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Chapter 54. Telephone matters

Midnight. Still in the hospital.

After being caught off guard, by Tirta. Alan was thinking of going home. But, before that, he had to do something for his woman.

Well, order some food and a cup of coffee. Not only for him, but with other officers who are on guard.

Alan did not give it to them directly, but instead left it to one of the nurses.

Morning, as usual. Alan gets a morning shift, for a week. He had breakfast and his coat was well-groomed.

Before leaving, he sent the same message as yesterday.

All right, today is the second day, he muttered as he exited the apartment.

"What are you doing?" Shocked by the figure standing in front of the door. Look at his sharp eyes.

"Why did you call my wife?"

Oh, myGod! Turns out, the phone call is not over yet. Ervan even came this early, only to ask the same thing.

"I told you to just consult with him. Didn't your wife tell you?" upset Alan for a long time. Until, the iceberg is jealous.

"It has. But, I'm still curious about you? What happened to my wife? Why not me?"

Puffed up, Alan's back in. Sitting on the sofa, waving to Ervan. He has to finish it today, he thought.

"Listen to me, the empty brain. I love that Zia and Sarah are women who can understand their fellow species. For that, I asked her, things that women like. Why didn't I ask you? Because I already know the answer. Let alone another woman, your wife's favorite you don't know. Pleased!"

Long sentence, Alan explained very clearly. Hoping, this iceberg understood and left immediately.

"You're taunting me? I know, everything my wife likes."

Who can stand it, if it is said that way. Although, the facts, but who would like to admit. All will answer, knowing all about their wives.

"Yes, yeah, I know, now get out!" expel Alan. He did not want to be late, just because of trivial and unclear problems.

"I know my wife's favorite."

Already pushed out of the apartment, Ervan still maintained his argument.

"I knew. Please, leave! I can be late."

What day is this? Why is Alan feeling so damn bad? The snow mountain, instead of going home followed him to the hospital.

"I want to see that woman. You think, I can't, study their species. I can also give you a consultation. So, don't ever call my wife again." Ervan confirmed his last sentence.

Well, who's gonna call your wife again. If it ends up, it just gets me in trouble, Alan murmured. Actually, he wanted to shout that line, but he was lazy to argue.

More importantly, his mind had gone far. Zia is interested in her best friend. Although Ervan is married and knows the nature of this iceberg. But, the feeling of worry still tickled his heart.

Arriving at the parking lot, it turns out Tirta was already there first. Alan was down, letting Ervan walk first. They're in public, so he needs to know where he's at.

"Why do you have to be here?" alan whispered to Tirta, who stepped with him following Ervan.

"He was not satisfied with Sarah's answer. So, he wanted to prove it himself."

Hid. Indeed, he wants to prove what? Apparently, Ervan's nickname grew to become the head of the ice cube.

"He's the morning shift, right?"

"Hm." Alan briefly replied.

The three part ways, Alan's doctor heads for the IGD, while Ervan and Tirta head for the director's room.

The hospital director, welcomed the two. Confused, of course. For what reason, the owner of the building came so early, especially without notice.

"Good morning, sir. Sorry, I didn't know your arrival."

Nodding a glance, Ervan was already sitting on the sofa. Actually, he was also confused about what to do, here. Due to unfounded jealousy, he acted out of his sanity.

Meanwhile, the hospital director, was also more confused. Because, what to talk about. Everything is fine, he thought.

"Is there anything you need, sir?"

"Tell me, doctor Zia. To, see me."

"Well, sir."

Ervan came out, after being stale. Make an appointment for tonight.

"How great, right?"

Ervan asked for praise, as if he had done something big.

"Yes, great," praised Tirta, who did not want to argue.

"Goodoo. Now, make a reservation for a little night."

At the skit house, Alan's been working as usual. Perform an examination, on the patient before entering the treatment room.

As usual, this morning, he began to change his attitude. He was more silent and focused on the documents on the table. Usually, if it is leisure, it will continue to seduce and mash up, the nurse and her partner.

"You don't want to tell me about your dreams?" His companion approached, sitting in front of him.

"Dreams, what?" Alan was still reading the documents.

"Alan, are you sick? You've changed so drastically. You make us lonely, if you just shut up."

Alan looked up, looking at his partner. His gaze shifted, at the nurses who seemed to be waiting for him to answer. Silence, Alan was like making them bored. Especially if the patient starts to fall asleep.

"I want to change."

"Why?" They all flinched and asked simultaneously.

"There's someone who doesn't like my attitude!"

"Who?" ask them again, who are curious.

"Someone."

"Yes, who? Doesn't he know that you're just kidding? After all, your attitude is already known to everyone. Why is he fighting about it?" Alan's voice was rising. Someone, what Alan meant made him emotional. If someone is, be in front of them. He wanted to scream in front of his face.

"Have it, don't bother me."

"Wait on! Is that a woman?" guess partner.

"Hmm." replied Alan briefly.

"Hahahaha, are you in love?" Alan's partner, crumpled with his frenzy. "Say, who? Let me help you, explain to him."

"no need. Go there! You're bothering me!"

"I'm not leaving. Say it!"

"You want to know?"

"Yes, very."

"Well!" Alan took a deep breath, as if it was so heavy to say. "Okay, it's a secret." Alan whispered in his partner's ear.

"WHAT???" associate Alan shouted with thunder. In fact, all eyes were on the two of them.

"What's wrong, yelling?" Alan hit his partner's head.

"You're serious?" Instead of answering, his partner asked again. In fact, his face was clearly drawn. If he, still can't believe it, Alan likes a woman like that.

"Look, this is a secret understand. If you open it, I'll anesthetize you and dissect your mouth."

"OK, okay. Safe!"

His partner pulled his fingers, lipped. Cue, he'll shut up.

The drama opens the secret, it's over. They returned to work as usual. Alan took his phone nailed, sent a message he never forgot, every minute of it.

You're done yet? Is the operation smooth? Rest up! I put fruit juice on your desk.

Alan stared at his phone for a long time. Hope, a reply, which in fact does not exist. In fact, the message has been read.

"No, what. I haven't given up. Sister-in-law, say a month. I'll try it a month and see what the results look like."

Reinsert the phone and get back to work. Love affairs can last, but the patient's life is above all else.