
Roman and Tania were already on their way home, Roman who took her home immediately because she did not feel at home in the hospital, the reason for his work as a doctor has made him too often in a place that has a distinctive smell, namely the smell of drugs. and the other reason is that he was reluctant to watch his sister-in-law cry whining at his wife to let out her tears of culture so that his wife would comply with the request to pay the hospital bills.
"My money is a lot, but that doesn't mean I have to spend it for a human model kunyuk kayak Imran who has also disturbed my household." inner Roman if it's when his ears are decorated Selfi's cry about hospital costs.
In the car they kept quiet, Roman with his grunts in his heart.
Tania was trying to string the words to ask her husband for help to help pay for the hospital.
"A."
"Nothing!! I don't want to pay anything, Imran who? I have no business with him, let them take care of their affairs I do not want to be involved in the slightest let alone spend money I make menghevin tuh people, just delicious. later if it has healed even more people want to!!" long said when the wife just called him, had not expressed the heart, but Roman could already read what his wife would say, it was certainly still about Imran and his sister.
Tania was silent while looking down squeezing her fingers to hear the snapping of her husband who like her he just experienced during marriage with Roman.
"if only for the cost of your sister's life, I still want to, but if it's about Imran, don't expect." Roman shook his head as his gaze straight ahead watched the road.
"cnn." Tania said doubtfully.
Roman put up an ear waiting for what words would come out of his wife's mouth.
"When I use my money, may I?" still down did not dare to raise his face.
Hearing the words of his wife as fast as lightning Roman stepped on the brakes until the car tires squeaked on the asphalt.
Roman's actions made their bodies move forward, almost hitting the glass if they were not wearing seat belts.
Roman hit the steering wheel hard while staring at Tania who like her was getting more frightened with emotions that now hit the husband. she did not understand why her husband became like this when he just wanted to help his sister.
"Do you understand me talking about that? NOT KNOW?!!!!" yelling to make Tania jerk in shock especially her husband said tight near her ears.
"Your money, the money that I love" said Roman emotion, it's really more frightening people's emotions.
Tania further lowered her head feeling the man next to her like he was not the man she married before, never felt like he was snapped like this especially on the side of the road and in a state of pregnancy.
Tania understood that the money she had was indeed her husband's gift, but neither should her husband say it in such an angry state as now , making his heart hurt because as a wife he does not have income after not working.
Roman with a level of emotion that has been on the edge of the head like unconsciously saying things that offend the wife, he said, all he thinks about now is not willing to finance Imran because he knows after heals later that person will go back to throwing a tantrum on him or on Aditya.
"I don't want to hear anything else about Imran." multimatum Tania who kept her head down to hide the tears that had been dripping since.
Roman returns to drive Tania home, and she goes straight to the hospital where she practices.
Arriving at the hospital, Roman headed straight for his room with fast-moving fibers, even when a doctor greeted him, he did not answer at all, the goal is only in one room where he works to examine his patients who have arrived.
In the room Roman then snatched his white robe that he immediately wore.
"This is the patient's list of docks." the nurse gave a list of her patients who had come and waited for her.
"She?" he muttered when he found the name of his former lover was on the patient list.
"Isn't Ninda I scheduled a week tomorrow sus?" ask the nurse who is now tidying up the bed that will be used to examine the patient.
"Right doc." said the nurse.
"How come he came today?" asked Roman while pointing to the name of his former lover.
Roman was silent and didn't ask much more.
"It's ready doc" said the nurse standing in front of the doctor's desk.
"Yes, call the patient now." ask the patient immediately on call.
The first patient enters with various complaints during pregnancy that is being felt.
As a doctor Roman listened to what the patient said and then the next task was to examine the patient and prescribe the drug that must be redeemed.
Dizzying work but many are also interested in studying for so long to bear the title of SPOG, a profession that he had always dreamed of.
"How many more?" asked Roman to the nurse who immediately checked the list of patients how many live.
"3 more patients doc."
"Today a lot of sus?" roman asked as he looked at his watch and realized it was getting dark.
"It looks like many new patients are referred by the midwife doc." said the nurse.
Patient after patient went in turns until finally the nurse called the name Ninda which made Roman try to show his professionalism as an experienced doctor.
Ninda entered when Roman was checking the history of the disease suffered by Ninda.
Illness comes months that often make the woman feel excessive pain to sometimes make the woman faint unconscious.
"I'm not here to check." Ninda says her intentions come first before Roman opens her mouth, leaving Roman and the sisters looking at each other confused.
"Keep here to do what?" roman asked while slamming the paper on the table to make the nun standing nearby seem jolted, not expecting the usually friendly doctor to look annoyed at the woman sitting in front of him.
"Someone wants me to talk to you both."
"Why should you register as a patient?" coldly said.
He was already upset with the affairs of Imran added Ninda who only meets the list of patients today, but just wanted to talk to him.
"I don't have your phone number."
The nurse who had been listening to two people nearby with a frown, felt strange, strange, because usually the patients treated by the doctor will automatically save the number of the doctor in order to contact him directly if there is something to ask or there is something bad about the patient's condition.
But this time it was strange, the doctor who deliberately did not give his mobile number or the patient who did not ask for it.
"What are you talking about?" ask Roman at last.
"Not here" said Ninda while looking at the nun who still did not want to leave the room, though the nurse should feel sensitive to do what when someone says he wants to talk alone with the man among them.
"Wait outside, I finish my job first" said Roman with my word as a call to himself still put himself as a doctor to patients, no more calling me you like Ninda said.
*********
Start a thin conflict yes, do not need long let not dizzy read it...