and handed it to her.

"Let's go, mbak. please sit." The woman who was reprimanding him in the lobby earlier looked a little hesitant. However, seeing Ninda's sincere gaze, he sat down and started to smile.

Ninda opened the red map.

"Mother Dilla Hikmayanti?" Ask Ninda while reading the biodata and the results of the initial examination of the patient before being examined by a doctor. "The wife of Mr. Arnand....?"

"Arnand Pratama Bagja." Cut the woman named Dilla when she realized that Ninda had little trouble reading her husband's name.

Ninda was silent for a while while seriously reading Dilla's biodata. Face seriously. His forehead is slightly wrinkled. However, shortly afterwards he displayed a friendly and friendly smile.

"Your husband is a teacher?" Ninda looked at Della. The woman nodded before answering.

"Yes, doc. SD teacher here."

Ninda closed the red map.

"How old is the first child?"

"Three years, doc."

"Normal delivery?"

Again Dilla nodded.

"Let's get on the bed, yeah. We'll check the foetus." Ninda stood up and led Dilla up onto the bed. "Take a deep breath and throw it in your mouth. Relax, yes. Don't be afraid." Ninda began to show a professional attitude as an obstetrician.

He revealed a little Daster Dilla up to the chest and covered the bottom with a long cloth.

"Do you know how old your baby is now?" Ninda asked while opening the bottle of gel that would be rubbed into Della's stomach.

Not that he does not know the current age of the fetus, but he deliberately wants to find out whether this pregnant woman understands and knows about the condition of the baby in the womb.

"It's been 9 months, doc. Just waiting for time." Answer Dilla quickly. Ninda smiled.

"Well, that's the baby." Spontaneous Dilla looked at the computer screen that was showing the condition of the fetus in the stomach.

"Healthy and good." Ninda said later. He began to explain the situation and location of the baby.

After finishing the examination, Dilla was again sitting opposite Ninda.

"There's one thing to control." Ninda started to make a sound again. "The blood pressure is a little high. But, I hope it can still be treated with blood-lowering drugs." Ninda stared at the beautiful woman in front of her intensely.

"Drink a lot of water, enough rest, do not stay up late. Fruits and vegetables should be consumed more."

Dilla listened intently and occasionally responded with a nod of the head.

"I hope for the next examination mbak husband can also accompany mbak here. Many things must be known by the husband to support pregnancy mbak. Husband support means a lot to the mother and fetus." Ninda's length gives instructions as well as advice about pregnancy.

"It's a blood-lowering drug and a vitamin." Ninda handed me a packet of medicinal plastic.

Because there was no pharmacist who took care of the medicines, Ninda prepared all the medicines herself. Incidentally he has prepared certain medications that are commonly needed pregnant women.

Ninda rested her back on the back of the chair. He looked at Dilla who had just walked out of the room.

"Hopefully his blood pressure can be normal before the day of labor." Gumannya. Although it's too late actually.

The clinic is running normally. Some of the patients who came were directly served by officers and examined by Ririn, Via, Dita and Lona. He hopes that medical assistance will soon come to help the clinic.

Until twelve in the afternoon, there were already six patients examined by Ninda. After that, he went home for lunch.

The residence provided by Leon is right on the right side of the clinic, so it only takes five minutes to go home. Midwife Lona and Midwife Ditha were asked to stay with Ninda, while the nurses provided a large pavilion on the left side of the clinic, while waiting for some more nurses to come.

Mbok Yeyen looks sprightly at the service of his employer.

"Mbok..here many are pregnant out of wedlock, yes." Ninda was concerned. He began to know a little about the life of the village.

"Yes, non... Many girls get pregnant while still in school." Mbok Yeyen's tone sounded sad.

Ninda nodded.

"What is the lack of knowledge about **** early age, yes?" Tanya Ninda was serious. He continued to enjoy lunch while asking questions with his house assistant.

"Mbok doesn't understand, non..." Mbok Yeyen answered honestly. Ninda understood.

"If Dilla Hikmayanti's mother?" Ninda asked, remembering the first patient this morning.

"Oh... Dilla Bagja's. Mr. Arnand's wife." Mbok Yeyen remains busy cleaning vegetables to be stored in the refrigerator. "They're an idol couple in this village. A beautiful woman, whose man is handsome. They're also smart people who helped build our village." The woman of forties.

Ninda smiled and nodded in agreement. He admitted in his heart that his first patient this morning was beautiful and a little different from other village women.

"Sir Arnand is PNS. Teaching at state primary school. Young but very simple." Mbok Yeyen praised the man named Arnad.

No response from Ninda's lips. Only his ears heard well. However, the endless praise of his maid made him a little curious about the husband of Dilla, the pregnant woman.

Arnand Pratama Bagja's.

Ninda muttered without a sound.