Doctor Ma'am! Love Me Please!
2. Herland Alexander's
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Sunday morning was so bright. Holidays like this are a very valuable time to pamper yourself.
Bitha with Sarah, a friend and neighbor in her hometown who also migrated to the city of people to continue her education in one of my favorite PTNs like herself and now has worked as a customer service at one of the private banks with logo in blue.
The two women were chatting in one of the park chairs near the housing complex where they had rented their home. Just looking for breakfast is not for exercise because they come here also on foot, and it is enough to burn calories even though not much.
"Bith, you know who I met?!."
Ask Sarah
"Who is it!?."
"The wife of ex-elo mak!."
"Certainly why?!."
"Elaah, you don't want that now how is he going?!."
"Should you know about people's business?!, I'm Ogah!!." Subject to
"Idih said ogah but his tone was sewot." Sarah giggled at the look on Bitha's face, she knew exactly what her best friend's love story was like.
"I met him at the teller's desk, eemmhh his appearance was not rich first." Buttonhook
"What?!."
"Him also!." Sarah was devastated by it
"No yeah! Sory!. I'm not kepo, you're the over!." Bitha's Cycad
"Whatever! Who atit emang like judes-judes kepiiii but do not want to ngaku!." Prattling
"Damn it!." Bitha throws eggs at Sarah.
By noon they returned home. Walk casually while carrying a bag of groceries in each hand, occasionally they laugh discussing small things at work.
About eight hundred meters distance between the rental house and the garden where they had breakfast, enough to burn calories actually if only their steps do not use snail mode.
In the middle of the road the two turned their heads, staring at the three-story and half-finished house building exactly still in the process of development.
"Widiih,, my house candidate is a long time ago." Said Sarah
"Dream neng?!."
"Aminin napa Bith?!. Still a little too soon!." Sarah was upset
"Haha.iya yes madamahhh!."
"Ease Ibram want to make that cake later." Speak with sparkling eyes
"Ohoooooo!!!!!!!." Bitha speaks loudly like makmum praying.
"Mbak, don't be wide!." Beware of someone next to them.
both of them reflexively turned their heads after hearing the reprimand from someone.
A tall man with a shabby shirt and shirt, and torn jeans on the knees made their current position. The two women were still standing on the side of the road right in front of the house that was recognized by Sarah's side.
Sarah scanned the figure of the man who was standing next to them, while Bitha immediately threw away her face in shame after getting a reprimand from her.
"Eh! Sory mas's. Come Bith!." Sarah nodded as she pulled Bitha's arm away from there.
The man shook his head with a faint smile looking at the two women on the road together and occasionally seen whispering.
"I'm so ashamed Sar!. Damn you!. ...Iii-hh...." Bitha hit Sarah's arm many times to vent her frustration out of embarrassment.
Sarah chuckled until her eyes felt wet to see the white look on Bitha's face blushing withstanding shame and anger.
"Udah, just take it easy with Bith!?."
Bitha glanced in dislike of Sarah's words just now.
"The sweet in you, the shame in me inem!." He was angry with his face looking up. Staring at the afternoon sky that was so blinding to the eyes.
Upon arrival at home, they rest themselves in the living room sofa.
"Eh!. Bith, did you notice the handyman's face?!."
"No! Why try, just make emotions!." Sewot
"No need for judes-judes!. " Sarah threw the couch cushion at Bitha
"She's babbling anyway, make me ashamed!. Fortunately, he was there." Dew
"Have you seen it?!." Said Sarah while remembering the face of the handyman who looked handsome but not maintained
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At 10:15 Bitha Visit schedule, and practice at 13:00 local time. Finished with his morning activities he prepared to go to the hospital.
Bitha runs her car out of the complex but arrives in the middle of the road precisely in front of Sarah's dream house, a worker dispels the speed of his car in the presence of two other people who are carrying someone who looks weak.
Bitha lowered her window, though,
"What's up, sir?."
"Mbk please!. I need a ride to the hospital!." Speak in a hurry
Bitha, who is a doctor, feels her soul is called to move quickly.
He opened the back door of his Hatchback, telling the two craftsmen who carried his theme to immediately lay him inside.
"What's the chronology, sir?!." He asked after the three workers laid the man in the back seat of his car.
"So moaning mbk, keep falling his stomach left hit by nails." One of them brightest
"okay!." After that Bitha did a preliminary examination, checking if the man had abnormalities or injuries that were too severe.
"Let's come with me to the hospital." Ask someone he thinks knows about the man.
The victim who was lying in the back seat actually wanted to laugh just that he already did not have the energy to do so due to enduring the pain that afflicted him.
"Dilocated construction no supervisor sir?." Bitha asked broke the awkwardness between the two while splitting the always crowded city streets.
"There was a Mbk, but he was out again, he went to the head office." Evidently
Bitha nodded her head in understanding.
Arriving at the dropzone of the ER, Bitha ran inside telling the doctor to immediately transport a patient from her car.
"Where's doc?!." Ask Dirga, the general practitioner who was on guard at the time
Bitha explained the chronology, as well as the state of the patient as she brought it. Then leave everything to the authorities.
Bitha walked over to the handyman who had been with her earlier in the waiting room of the ER.
"Sir!, his friend's been handled inside ya." Prattling
"Oh yes mbk! Thanks very much!."
"Sip! Same - same, I'm staying sir!." He said with two thumbs up in the middle-aged man he recognized as the handyman.
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In his practice room Bitha was looking at chat Sarah who was seen typing...
📩Bith, lunch with yuk?!."
📨"Can't!. I've got an OP schedule for 14.25, it's still a turn." Replies
📩ya udin!. But briefly go home pick up yah markonah😘!? Ayank Ibram has overtime😞." Chatnya mengiba
📨"Hisss,, give me your rest! That's the same turn as me!."
📩😁😁😁
📨"😠"
📩jan myah - mayah bu doktel!. My dream home for you! How's it?!
📨"That's inem man's house!! Ndosah kepedean😒"
📩🤣
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Finished OP Bitha walked down the aisle to the canteen, by late afternoon his stomach felt a little sore because this afternoon he only stuck the stomach with cream and croisan soup brought by a midwife who used to accompany him to the practice.
Bita put himself on one of the canteen tables that at that time looked hollow.
"Can you sit here?!."
Said a man in front of him.
