
A month has passed. Anisa's first salary is already in her hands at this time. A smile never leaves his lips. Because today she gets a holiday, Anisa intends to invite Abian to go to the market to buy a fan. But when he just returned home from night service, he almost collided with Abian in front of the room door.
"Mass? where are you going? right here! I want to show you something" Anisa said as she pulled Abian back into the room.
Anisa makes Abian sit on the edge of the bed. Anisa who was overheated, immediately took off the hijab she was wearing.
"Mas. I want to show you this" Anisa said, revealing a white envelope from her pocket.
Anisa then showed off the red sheet money, her first salary with a smile on her lips.
"Look! this is my first salary. I'm so happy today. Today I will take you to the market. We will buy a large fan, so that Bian's car does not overheat anymore," said Anisa while stretching her hand to describe a large fan according to her imagination.
"Today's fashion can ask for a good meal. We'll find good food in the market. I'll also buy new clothes for you. Wait a minute, yeah! let me take a shower first, after that we just go," continued Anisa enthusiastically.
Anisa leaves Abian in the room alone, and also her salary money beside the man.
"He seemed happy to receive his first salary. How much is his salary? it's so smart to buy anything for me, "inner Abian who then grabs the money to count it.
Abian sighed when he found out, the salary earned by his wife was only UMR.
"Ckk...do I have to go with him to the market? I haven't been to a place like that in a long time. Anyway, I have a meeting with a client. Never mind, why do I care about him. The money I'm going to handle is worth hundreds of billions, not worth what he's earned" Abian said.
Without feeling Abian just left. While Anisa took a bath in a hurry. But he was very disappointed, when he came out of the bathroom did not find Abian's whereabouts.
"Where did he go? so he doesn't want me to go to the market? the money...."
Anisa hurried to count the money, and it turned out to be intact.
"Actually what kind of person you are. Why is it so hard to get close to you. Although everyone says you're crazy, but I don't think you're what people say you are. Indeed you are more quiet than people in general, but I feel you are a very characterful person," murmured Anisa.
"Where do you actually go every day? and you come home always at night. When contacted you never picked up my phone," continued Anisa.
"But yes, that's it. I'll surprise you when you get home by buying you a new fan" Anisa smiled to herself. He changed his clothes and went to the market
"Where are you going?" neneng asked when she saw Anisa was going out.
"You go to the market, Mom. Want to go to the market too? then we go together" asked Anisa.
"For a lot of money apparently. If you have money, buy kitchen necessities. This is not a place of social care," said Neneng.
"Yes ma'am." Anisa answered briefly.
Not wanting to serve the words of her mother-in-law, Anisa chose to go to the market as soon as possible. After buying the kitchen needs, Anisa bought her dream fan.
"Duh.mas Bian where ya go! it's almost 11 in the night, I'm so worried. Tomorrow I have morning service, but I can't sleep if she hasn't come home like this" Anisa is seen pacing around in the room. If a few hours ago Abian's phone can still be contacted, but now the number is no longer active.
After waiting for quite a while, Abian finally came home at exactly 12 p.m.
Abian pressed the door handle, Abian and Anisa's eyes met. Anisa's smile rose from her lips, and reflexively hugged her husband.
"Where are you going? I'm so worried mas," asked Anisa.
"So he hasn't slept because he's worried about me? he's this really stupid, or what?" inner Abian.
"Mas. Take a look at that! I bought a fan for us. So starting tonight mas will not overheat again," said Anisa.
Abian glanced at the sizable fan, with a wind swirl that was firmer than the previous fan. But for Abian of course it does not mean anything to him, because he can enjoy the cool air from the cooling environment.
The man no longer took off his clothes, and immediately lay on the bed. As usual she turned her back to Anisa and then closed her eyes. While Anisa can only sigh deeply, and sleep beside Abian. Because late to sleep, Anisa who forgot to set the alarm on her phone, woke up late and did not have time to say goodbye to Abian who was still sound asleep.
"God. I woke up bad luck. Where's Anisa? why didn't he wake me up? I'm so late to the office, "inner Abian, when she saw the clock on her phone already showing at 9am.
Abian glanced at the memo that Anisa left on the table
"Get me off to work first, sorry I didn't wake you up, I'm too late!"
"Huh. I think he was angry because I ignored him constantly. But instead he left behind this silly memo, "Abian squeezed the paper and put it in a litter box.
Abian rushed to grab a towel and cleaned herself up. When he finished, he went to the office. Meanwhile, in a different place, Anisa is busy measuring the vital sign of a patient who has just been treated for a heart attack.
"How tensed is Nisa's sister?" ask doctor Ichal.
"170/100 mmhg doctor." Answer Anisa.
"OKAY. Give her a hypertension medication, and put it under her tongue!" doctor Ichal said.
"Nice doc." Answer Anisa.
Anisa rushed out of the room to take hypertension medication, while doctors examined the condition of her patient who is currently experiencing tightness due to her heart problems. Not long after, Anisa returned with a hypertensive drug, and put the drug under the tongue of the patient.
"Anisa Suster. Patients just drip! set the Gtt to 28/minute. Where's the patient's family?" ask doctor Ichal.
"There's outside the dock. Oh yes doc, what infusion was used?" ask Anisa.
"R." L." Answer doctor Ichal.
"Alright doc," said Anisa.
Doctor Ichal comes out of the treatment room, and talks with the patient's family about the patient's condition and requires the approval of the patient if at any time there is emergency. Meanwhile, Anisa looks painstaking taking care of her patients, even she teaches her patients breathing techniques to reduce the feeling of tightness in the patient's chest.
After the work hours were over, Anisapun rushed home. But as usual, he did not find Abian at home.