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Chapter 15 The Invitation of Alan

Alan was still struggling with his stethoscope, examining patients with emergencies, traffic accidents, work accidents, fainting and others, which kept him very busy with assistants and nurses.

Sit down for a while, resting both of his legs from earlier continue to walk to and fro, by hanging his stethoscope. Grabbing his phone, looking at social media is just driving away fatigue. His phone vibrated, stared at the name on the screen, then shifted the green button.

“What's up, Tirta?”

“Ervan trapped in the house, the President has already determined a future wife for him.”

“What?” Suddenly got up from his seat.

“He asked for help, to me. But, I can't do anything.”

“Good, I understand.”

Alan sat back down, put his phone on the table. Thinking for a moment, his phone again rang as fast as lightning picked it up.

“You where?”

“In hospital. I know, Tirta called me. But, I can't help you.”

“Not that, help me persuade that woman. I'm out of time.”

“I understand.”

Pushing the chair back, looking around ensures there are no new patients. Then putting down his stethoscope, yet his feet stepped away, the sound of ambulance sirens sounded from a distance. He again grabbed the stethoscope and hung it around his neck, while his phone shook again.

“What's up, again? I haven't seen him, I still have a patient.”

“Tell him, about me and the incident. But, not the whole, just my identity and relationships that are only limited to superiors and subordinates, no more. Reassure, he wants to play the role of the girl and replace

name.”

“Are you crazy? You think he'd do it?”

“No matter, how do you convince him. But, he had to do it.”

The connection was severed, as the tip of his lips wanted to protest. Back to shaking, his work in the hospital became double than normal. Not only the sick, the sick love becomes the patient.

After doing his job, he directed the doctors who were apprentices, giving some explanations, while waiting for his replacement doctor to come, because his shift was finished.

Alan walked down the hospital hallway, taking the elevator that would take him to the floor of the VVIP room. Where to start, yes! He murmured while waiting for the elevator door to open.

Right at the door of the room, he took a breath, fixed his suit, then swung his hand, knocking slowly so that inside there he knew his arrival.

“Goodnight, Tamara.” The stale base before, expressed his intentions. “How is it?”

“Good night doctor. He's fine, just fell asleep.”

Now, what am I supposed to say? Hesitating, Alan cleared his throat, rearranging his suit that looked fine.

“Can I sit?”

“Sure doctor, please.” Sarah walked over, took a sitting position, in front of her.

“Look, there's something I want to talk about. This is Ervan's problem, about ...” Hesitatingly continued his sentence, staring at the look on the woman's face in front of him. “Wedding.” Plong also finally.

“Sorry, Doctor, I can't." Sarah refused back.

"Are you still angry about what happened back then?" Sarah mute. "He wasn't like that before. Something happened, so he could not control his emotions. At night, he had trouble sleeping and during the day he had to face his parents."

"Doctor mean?"

"He was the only successor, so his parents sought a mate. They want Ervan to have a successor as soon as possible."

Sarah termangu.

"Doctor, I don't have a family, status and education, I even have a child. Even if I accept Ervan's offer, I don't think his parents will accept me."

Also true! Fuck Ervan, why not think about this?

"For that matter, it seems like they will still accept you. Especially if, looking at his granddaughter who was already this big."

Alan reassured again, while he himself was not sure of his words.

Sarah looked at Alan

"You don't have to bother to work, even bring it in the company. She is still a baby needs a better life, she needs a clean environment for her growth.”

Why am I like a matchmaker?

Alan turned left-right looking for a water bottle, to wet his throat that was drying as it continued to babble. Look at the dispenser, take a glass directly drink it, add another glass, like a person who is really thirsty. He sat down again, putting his glass, which had been filled with pol, on the table. In front of him, Sarah was still silent, I don't know what she had in mind.

“Tama, Tamara?” Sarah raised her face, shocked by Alan's call. “You daydreaming?”

“No, doc. I just thought about what the doctor said."

"Ervan will give you a better life, right now you need to think about your son's fate. She's a baby, you need a decent place to stay. Besides, you still need to think about his future."

Long-lived, Alan attacks Sarah's psychology, with the child being a mother's greatest weakness.

"Right now maybe you can still take care of her, what if you bring her at work? Can you guarantee his safety? Moreover, he was still crawling and would soon learn to walk, which made his body fall down frequently."

Alan again attacked Sarah's weakest point, the,

Come on, hurry up and say, 'Yes', so that my task will be done quickly.

"Doctor, I know, what the doctor meant. But, this is a marriage, I doubt, can I continue to pretend? Besides, why didn't she just marry her boyfriend?"

"If she has a boyfriend, she can't possibly ask you to marry a contract."

"So Mr Ervan, don't have a girlfriend?" Sarah knitted her eyebrows.

Who does she miss when she hugs me?

"Daughter? Huh!" Alan chuckles. "He's like Mount Everest, hard to climb. The more we try to climb at the top, the worse the weather gets and the colder."

Sarah laughed off, Alan described Ervan's attitude so comically.

"You don't believe it?"

"It's not the doctor, it's not that. I just find it funny with the doctor's expression. I've only known the doctor for a few days, I like the nature of the doctor and secretary Tirta who is not stiff and humorous."

"really?" Alan's eyes sparkled.

Sarah nodded in a smile.

“So, can you take it?" Alan returned to the topic. "Somehow, if you have any doubts, you can make a written agreement or if you want, you can apply for terms.”

Sarah raised her face, thinking, maybe this is a chance for her, to get what has been her goal.

“But," the song, "what, Mr Ervan can accept some terms from me?”

“Of course, whatever it is.” Alan was convincing.

Fuck, with Ervan. It depends on how he qualifies. Most importantly, I survived"

Sarah thinks again, maybe she should give up to get her wish.

“Then, well doctor, I am willing.

"really? You sure?"

Sarah nodded

Just getting excited, Alan came back lethargic.

“But ...” The Jeda. “You must follow the scenario from Ervan.”

“Doctors mean, being a dumped lover?”

“Yes, but you have to be her.”

“Who?”

“You must be Sarah.”