The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 64 Polygamy
Dani POV
Along the way to the hospital I kept hugging him tightly. There was a fear of him leaving me right now.
"Susual grandfather!" finally my defense collapsed again seeing him unconscious, his face getting pale and weak. I panicked and worried, what if he left me like a father and mother? I dismissed all my bad thoughts by shaking my head strongly.
"Dek..please..conscious...srook." I said stammered as I sobbed. The tears were no longer blocked, flowing with great force. Even my nose was blocked until it was hard to breathe.
"Sir please go faster!" I shouted impatiently. I freaked. Afraid something might happen to the only family I have in this world. I'm afraid to live alone.
I went straight down as soon as I got to the hospital and went inside looking for a nurse.
"Please my sister pass out!" I shouted to a nun who immediately called out to her friends by pushing the gurney quickly.
Then everyone there helped move Mita up the safe.
"The fare?" the driver reminded me I hadn't paid the fare. Hela took a long breath.
"How many sir?"
"Fifty thousand." reached into the pocket of the pants that I got the receipt of the purchase from the mini market.
"Oh Allah.." Why is it that at this crucial moment I forgot to bring money, where is my wallet? checked all my pockets and I remember it in my backpack.
"Can you wait first?" I doubt he's angry. However, he cooperates with people, of course, must deposit.
"I forgot not to bring money." the father looked confused.
"I'll call my friend soon!" seeing only one contact in my mind.mas Yahya. I immediately press the contact number.
"Family patient girl!" a nun yelled at the ER door in a daze. Oh God I'm almost crazy so confused as to which one I should propose. I had to turn off the phone.
"Yes sister.." she shouted back which was greeted with a smile.
"Please wait a minute! Sorry to bother you!" I lowered my head then walked quickly towards the ER room.
"Family patient?" I know her name is Sister Sari through her nametag.
"Yes I sus.." Sister Sari looked at me as if she was holding my image in the memory of my brain. I shriveled in wonder.
"Whose patient's name?" ask him while installing a blood pressure checker on my brother's left arm.
"Sasmita Mahasma Rani."
"Worn out?"
"20 years."
I was shocked, when suddenly my phone rang signifying the incoming call with the name of Yahya mas.
"Shut up!" pick up the phone.
"Waalaikum salam.mas please Mita in the hospital and I forgot not to bring money and wallet."
"Front is also awaited by the grab driver.I have not paid" I replied panicked and confused.
"Yes thanks.I'll wait!"
"Sorry to trouble."
"Waalaikum hail.." I can be a little relieved. There will be help but we still have to wait. I then turned towards Sister Sari wanting to ask for a moment.
"Yes I have heard" said Sister Sari without turning her eyes, still focused on checking on Mita's condition. I am grateful that everything is made easy with God.
"His blood pressure is low at only 90, does the patient complain of dizziness?"
"Do you not know?" tanyanya.
"I work."
"Oh.." Sister Sari nodded in understanding.
"Anyone in the house?" ask again.
"ART..."
"Old man?"
"Had died."
"Sorry.." she turned to me with a look of pity.
"Maybe a lab test will be done later but wait for the doctor's order." I immediately tensed up when Sister Sari said laboratory tests.
"I mean blood checks? blood taken?" many doubt.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Because the fever is too high 39.4 degrees to know the cause."
"Who is the patient?" the question sounds strange 'who is the time?' maybe if it wasn't like this it would sound funny.
"My sister." I replied courteously, after all Sister Sari has helped me.
"Is the base still single?" what the fuck is this why the others follow the line and ask so while smiling. I kept quiet feeling I didn't have to answer because it's my personal business not to be published.
"It's so arrogant!" said one of them sewot.
"Yes.." The other answered the jutek.
"Luckily handsome..ugly ogah me." saw them I shook my head.
"So, what single?" ngeyel. Aggressive type girl. Beautiful people drop self-esteem.
"Answer dong!" it's getting more and more clingy. I had a glance at Sister Sari's face that turned upset.
"Please don't make a fuss for the patient!" sela Sister Sari with a flat expression.
"So, what single?" the whisper is curious. Suddenly I had a bad idea.
"Doble.." I replied.
"Hah.." they shouted in shock and immediately got an annoyed plot from Sister Sari.
"Sorry.." said one of them representing while grinning.
"What do you mean?" still curious.
"Wife with two?"
"Polygamy?" they immediately frowned when I answered nothing. They assume for themselves.
"Males ah dipoligami.." immediately go ngeloyor.
"Moreover me.." followed by the others. I can breathe a sigh of relief.
"Are you really having two wives?" sister Sari was apparently curious as well. I'm just smiling.
"The speech was a prayer so I kept quiet." Sister Sari smiled as she shook her head.
