Wrong Loving Doctor Ninda.

Dilla's Traveling.

The Guatalla clinic is going well from day to day. The number of medics has also been added by Leon with the lure of a fairly high salary. So Ninda felt very helped by the presence of new doctors, nurses and midwives.

A few days after meeting Ninda and Dilla, the young doctor looked more dreamy. He was still thinking about Dilla's condition, while in a matter of days the woman had to give birth. He must take action to save the mother and the baby.

"Miss..." Mbok Yeyen's voice made Ninda turn her head and smile. "Why daydream?" Asked the middle-aged woman while putting a cup of tea on the table. "Is there a problem at the clinic?" Mbok Yeyen took a seat right in front of Ninda.

After a few months of living together, Ninda felt close and comfortable telling stories and even asking for advice from Mbok Yeyen, let alone the woman who came from this village, which means he really understands the character of the people here.

Hearing her housekeeper's question, Ninda took a heavy breath. He picked up the tea, blew a moment and sipped slowly. Warm tea feels radiating into the body, giving a little comfort to the affirmer.

"It's about Dilla, Mbok." Lirih Ninda's. "He had hypertension at the end of the pregnancy. And there was also an infection in the wall of her uterus. That's very dangerous, Mommy." There was a lot of worry on that pretty face. "That could cause bleeding during later childbirth." Ninda. "I want to talk to her husband so that when something happens, he can accept and understand the condition of his wife. But..." Ninda looked at Mbok Yeyen who was always loyal to hear his complaints. "Dilla won't, Mbok. She was afraid her husband was thinking about the condition she was in."

Mbok Yeyen moved next to Ninda and rubbed her back to give her some energy and calmness.

"Saran Mbok's... Non must still tell Mr. Arnand so that he does not misunderstand later. Either way he should know his wife's condition." Ninda agreed.

"Yes, Mbok. I will also feel guilty if I have to cover this big thing with Mr. Arnand." The shadow of that handsome face was dancing in his brain. However, he immediately brushed off. "I'll find some time to talk to him, Mbok."

Finally, he had to break the promise he had made to Dilla, even though at that time he wanted to promise because he was very depressed by the circumstances. However, his little heart always revolted and felt very sinful if until he covered up about the state of Dilla on Arnand.

Twelve o'clock at midnight, Ninda could not close her eyes. The shadow of Arnand's face and all the flavors in his heart were mixed with Dilla's current condition. His admiration for the man made Ninda difficult to fall asleep. However, on the one hand there is guilt on Dilla because Ninda secretly admires her husband even though she knows how Dilla is currently.

Ninda took a pillow and covered her face, trying to sleep. However, it was precisely what he heard the noise of several people in front of the clinic. Ninda thinks there may be some residents talking to the clinic's security. He closed his eyes again.

"Dok... doctor..get up, doc." Ninda surged in shock upon hearing the sound of a fairly rude knock on the door. Without thinking for long, he got up from the spot and immediately opened the door.

"What's up, Ditha?" Ninda asked confusedly seeing Midwife Ditha and a security guard standing at the door. Fortunately, he was wearing a polite nightgown.

"There's a patient who's bleeding, doc. Now in the ICU."

No wonder Ninda heard Ditha's words.

"Move it to the operating room now." Ninda's orders to Ditha and security. He also did not wait long immediately ran to the clinic without caring about the nightgown Micky Mouse and light purple still attached to the body. In her shadow there was only Dilla's face as she was the only patient with the worst possibility at the moment.

"Doctor.please help my son." A 55-year-old woman approached Ninda with a tearful face and appeared slightly frightened.

"Mother calm down, yes, I will try my best." Ninda doesn't know who the bleeding patient is yet, but her little heart always calls out Dilla by name. Honestly, fear begins to spread in the heart but he still has to show a professional attitude in front of the patient's family.

And it's true. Right in front of the operating room, Arnand was sitting while covering his face.

Seeing Ninda's arrival, he immediately approached and gripped the girl's shoulder. Arnand looked into Ninda's eyes expectantly.

"Save my wife." He said slowly but with great emphasis.

Ninda nodded without a sound. A tear on Arnand's cheek made Ninda's heart hurt. As if he knew what was going to happen.

Ninda immediately released Arnand's hand grip and entered the operating room.

I don't know what's going on inside, but Arnand and Ibu Rina, her in-laws, Pak Tio and Ibu Yana, Arnand's parents faithfully wait outside the operating room with uncertain feelings.

"May our son-in-law be safe, pah... Mama wasn't strong enough to shed her blood earlier, pah..." Raung Yana's mother in her husband's arms. He who became an eyewitness to how the condition of Dilla when found in the kitchen was full of blood in the legs.

"Pray, ma. for Dilla and our future grandchildren to be safe." Lirih Pak Tio was no less hit.

Arnand just leaned on the back of the long bench without a sound. The tense expression on that handsome face was very clear. He looked at the door of the operating room. The room lights are still on a sign that the operation has not been completed.

"Son.. drink first." Unable to see Arnand's condition, Rina's mother gave him a bottle of water to drink. Arnand refused. "We leave it to God, son... HE'S our life's determinant." The middle-aged woman tried to strengthen her daughter-in-law even though she herself was devastated to see the condition of the princess.

"Who is Raffa, ma'am?" After three hours at the clinic, Arnand realizes that he left Raffa, his 3-year-old eldest son, alone at home.

"Raffa same Teteh Santi. There are many families also waiting at home." Answer weakly Miss Rina.

Teteh Santi is Arnand's older cousin who soon comes to Arnand's house when she is told by Ms. Rina about Dilla's condition.

Arnand took a heavy breath after he saw the operating light had not yet been extinguished. Then he looked at the white shirt he was wearing full of blood.

Yes, after hearing Mother Yana's cry, Arnand immediately followed and saw the wife sitting on the floor while enduring the pain. While the thighs, calves to the feet are full of blood. Soon he carried Dilla and took her in the car to be rushed to the clinic.

At exactly 4 am, the operating room lights were turned off. Arnand immediately stood up and ran towards the door. He could not wait to hear the doctor's explanation about the state of his wife and child.

Ninda came out with a tense and slightly pale face.

"How are they doing, doc?" Arnand immediately urged Ninda with a question. Ms. Rina, Pak tio and Ms. Yana were already standing behind and beside Arnand waiting for the young doctor's answer.

Ninda's eyes looked the other way. He could not see the eyes of Arnand's eagle. His tears flowed down his cheeks.

Arnand frowned.

"Relax, Arnand.. Don't do this! Poor Dilla and your son." Tegur Pak Tio, Arnand's real father. He rubbed his son's back and slightly distanced Arnand from Ninda.

"Dok... What happened?" The raucous voice of Rina's mother, Dilla's mother was heard.

Ninda took a heavy breath. He has to act professionally. Then he wiped his tears.

"Congratulations ma'am, sir.your grandchildren were born very beautiful and normal. It doesn't lack anything." Ninda held back the tension and tried to be as normal as possible.

"Alhamdulillah..." They were quick to give thanks, except Arnand who kept staring at Ninda's face.

"But we're sorry...." Ninda's voice began to tremble. "We can't save Dilla's mother."

Arnand's frozen. So did his mother and father-in-law. Everyone looked at Ninda in disbelief.

"Say one more time, doc!" Pinta Arnand in a small voice while holding back the anger.

Ninda remained silent.

"Say one more time, doctor! Say it!" Arnand shouted right in front of Ninda's face. His hands were already clenched as a result of restraining emotions.

"Arnand..." Mr. Tio hugged Arnand who was about to rebel and attack Ninda. Several male nurses also held Arnand's body.

Ninda swallowed the saliva that was drying. He knew how Arnand felt but he could not resist the will of the Creator.

"Doctor.. my son..." Lina's mother couldn't continue her words.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, we've done everything we could, but God wants something else. The bleeding that Dilla's mother was experiencing was no longer helpful." Lona's midwife who was silent earlier finally helped Ninda explain Dilla's condition.

Rina's mother roared weeping over the departure of the beloved princess. Everyone in front of the operating room was crying. Mr. Tio and Ms. Yana were crying sadly in view of their daughter-in-law.

"Why did you build this luxury clinic if you couldn't help my wife, huh?" Snarl Arnand while pointing towards Ninda.

"That's...!" Mr. Tio continued to calm his son.

"He who killed Dilla, pah. He should have told me from the beginning about Dilla's condition." Accuse Arnand with sarcasm.

Ninda did not speak. Midwife Lona and Midwife Ditha continued to stand beside Ninda to strengthen their doctor.

"You killed Dilla!" The sound of Arnand's cry echoed throughout the room.

"Already, son. Now there's your daughter inside. Don't yell that way. Your daughter's daughter, son." Rina's mother hugged Arnand and tried to calm her daughter-in-law down.

Hearing his daughter's name being called, Arnand fell silent. He rebelled about to enter the operating room. However, two male nurses held her body.

"Let go, motherfucker!" Maki Arnand is upset. "You killed my wife, are you going to kill my daughter now?" Continue with cruel accusations.

"Sorry, sir, your daughter is being cleaned up. After that you can definitely go in, see and prosecute your daughter." Midwife Lona is back.

"Go away... Read the Adhan in the ears of the mother's grandchildren. After that you can see your wife, son." Said Rina's Mother.

Shortly after, Midwife Rumi comes out and tells Arnand that she can sue her daughter. While Mr. Tio, Ibu Yana and Ibu Rina manage Dilla's body with the clinic.

Arnand walked inside with a blank look. His shudder almost hit Ninda. He looked at Ninda with a hateful and vengeful look.

There was the sound of the Adhan that Arnand echoed in the ear of the little baby. The chant of prayer kept Arnand's tears flowing until he sobbed beside the princess.

"I'm sorry papa, son. Papa can't save mom. Sorry..."

Ninda saw and heard Arnand's sad expression. He also saw how Arnand cried sobbing due to his negligence.

Yeah, it's negligent not to tell Arnand about Dilla's condition. It should have been from the beginning he told Arnand if hypertension and infection of the uterine wall Dilla had just been detected where the content had entered the age of 9 months. If from the beginning of pregnancy, Guatalla clinic already in this village surely Ninda can help.

And now she must accept when Arnand submits to her as Dilla's killer.

"I've kept my promise to save your daughter, Dilla. I'm sorry, I can't save your life." Lirih Ninda in heart.

He ran into a private room and cried after hours he held tightness in the chest.

He imagined how angry Arnand looked. However, the one that Ninda kept in her heart.

"Dok. Take care of my children and my husband. Believe them good people. I believe Arnand will be happy with the doctor."

Dilla's last words before she died ring in Ninda's ear.

"He hates me, Dilla..."