Doctor Sita
Episode 33 (Anfal )

MUSI PALEMBANG HOSPITAL

An elderly man was lying weak in the Intensive Care Unit of a hospital for a heart attack. Throughout his body are installed various kinds of tools to monitor the development of his health that has not been stable. The atmosphere in the room looked silent all that was heard was the sound of the machines and the air ventilator of the room.

" Pity Ms. Mahmud usually he is always dashing now weak like this...!" Mrs Zubaidah wept in the arms of the faithful mother Qayah accompanying her.

" Patience, this is a powerful will, you must be patient and sincere...!" Bu Qayah tried to comfort him while rubbing his shoulder.

From behind a glass they looked at the helpless body of Sultan Mahmud on a hospital bed.

" Sita here bring lunch, mom and mom eat well.later you fall ill...!" suddenly Sita was behind them while carrying a plastic bag containing food.

" I'm not hungry yet, son....!" replied Mrs Zubaidah.

" lady..Sita is worried that mother is sick, eat first, let Sita who is waiting for father here...!" Sita approached her mother.

" Just what your son said, let's eat first...!" mak Qayah. With a heavy heart, the Zubaidah lady finally followed Sita's advice. Accompanied by Mak Qayah, he left Sita alone in the ICU waiting room.

Sita looked at his father, sadness lingered on his face because no matter how hard the heart of a Sultan Mahmud but father is still father, parents who must be respected.

PLAJU

" I'm sorry Mr. Aditya, this morning doctor Sita returned to Palembang, he got news through the doctor Syarif, if his father Sultan Mahmud had a heart attack, he was anfal and is now hospitalized Musi...!" Aditya was shocked to hear what Sister Reni said.

" The doctor also expressed his apology for not being able to see Mr. Aditya first because Rahmah's motorbike broke down and entered the workshop and the doctor's mother left earlier in the ambulance with Dr. Syarif...!" nurse Reni then.

Aditya was silent again. He saw a watch in his hand that showed at one o'clock in the afternoon.

" Thank you Ren.slamat noon...!" aditya without asking much.

In the vehicle he was driving, Aditya thought hard how he should behave. It is impossible for Sita to travel without telling her first if not in an emergency. Aditya.

MUSI PALEMBANG HOSPITAL

Sita and her family were gathered in the corridor room of the hospital, they seemed tense because they heard the news that if Sultan Mahmud Mahsyur was critical, Mrs Zubaidah was incessantly crying about the fate of her husband. Everyone tried to comfort him and invite him to pray to the power so that the life of Sultan Mahamud can be saved.Just like with the mother, Sita also felt sadness, her childhood memories suddenly appeared, and the memory of her childhood suddenly appeared, his father always carried him and never let himself down to the ground for fear that his feet would get dirty.

" Qayah.don't let my son's feet hit the ground, I don't want his feet dirty later...!"

" Good Miss Mahmud...!" mak Qayah answered and immediately raised Sita's tiny body into her sling.

Sita's tears came down profusely remembering all that, now her father's figure was lying weakly helpless.

Aditya steps towards the ICU room of a hospital, his heart pounding. But his resolve was round. Soon the figure he was looking for was found. He came closer and said his greetings.

" Ashalamu'alaikum..!" sapana

Sita was shocked and could not believe what she saw, Aditya was already standing before her.

Mrs Zubaidah, Mak Qayah and the Sultan's second son immediately looked towards Aditya while answering her greetings.

" Mrs.this.this is Aditya...!" said Sita lirih. His heart was pounding waiting for the reaction of his mother and family.

" I'm Aditya ma'am...!" Aditya approached an old woman who was looking at him sharply. Both of his eyes looked puffy due to his crying. Slowly Mrs Zubaidah received Aditya's hand. Aditya immediately kissed the back of his hand solemnly.

" You're the man who dared to approach my daughter, aren't you...?" ask Mrs Zubaidah.

" I.iya ma'am..!" aditya replied a little nervously. Highlight the eyes of mistress Zubaidah made her body tremble.

" Come here son...!" suddenly Madam Zubaidah hugged Aditya. Aditya was again surprised but soon his heart was happy because it turned out he was received warmly. " I'm sorry Sita's dad, son...?" lirih.

" No ma'am, there's nothing to forgive, he's not wrong...!" answer Aditya.

" Aren't you hurt by the hurt of his father's man...?" tukas Mrs Zubaidah.

" No ma'am, I think all parents want the best candidate for their child, and he is the same.and I've forgotten him...!" aditya replied with a smile.

" O Lord, thank you son...!" Mrs Zubaidah hugged the man who loved her daughter. Sita also felt happy to see the acceptance of her mother to Aditya.His anxious feelings were immediately replaced by her happy feelings.  Mak Qayah glanced at Sita and then hugged her. " God doesn't sleep, does he...?"

" Yes, mom...!" sita replied with a smile.

" I'm sorry to speak to Sultan Mahmud Mahsyur's family...?" suddenly a doctor in a white suit came out of the ICU.

" I'm his wife doc..!" replied Mrs Zubaidah.

" Mr.o.d come with me...!"

" Well doc...!" mrs Zubaidah.

" So, I'll go with mom first, okay...?" Sita said while looking at Aditya.

" Yes, please.let me wait here...!" answer Aditya.

After the death of Sita, a young man aged approximately 36 years who had been sitting and watching suddenly approached him.

" I'm Sita's brother, beware if you dare to hurt my sister, I'll make you count...!"

" Oh.iea bang, insya alloh I will not hurt him...!" Aditya said stammeringly looking at the male face before him that was staring at him sharply without a smile at all.

In contrast to Mak Qayah, Aditya was happy to get good treatment from him. Mak Qayah asked her to talk about Sita who had been considered as her own daughter so that between her and Sita there were no secrets including the relationship Sita with her. Aditya smiled hearing all of that. Sita himself once told me about the figure of Mak Qayah who hid their letters in a grocery bag if he wanted to go to the market, mak Qayah also brought a bag of clothes when Sita decided to run away from home. Now they both laugh a little. Dim-silently the second son of the Sultan listened to what they were talking about to deduce the nature of Aditya who was loved by his youngest brother.