Dr. Clara

Dr. Clara
Episode 33



"Who do you want to divorce Za's wife?"


I immediately froze, my steps stopped and my breath went up and down.


How'this?


Am I gonna get caught this fast by Marsya?


Is he going to force my teeth out one by one?


Die you Melliza, because your mouth cannot be filtered.


What should I explain what?


Idiotically.


Idiotically.


Idiotically.


I grieve my fate that has a mouth that cannot be filtered until it can be heard by Marsya.


Marshy: "Elliza?" call him behind me.


I closed my eyes as worry and fear struck my heart this time.


Marshy: "Za! I'm talking to you that's not the same statue" he said pulling my shoulder to face him.


Melliza: "Hehe... eh Marsya? How are you?" I laughed awkwardly.


Marsya: "You were through the morgue? really tumben news, again after dedemit where?" he looked at me from top to bottom.


And because of his behavior that looks at me like that makes me feel intimidated.


Marsya: "So I heard who you want to divorce his wife?" his tan narrowed his eyes deeply.


Marsya: "You're not an actor, are you Elliza?!!" he asked her directly by rounding her eyes in disbelief.


Violetta: "Ah! that's. where, where there is. Yep! There is a story of dr. This beautiful Melliza became an actor" I answered still a little awkwardly filled with fear.


Marsya: "Oooh... Thanks to you, who wants to divorce his wife?" ask again.


Marsya this if the question has not been answered he will continue to ask until the dizzy asked himself.


Sometimes I wonder the same Marsya, he's more worthy even talented to be a reporter than a dentist.


What do I have to answer?


Come on Melliza think of a good answer so Marsya doesn't ask much more questions.


Marsya: "Woi Ellizaaa... asked if you are silent, do not you sleep standing with your eyes open?" You're not Za?" tanyanya streak while patting my cheek.


Melliza: "Eee. ituuu..


Marsya: "Don't tell me you're a soap opera victim?"


Melliza: "Huh? meaning?" I asked because I was confused.


Marsya: "Yes, you were babbling yourself because you finished watching soap operas that sometimes aired one of the private tv channels that like to play the story of the actor, right?" said explain.


Hahaha, finally finding an excuse as well, I'm actually surprised as to what Marsya asked if he himself would give me the answer. Sorry, Marsya this time your beautiful and sexy chattery friend must lie again my mind to see Marsya who is bribing steam about the soap opera he once watched.


Marsya: "It turns out you are a victim of soap opera huh Za? I just knew you like watching soap operas too, I guess your fashionable rich girl choose to watch it turns out you are rich if I at home like to watch that" he explained again.


Where there I like to watch that, I even very rarely even almost never turn on the television. I prefer music than watching my mind again but I do not mind Marsya's words so as not to be too complicated again to face this bear friend.


Marsya: "Where is your relationship with Bagas? what stage is it?" ask when we have started to step into the room that has been our goal since.


Melliza: "What stage is it?" askaku.


Melliza: "Don't do what?" ask me by frowning.


Marsya: "Don't the man bite you back then Bagas yah Za?" tanyanya.


Melliza: "You're ngaco? at that time there was no Bagas brother" I replied and then walked back.


Marsya: "Who dong told you that it wasn't Bagas' brother?" he still faithfully asked until he finally started to differ aisle with me.


He. mas David, David Setya Mayndra my inner answer to Marsya's question that still contains.


Almost every day I struggle with a liquid called amniotic fluid, helping the cooperation of a mother who tries to give life to her beloved baby.


Not infrequently I sometimes think when I will be like the mother of the mother I once helped her delivery.


When am I going to feel a life in my old stomach growling as it develops in my womb?


When will I feel the struggle of a mother who used to do for me?


When will it happen and with whom?


Who will be my husband?


Watching me, protecting me and standing by me as I fight for our baby.


Since the age of 24 years or more precisely after becoming an obstetrician and often help the delivery process. My female soul burst out, wanting to have a happy family of her own. Having a good husband, understanding and loving me so much that it was unthinkable to find another woman. I also want to have some children with him to be a complement to my family's happiness later.


WHO'S WHO?


After a long press process that resulted in me skipping my lunch hour finally at the end of working hours this makes me really relax inside my own room without any distractions.


"Claras?"


One word managed to make my eyes open wide to wake me back up when his life was about to float towards dreamland on my chair.


It looked like a man who was now looking at me with a faint look filled with gentleness like never before.


Melliza: "What business is it that Mr. David is seeing me?" I was flat as if nothing had ever happened between us.


David: "Please Clara. Mas is not strong away from you dear" he said starting to step forward near the table.


Melliza: "Then sir David wants me to behave like what? wouldn't the attitude of the mentored doctor always be like this?" I keep trying to deny the existence of mas David who used to be an encouragement in every day.


David: "Clara, come back to me, don't torment me with that cuckoo attitude" he said, trying to melt my heart.


Melliza: "Sorry Mr. David our current relationship is only an intern with a guidance counselor. If this conversation is not about that I think our conversation is enough here" I said trying to show my flat expression.


David: "Marry Mas Clara"


One sentence that slid free from the mouth of David managed to make all my feelings burst. Happy, happy, moved, excited all forms of fun things directly engraved in my heart got such a sentence.


But...


On the other hand, the feelings of sadness, disappointment, pain, anxiety and things that make my heart ache even more perfect and cover all my happiness.


I continued to observe the face of David who showed seriousness in his words earlier.


Was David really serious about his words?


What about Vanessha?


Did David divorce her?


Did David really divorce Vanessha when I asked him to?


What's the answer to my question about WHO is David's mas?


David Setya Mayndra's?