
Chequek!
Practically Roby was surprised to see me lying weakly on the bed, but she still remembered to prevent the two women behind her from coming in. "You wait here." Roby came in, closed the door and walked up to me.
"Please" I said.
Roby had to close her ears to hear my voice. "Lu why, Ngga?"
"Take me to the hospital."
Roby nodded, he hurried to pick up my clothes and helped me put them back on while asking questions - - more precisely the babble I couldn't answer. After that he called Karin to help me and took me to the car. And Jessy who was walking in front was in charge of opening the door and pressing the elevator button as we went downstairs.
Unfortunately, Karin who did not take me to the hospital apparently received a phone call from Suci, and my secretary even innocently told me the truth. And, he did not forget to say that I was on my way to the hospital brought by Roby and Jessy, so Jessy's phone rang immediately.
If I could get in the way, I wouldn't want Suci to know about my condition. Moreover, the calamity that struck me an hour ago.
And again, in this helplessness, I hope Suci is able to overcome her emotions. I didn't want her worry about me to shock herself and get sick instead.
Fortunately, Roby and Jessy were able to understand my almost inaudible words.
I must make sure the drugs that enter my body will not cause side effects that endanger my health.
I know that when Suci arrived at the hospital, she tried hard even though thousands of question marks weighed on her mind. It was not easy to convince her that I was just exhausted and that I was doing well. She's not a stupid woman I can easily lie to.
"I know you," he said, "your stamina is good. Everything you consume I take care of everything, I know everything is healthy. Your nutritional intake is enough. You also get enough rest. I've been watching everything in detail. I also often ask Karin how about the office work, she says everything is fine. So I can't believe you're exhausted. Please be honest with me, Mom. Tell me, what exactly are you doing?"
I tried to smile even though my heart was hard to remember as if I was very despicable and dirty because it was stained by other women - women who were often used together by other men. It's disgusting. "Don't worry" I said with great difficulty trying to speak. "Don't stress, yeah. Poor our son."
Also Roby, pity he must be confused to take care of the hospital administration and also see a doctor to ask him to keep my condition from the Holy One. Taking into account Holy's vulnerable pregnancy history, the doctor agreed to keep my condition a secret to my wife. But I know that doctors can't violate their code of conduct. They can't lie.
"Pak Rangga's situation is fine. Just need a break, and tomorrow we can go home."
That is what the doctor explained to the Saint. He wasn't lying, I was fine. It's just that the influence of the high dose medicine is still working inside my body. The lab results showed results that were in line with my expectations.