Tease Om Om
Arsyan Jealous's.

Syafira was being treated in the IGD room of the hospital, while Arsyan was sitting in the waiting room feeling very worried.

He should have been more careful. And bad incidents did not happen to Syafira.

Then, he grabbed a cell phone to contact Aleta. Who else can I contact besides Aleta.

“Halo,” greet the girl across the phone.

“Halo, Aleta. Shafira is in the hospital. There was a car that hit my bike and Syafira fell,” explained Arsyan briefly.

“Kok, can! How is Syafira now?” Aleta trembled at the incident that befell Syafira.

“He's still at IGD, can you come here!” pinta Arsyan is hopeful.

“Yes, I'll be there right now!” saith.

“Thank you Aleta,” said.

However, there was no answer from Aleta. The phone connection was cut because Aleta had rushed to the hospital to see Syafira.

Degan restless, Arsyan kept staring at the door of the IGD room hoping a nurse came out of there and told him that Syafira was fine! I hope that.

The young man kept waiting until, fifteen minutes later, a female nurse opened the door and searched for her whereabouts.

“How is Syafira, Sister?” arsyan asked with a worried expression.

“The patient is aware, and we will immediately take the patient to the treatment room,” replied the woman who works as a nurse.

Arsyan nodded and only followed the other two nurses pushing Syafira's bed towards her nursing room.

It was obvious he was worried. Yes, he should take responsibility if anything happens to him.

Arsyan looked at Syafira who was closing down. Before the nun, get out of Syafira's treatment room. Arsyan immediately asked about the situation of the girl he loved.

“How is Syafira sister?”

“The condition of the patient is not severe, only injured in the temple and knee. A clash at the temple that knocked him unconscious. Meanwhile, on his knee there were eleven sewing wounds, and the soles of his feet were not too severe injuries,” explained the woman.

“How about the others, are there any deep wounds?” ask Arsyan.

“While this is, it hasn't. Later after X-rays and CT Scan results, out we can know. Last time the patient was questioned and he did not complain of pain in the chest,” he explained.

“Thank you sister,” said Arsyan.

Ten minutes Arsyan, looking at Syafira. The girl simply closed her eyes, and made no sound. And Arsyan doesn't want to bother him.

There was a knock on the door, none other than Aleta who had just arrived.

“How is Syafira doing?” aleta asked focused on looking at Syafira who was lying down.

“only injured in the legs and temples, now Syafira is still asleep probably due to the influence of drugs,” explained Arsyan. He looks very sad.

“I'll call Om Victor now!” said Aleta. That was all he had in mind when something bad happened with Syafira.

“No need, I will take care of Syafira, I will be responsible for making her fall!” kekeh Arsya, yes, where maybe he met Syafira with a man who had made him cry.

“Om Victor.” I heard Syafira saying that name.

“I will call Om Victor, it is ready that we can contact other than him! Syafira has no one but Om Victor!” obviously Aleta.

Arsyan looked at Aleta with a dislike look. He disagreed with his unilateral decision. However, it still does not stop Aleta from contacting Om Victor at this time as well.

Aleta grabbed the phone and immediately dialed Victor's number. Approach the flat object to the right ear, while waiting for a phone call to be connected.

“Halo,” greet Victor across the phone.

“Halo Om this Aleta,”.

"What's up Aleta, your sister just got mulan!” said Victor thought Aleta would ask about Juna.

“Not Kak Juna, but this is Syafira Om. Syafira fell on the bike and is being treated in the hospital! I hope Om Victor comes soon,” pinta Aleta looks at Arsyan with a look of dislike.

“Yes, I'll be there right now!” answer Victor.

The phone call ended.

“Why did you call him, I told you not to call him!” arsyan protests.

Aleta chose silence and ignored Arsyan. He moved towards Syafira, sitting on the sofa beside his bed.

Her comment.

To be Continue

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