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Love Mr. Alter Ego's
Wife ?


As soon as the IGD room in the hospital Sari healthy busy, the doctors from some specialists also came to enter the IGD room with a hurry to check and also see the condition of Kemal. Even doctor Fauzi hospital chief doctor Sari healthy is also among them.


"How's Neil doing?" ask doctor Fauzi to the guard doctor who handles Kemal.


"If you look at the physical condition is very good as well as the condition of his vital organs, there are no injuries, injuries or anything. Neither did the outside of his body find any bruises or cuts including his head, everything is safe doc." Dr. Daniel explained in detail to Dr. Fauzi.


"Surge!" the cold voice of the man shook off some doctors who were surrounding Kemal's body.


Some doctors moved away from the Kemal bankar, now standing nearby, with Daniel and Fauzi.


"Give me your stethoscope!" ask the man to doctor Fauzi while extending his left hand.


Meanwhile, all the doctors and nurses just silently looked and waited for the results of the diagnosis that would be done by the man.


"How long has it been in this condition?" ask the man to doctor Fauzi.


"If according to information from his assistant for approximately one hour he was unconscious Doc" replied Fauzi doctor.


The man in a white shirt with his arms half rolled up looks sexy by exposing the thin muscles in his arms. His handsome face and attitude that exuded tranquility made almost everyone who saw him could already feel the calmness and prestige within him. His eyes are so shady plus his gentle way of speaking makes the people around him condolent and also very respectful.


Doctor Fabian Bastian Bagaskara is a heart specialist graduate from an existing medical university in America. He is Kemal's cousin just returned from abroad.


"He's fine, there's nothing to worry about. Please keep an intensive eye on him and whether his every development is on me." Fabian told his staff.


"Okay Doc" said Dr. Daniel and Dr. Fauzi.


Fabian stared fixedly at his cousin's face lying on top of the bankar in front of me, before he left the IGD room followed by several doctors. Fabian is trusted by Bastian to lead the hospital where the camp is now in care.


Chequek.


The door to Fabian's IGD room opened followed by several specialists, his steps halted as Grandpa Bastian greeted him with an anxious face while standing waiting for a statement to come out of Fabian's mouth.


"Calm down, Eyang, he's okay. Maybe it's just because of the sauce."


Fabian knew right away and he tried to calm Bastian down by telling him Kemal's true condition.


"That will see him" Bastian said, lightly patting Fabian on the shoulder before leaving to pass into the IGD's room.


Ismail was worried about Kemal's condition is clearly visible from his attitude that briefly sat and stood up and walked back and forth.he always raised one of his eyebrows tilted upwards with a pouting face. his forehead is always wrinkled. But upon hearing Fabian Ismail's explanation immediately breathed a sigh of relief.


"Astaghfiullah! Neng Safitri!" muttered Ismail patted his eel so consciously as he did not find the figure of Safitri nearby.


Ismail's gaze immediately swept the IGD room with the eyeballs twisting in all directions looking for Safitri's figure, unfortunately he did not find Safitri's presence in the IGD waiting room for the patient's family.


"Aren't you still outside?" Ismail monologue guesses the existence of Safitri.


Without waiting for the time Ismail rushed the half-run road down the hospital corridor to the hospital lobby where it was adjacent to the IGD room.


A thin smile immediately developed on Ismail's lips while breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Safitri was sitting on one of the rows of benches while folding both hands in front of his chest in the lobby.


"Yes kang." Safitri stood up and followed Ishmael behind him.


Walking along the corridor towards the IGD Safitri hall was only silent with a straight forward gaze and his facial expression flat. As soon as the two reached the entrance of IGD Ismail seemed confused between going inside carrying Safitri or sitting quietly with Safitri in the waiting room chair.


"Oh, bring it inside or wait here huh?" ismail muttered confused while back and forth the body towards Safitri and IGD entrance.


"Why I'm nervous. Is calm is, he is not Bini Lo so everything must be beautiful in time." murmured Ismail lirih almost inaudible while glancing at Safitri with the corner of his eye.


Dugs


"A-" Ismail almost complained as he turned his body into a tall strapping body that had just come out of the IGD door.


"Don't put your eyes on your feet!" bastian's baritone voice opened Ismail tightly locking his mouth.


Ishmael stood up while bowing his face not daring to look at his great master temperamental but ironic in getting the word out. Instantly *Scopophobia immediately afflicted him with a bitter taste and also palms that began to sweat cold.


"Excuse the Great Lord" said Ismail without daring to look at his Master.


"What's going on?" the heavy and deep voice must have made Ismail even more panicked.


Ismail tried to take a deep breath to make it calmer, but still his heart was racing. While Bastian stood upright with his hands crossed in front of his chest staring at his subordinates sharply with an intimidating attitude.


"Our car was on the highway almost had an accident during heavy rain there was a pick up car from the front that almost hit our car but fortunately I could avoid but when almost collided Mr. had time screamed loudly before our car stopped sir. Who knows exactly what happened to him, sir." explained Ismail was relieved.


Bastian turned towards Safitri who was sitting leaning back with a flat look.


"Who is he?" ask Bastian curiously.


"Anu sir, he ..he's the wife of the young Master." replied Ismail in an almost inaudible voice.


Bastian slightly lowered his face right now facing Ismail's face. Getting a look like that made Ismail wrinkle his body.


"He's the wife of the young master. His name is Safitri." said Ismail as calmly as possible.


"Wife? You said she was my granddaughter's wife?" ask Bastian to make sure.


Ismail did not dare to answer with Bastian's words he only nodded his head twice.


Bastian turned to Safitri while glancing at her many times once he was suspicious and still in disbelief, whether it was true what Ismail said that a simple innocent girl with a village appearance was the wife of his favorite grandson.


...To be continued.......


Whether Bastian can accept Safitri or even reject it yuk follow the next episode do not forget like his comment yes brother🙏


*Scopophobia is an excessive fear and anxiety of gaze or eye contact with others