DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 49. Ill

Nyai Fazila was flabbergasted, shocked to see Fazila who suddenly fainted. He never expected such an event. Initially hoping Fazila would be happy if taken to an event even his health dropped back.

"No, let the others!" prevent Danisa when the man who just married her wants to help.

"But–"

Danisa shook her head to make the husband instantly quiet on the spot.

"We continue the photo session. There are many people who can help the girl, why should the bride?"

The man nodded then sat down at the peraminan while continuing to see how the people were carrying Fazila's body. To continue the photo session must wait for the situation there to be stable. He is not nice to people because he can assume he has no empathy for invited guests who are affected by the disaster. Moreover, the guest has a santri who accompanies a Nyai.

After Fazila was no longer visible, they asked the photographer to continue his duties.

"To the hospital sir!" his orders Fatimah when after Fazila was laid in the car by the people there.

"Alright Nyai," said the driver with bad breath after running when he heard the news that the santri who accompanied Nyai Fatimah fainted. When people scream, they are eating. He ran towards the car without drinking first.

The driver went in and started the engine.

"Quick Sir!" Nyai Fatimah was afraid of something happening to Fazila, maybe she was considered negligent by the girl's parents.

"Okay, but be patient! This alley is rather narrow and does not allow for speeding. If anyone passes in front of us it can get hit if not carefully" the driver explained about the possibility.

Nyai Fatimah simply nodded while reciting a prayer in her heart. He reached into his bag and looked to see if he was carrying wind oil like before.

"There," he murmured and rubbed on Fazila's forehead and slightly on his nose.

There was no reaction, Fazila was still not breathing either. Nyai Fatimah looked at Fazila's face and lips that looked pale, her face paled with great worry.

"This how?" Nyai Fatimah muttered to herself. Inwardly I hope Fazila is okay. Nothing bad happened to him and he soon realized.

"Did he eat wrong?" ask yourself while remembering what food goes into Fazila's stomach.

"It seems safe," his inner being realized that what Fazila was eating was safe food even when eaten in a sick state. Sambal alone Fazila did not touch him earlier.

"Sabar Nyai, in front there is a puskesmas," said the driver calming. His eyes were looking forward because of the position in a speeding state.

"How can I calm down, sir, what if something happens to my santri? I can be prosecuted by his family. Is he tired, I take shopping to the mall? Though my intention is good but how the results so this."

The driver just kept quiet to hear Nyai Fatimah's complaint. Previously the driver had never heard Nyai Fatimah so worried and complaining like now.

"That's Mr?" nyai asked Fatimah and then looked back at Fazila's situation that did not change in the slightest.

"Well! O Allah, may he be well" said Nyai Fatimah and exhaled heavily.

Not long after, their car entered the parking lot. The driver directly carried Fazila's body to the ER room.

When Fazila examined Nyai Fatimah seemed to pacing incoherently. The sound of the phone disturbed his hearing and Nyai Fatimah directly came out and picked it up.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi, how is Chila, why did Nyai bring him who was not so healthy?" Kyai Miftah's voice came from behind the phone. Nyai Fatimah gave a rough sigh. Instead of making Nyai Fatimah calm, Kyai Miftah even protested.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi. I didn't know it was going to happen like this Kyai. If I knew maybe I would invite other students. Kapok I'm taking Chila, "his great-grandson.

"Just be patient, it's fate like this. What did the doctor say?"

"Not knowing Kyai, she's still being examined and unconscious. We're taking him to the nearest puskesmas."

"Don't be Kyai!"

"Yes, after hearing the next news. I'll be there soon. Already yes, assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi!"

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

Nyai Fatimah returned to the ER room and walked towards the nurse who was examining Fazila.

"He why Doc? What exactly is going on? Why not wake up too?" Nyai Fatimah immediately bombarded the doctor with questions.

"Just be in shock, you better take care of his mood. The patient is not conscious yet but soon the possibility will soon be human."

"Oh so, Doc? Thank goodness then and thank you for your service."

"Together" said the nurse. It was actually awkward when Nyai Fatimah called herself a doctor, but it wasn't that important.

"It is better to sit Nyai," said the driver while shifting the chair, pitying to see Nyai Fatimah pacing in an uncertain direction.

"Thank you, sir, but not necessarily" he refused. He chose to stand up because he was still not calm.

Fazila blinked her eyes and looked at the top of the room. His eyes immediately combed the room to find out where he was.

"You're sober?" Nyai Fatimah smiled happily beside her face making Fazila instantly link her eyebrows together. Confused by what happened.

"Why me? And where is it now?" ogre.

"You passed out and now you're at the health center" explained Nyai Fatimah, making Fazila have to remember the incident. His face grimaced as he remembered everything.

"I want to go back to the pesantren" said Fazila then got off the gurney.

"But Chila–"

"I'm fine!" fazila made Nyai Fatimah go wide. However, it was undeniable that his heart was calm seeing that Fazila was already conscious.

"Then wait a minute, the doctor is taking medicine for you."

"I'm not sick Nyai, so I don't need medicine" Fazila said.

"At least vitamin Chila so that you are not weak anymore," said Nyai Fatimah made Fazila forced to nod.

Not waiting for some time the nurse gave a prescription to Nyai and was told to make up for it at the drug redemption counter.

Fazila only sighed as an officer gave her medicine and gave her advice.

"I feel like I need a cure rather than a physical one" Fazila murmured.

They returned to the pesantren and Nyai Fatimah advised Fazila to rest for a few days before returning to actively follow all activities in the pesantren.

However, instead of getting healthier after continuing to take the drug, Fazila's immune system even went down. One night he came back feverish, hot and shivering made his friends confused because Fazila never recovered.

Day by day Fazila's condition is not getting healthier, but continues to drop. Several times Nyai and the ustadzah there took Fazila to the hospital, but never made the girl recover. They all decided to tell their families.

Hearing the news of his ailing daughter Zidane and family immediately picked up Fazila and asked for permission to take care of his daughter until she was completely healed before returning to the boarding school again.

Seriate.