Dr. Clara

Episode 5's

Three days after the meal, I never saw Mr. David in the hospital again. Because our work shifts are different especially with my profession as an obstetrician who must be ready at any time whenever I need.

Even though I should be on vacation, it is possible that I will get an emergency call from the hospital.

And there came the day I was waiting for, which was the day I went in the morning which meant I could meet Mr. David.

I who have not used my oversized coat as a doctor walk like a super model who was catwalk using burkat mini dress with shoulder sleeves and long dress just above my knees. Equipped with white-robed black Vans shoes that further complement my appearance and do not forget my thin makeup that has always been my mainstay every time approaching a man who I am looking for.

I kept walking straight into a room that was my main goal this morning. Not my room of course, yes where else if not to the room Mr. David. The handsome doctor whose name was now being etched beautifully clearly in my heart and mind.

A sweet smile that can make diabetes engraved beautifully on my beautiful face, I looked at the dark blue box that I was holding since I came out of the apartment.

I guess what David's gonna say about my cooking? my inner.

Your cooking is very good Melliza..

It's the first time I've tasted this delicious cuisine, you're so good at cooking Melliza.

I kept imagining her smile, I really wished she could smile sincerely at me.

"Ellizaaaaaa.." a loud voice that was definitely in line with my guess.

I can guess who the owner of the voice that was calling me this, a voice that could even wake up the corpses in the morgue.

I stopped walking and slowly turned around to look towards the source of the sound.

Marsya: "Elliza have you started senile or ssedang wrong way? It is usual to walk up to here" he asked who was standing before me.

Melliza: "No, I know my room is over there" I replied pointing to the direction my room was.

Marshy: "Laluuu?" tanyanya probed with her face brought close to my face.

I lift the dark blue lunch box that I intend to give to Mr. David parallel to my face.

Marsya: "What is it? You brought supplies? Tumben, let me see the contents" he's trying to fight over my food box.

Melliza: "It's it's forulk sir David" I said casually.

Hearing my words, I was immediately showered with various questions.

"Do you like it, David?"

"He's Elliza's wife"

"You don't look like me!"

"Later you'll be sorry for Elliza"

"A single handsome guy is still a lot of Elliza"

"You don't be a stunt man...

Immediately I mute his mouth that is not stopping nyerocos like a duck is not eating.

Melliza: "Yesterday who told me to pick up Mr. David to continue to melt well? FORGOT?!!" I said with a little restraining emotion.

Marsya: "Ooooh so you ma..

Melliza: "Yes!" I just cut the sentence because otherwise this one friend of mine will take up a lot of my time, do not know if I'm already heavy as Mr. David.

Marsya: "I think you want to take people's husbands" she said, accompanied by a rough gasp.

To be honest until now I still always hope that Mr. David is single.

Even I always hoped Mr. David would divorce his wife. Evil isn't I? But this is the reality, the fact that I do like it and can't bury this feeling .

Three days of not meeting him, not seeing his ugly flat face and the stare I couldn't read made me even more crazy to want to have it.

I really want to have it, I really want to have it.