
"Mas Si.." said Muti lirih. Sigit thought he was hallucinating. He tried to expose his face towards Muti and slowly Muti's eyes began to open. "Yank!" sigit was happy.
"Mas Sigit." Muti said again. "Yes, this is my dear, are you conscious? Thank God" Sigit pressed the emergency button on the Muti bed. And a nurse came.
"Oh, it's been realized. Thank God, later doctor Ais will visit soon mas. Ma'am, what do you feel now?" ask the nurse.
"Hunger mbak" replied Muti innocently. Making Sigit hold his laughter. "Later to eat after 2 hours after surgery. Patience is yes"
Muti nodded. The nurse examined Muti's pulse, breathing, tension, urine bags, oxygen saturation and recorded it. "Everything is in normal condition, ma'am, then I'll excuse you first. If you need anything, push that button again. Excuse me first"
Muti's family came in and were grateful that Muti had come to his senses. Indra's father hugged the princess and cried. "I'm sorry, son"
Muti. "Dad is not wrong. I'm sorry Muti didn't believe Dad that Humam wasn't a good person"
Mamah Anin mediated the conversation. "Already, don't be mentioned again. All we need to think about is tomorrow. Could it be that the predecessor was called here? Can't you back off again?"
"Can, later let papah who talks" said Papah Bagas.
Maryam's coming. "Assalamualaikum sister-in-law, how is it?"
"Waalaikum salam" answered everyone. "Alhamdulillah mbak you just realized" said Mamah Anin
"Alhamdulillah" answered Maryam. "Who are you?" ask papah Bagas.
"Just like Habib, he's meeting someone he knows. Mary does not know who. Maryam was directly here pah" explained Maryam.
Sigit's pumping the papa. "Well, don't-don't meet another woman pah. Wes canceled iki"
"Hi! Si Bang! If you like the origin! The one threatened to cancel is your marriage! Hu! Fuck up!" Maryam hit Sigit's arm. Make everyone laugh.
Before long Habib came with a middle-aged woman but remained graceful in that white coat. Yes, Habib came with his mother, Doctor Aisyah Wibisana surgical specialist. "Assalamualaikum everyone" said doctor Ais friendly.
"Waalaikum hail the doctor" replied everyone. Habib whispered something into his mother's ear leaving everyone confused. Doctor Ais smiled and began to check on Muti's state. "Bib, do you know doctor Ais?" ask Sigit confused.
Habib nodded. "Well known to Bang, this Ais doctor had a husband named Farid Baihaqi, his work is now the head of Bawaslu Ambarawa. There are 3 children, 2 general practitioners, 1 dentist. The first child is continuing specialist surgical studies as well. In the past, this Ais doctor worked at a hospital in Magelang, but she wanted to join her husband, finally applying for a job here. Habib just graduated from High School, huh Bun?" said Habib got a nod from doctor Ais.
Makes everything even more upset. "Bune? I-I mean you, doctor Ais Bunda kamj mas?" ask Mary who was surprised. Because all this time he had never met the Habib family. And the photo that Habib once showed himself was a photo of the young doctor Ais and Mr. Farid.
Habib smiled and nodded. "Yes deck, this is Mas Habib's bundle. Your future in-laws"
Everything's getting stupefied. Doctor Ais washed his hands. Maryam salutes doctor Ais. "Sorry Bun, Maryam doesn't know if it's Ice Mother"
"Hahaha, no papa, is indeed the Mother of the artist who must be known here and there? I am Habib's mother. This one must be Maryam's sister, right? This is Maryam's mom? And Maryam's papa here" Doctor Ais pointed to Indra's father, making everyone laugh.
"This is Maryam Bun's papa" Habib explained. "Oh wrong jebule. Haha. Sorry sir, ma'am"
"Jebul who saved Muti our own besan candidate Mah" said Papah Bagas. Mamah Anin shaking hands with Mother Ais and cipika cipiki. Maryam was also embraced by Mother Ice. "Smart you choose the candidate bojo Bib, beautiful, soft, wes, Mommy agrees! Take to Bib's house, introduce our extended family" said Mother Ais.
"Soft where's doc? He's spoiled the doc" Sigit dropped Muti's pride. "Hi! Brother ih!"
Make everyone laugh. "Eh, until I forget to explain the condition of Mrs Muti. So, Muti's stab wound didn't hit his vital organ. But deep enough. Until there was a torn blood vessel and it took a few stitches. It's also lash, huh?" ask doctor Ais.
"That's what we're worried about, doc, then what's the best advice?" ask Indra's father. "Take it to a mental specialist, sir, or to a psychiatrist. If I am willing, I have the acquaintance of a physician of the soul, for healing only God has the right to determine, but most patients are happy with the therapy given by my friend"
Everyone looked at each other. "May the advice of doctor Ais, Hana must also be traumatized, her house where doc? Let us go later" said Mamah Anin agreed with the advice of doctor Ais.
"Let him come to Semarang for some meetings later. Next we can go to Magelang. I called his youth first" Doctor Ais called someone. Not a voice call but a video call.
"The Assalamualaikum Ras" said doctor Ais. "Greetings waalaikum, brother. Tumben video call, why?"
"Now, I want to show off my man-to-be. Hahaha, his candidate Habib" The doctor Ais pointed the camera at Maryam, smiling and greeting the doctor Laras. "Assalamualaikum aunt"
"Eh, hail waalaikum. Who'sisthis? real pretty. Bib, wrap Bib, take it home to Magelang. If there is still stock, you can bring one for your Archee bang. Hehehe" replied Dr. Baras.
"I'm Maryam aunt. The candidate is Habib. What's the aunt's name?"
"Call aunt Laras" Maryam nodded. "Ras, there's also a family of Maryam's parents. I wanted to ask for help from you, so today there was a patient of mine who was the target of a crime. He and his brother got a whip on his body. I'm afraid, mentally will be troubled if left too long, can you go to Ambarawa to give therapy to them?"
Laras nodded. "Can I have the same Ambassador staying where you are, brother? Hehehe"
"Yes, that's easy. Can you come here tomorrow?" doctor Laras nodded. "God willing, yes, so I can't wait to see the candidate Habib. The Archee is hard to get married. He said wait for the right one. Sopo kui wonge mbuh"
"Hahaha, patient to yo. I wait for tomorrow. Yes, I did, brother closed first. Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikum salam" the video call ended. "Tomorrow can be directly therapeutic sir, please who got the lash was told to come here huh? Let's do it"
Papah Bagas nodded. "Thank you for the help of the candidate. Let our niece come here"
"Together sir, fellow humans should help each other. I happen to have a friend who can help you"
The conversation continued with a warm atmosphere. Sigit looked at Muti and kissed his hand again. "Mas, I had a dream" Muti said.
"What dream is yank?"
"Your dreams smell my lips over and over again" Muti said. Deg deg deg deg deg.
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