MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE

MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 146 THE FRIENDLY DOCTOR


Before long, Mila called me. He asked me where I was and Arka's mas.


"We're having lunch, Mil. Are you done?" ask me on the phone.


"Udah. Where to eat?" ask Mila.


"In the hospital canteen. If you want to eat, let me pack." I'm sorry that Mila had to walk here alone. It's pretty far from where we checked.


"I'm following you." Then Mila hung up on him.


I saw Arka's mas opening his hape. It was as if he was texting someone.


I just gave him a quick look. No intention of asking. Mending enjoyed my meal even though I wasn't very tasteful.


A few minutes later, Mila reached the cafeteria. Face pouting. I looked at him not understanding.


"Why, Mil? How pouting?" my many.


Arka was silent. He looks good with his food.


"Nothing. Laper," replied Mila. Then order food like the one in Arka.


"You're so fast? It was counseling, too, right?" my many.


"Yes, should. But the doctor just asked me to sign, and I was told to wait outside" Mila replied.


"Oh yeah? I was invited to share. Pretty long too," I said.


"Boro-boro sharing. His face is so jutek. His voice is also sniffling!"


I gawk. Yoga has been very caring for me. Friendly and kind. He painstakingly answered my every question.


"Doctor Yoga, right?" many ensure.


Mila nodded.


"What is sharing, you?" ask Arka to me. The nadanya follow jutek.


"Much." I refuse to explain. Because there will be more questions.


"He didn't mean anything to me" Mila said.


"Goodoo. There is no need to share the same people we do not know," said Mas Arka.


It seems he is insinuating me. But I don't want to be hooked. Just let him say what. I want to focus on my blood check later.


We eat in silence. I had time and time again caught wet when Arka looked at Mila. And so is Mila. Like there's nothing ordinary.


I tried to shake my silly thoughts. There's no way there's anything with them. They haven't known them long. And I've only met a few times. Even though they were both gone when we were going to check the blood back then.


After eating, we went back to where we had our blood checked. The atmosphere there is very quiet. No more patients.


"Try asking, Ar. It has not been the result" said Mas Arka to me.


While he sat in the waiting chair. Mila sat next to him.


"Yes." Yeah." I'm going to the registration.


"Susters. What's the result of my blood check already out?" my many.


"Already, Mom. It's." The nurse handed me a white sheet of paper.


I don't really understand the contents. Because there are many medical terms.


"If you want to be more clear, please see a Yoga doctor in his room" the nurse said kindly.


His face was not as cold as it was during registration.


"If you have a friend of mine, Mila, you're done too?" my many. It's not good to ask only my results.


"It has. But let him bring himself here. Her husband can also come along, let's know the result" she replied.


"His husband? What husband, Sus? Mila doesn't have a husband yet" I said.


"Lha that?" The nurse pointed towards Mila and the Arka mas.


I also looked towards them. They look very familiar talking.


"That's my husband, Sus. Mila my best friend," I explained.


"Oohs. Yes already. Sorry, I don't think it's Mom's husband." Then the nurse came in.


I went back to Arka and Mila.


"Have you come out, Ar?" ask Mila. I showed you the sheet of paper I was holding.


"But I have to go to the Yoga doctor's room first. Ask him for an explanation?"


"Let's do it, Mas. Let it be clearer" said Mila.


Mas Arka did not care about Mila's words. He kept reading it.


"You're negative. What else do you want to see a doctor?" ask the Ark with ketus.


"really?" I just can't believe it. I don't know where Arka could deduce the results.


"Look at! Learn the language of medicine!" sahut mas Arka's.


I took the paper again. But there is no evidence that I am negative or positive.


I'm very happy. But also curious. Regardless of Arka's ban on seeing a Yoga doctor, I ran to the doctor's office. I want to get clear certainty.


"andr! Aryan!" yell at Arka. But I don't care about it.


I walked into the Yoga doctor's room after knocking on his door.


"Good day, Doc," I said. The Yoga Doctor smiled at me.


"Come in. Sit down, Ar." Friendly and friendly, the Yoga doctor told me to sit down. Very contrary to the opinion of Mila who said this handsome doctor jutek.


I'm handing over my blood check. He read it carefully. Then mangosteen.


"Temporary negative results. But we need further observation. You come here for another week. We check again. If the result is still negative, it means you do not contract the virus" said Yoga.


"Yes, Doc. What should I do during the week to keep the results negative?" my many.


"What must be far from the things that trigger it" he replied.


"What's that?" my question is not to understand.


"Don't have sexual activity first. With anyone. Don't use a syringe first, unless the doctor's handling."


"Even with my husband?" many ensure.


"We don't know your husband's condition."


I nodded in understanding.


"Just sterilize your body first. Let the results be more accurate later," he continued.


"Good, Doc. Is there any medication to be taken?" my many.


Yoga then takes some medicine. Then give it to me. And explain to me the rules of drinking.


"Don't be late. Even if it's only a day" says Yoga.


"Ready, Doc." I feel like my world is back to light. Hopefully in the second check, the result is negative.


"Oh, yes. You have a child, right?" ask Yoga. I'm nodding. I already explained my son's shit to him.


"Don't have direct contact with your son, huh? Poor him he's a kid. To avoid the bad possibilities."


I'm nodding. Although there is disappointment. Because I've been dying to get back close to my son. I have to wait another week.


"If there are other questions, you can chat on my number earlier," said Yoga.


I'm nodding. I get it, this is how he told me to get out of his room.


"All right, I'll excuse you. Thank you for all the explanations" I said.


Yoga extended her hand to me. Want to not, I held it.


"See you next week, Ar."


"Yes, Doc. Pray that everything will be okay. And walk as I expected" I said.


"Yes, sure."


Yoga still holds my hand. I cleared my throat, and she let go of my hand.


"Ooh, sorry," he said shyly.


I smiled, and walked out of the room.


As I got outside, I saw Mila already holding the same paper as mine.


"How did you get it, Mil?" my many.


"The nurse said, the result was negative" Mila replied.


"Alhamdulillah. You didn't consult a Yoga doctor first?" my many.


"Relieve it! Jutek doctor!"