
Rs. Al Ghazi
The Emir stepped into his study past the reception desk and the waiting room of a common patient was waiting in line, everyone looked at Dr. Emir with awe, seeing the perfect good looks, the dream of women, cold face and a firm jaw that is grown with a regular beard adds to the impression of masculine, what a scene that is dear to miss.
"Good morning doc."
"For doc."
"Good morning, Doker Emir."
Greet the nurses who passed by Dr. Emirs.
"Looks Dr. The Emir is not in his mood." Ask one of the nurses who was ignored.
"It always looks like that ?" answer the other
"Fix the charisma of Dr. Emirs are like God-levels." They keep talking about Dr. Emir along the corridor of the hospital.
The Emir passed through without returning their greetings. The mood is really not good this morning.
Tap tap tap someone ran over to the Emir,
"Doker Emir's. Morning doc" Dr. Fera greeted as he was already in front of the Emir with his cheerful face.
He was one of the general practitioners at Rs. Al Ghazi, he was only 28 years old, but his career has soared, his grandfather was a friend of Emir's grandfather. Grandpa Dr. Fera continues to try to bring her granddaughter closer to marry Dr. Emirs. There are various ways to do it, but the father and mother of Dr. The Emir still wants the Emir to marry Emira.
Grandpa Dr. Fera is also a shareholder in Rs. Al Ghazi, despite owning only 5% of Al Ghazi's total stake but because of the Emir's grandfather's friend's appendage, he continued to betroth his Emir and grandson.
"Don't you have a seminar this morning ?"
Ask Dr. Feras. There is no answer, Dr. Fera tried to grab the Emir's hand, but quickly the Emir dismissed him slowly. Again, Dr. Fera was disappointed.
"What's up ?"
Asked the Emir coldly.
"Emm one more week there will be an Advanced Cardiac Life Support (ACLS) seminar in the city of Surabaya for 3 days, will the doctor come?"
This ACLS course provides training on relief in cardiac arrest patients and using defibrillator tools, it is the competence of general practitioners. It's not just the specialists who can do that. However, it turns out that the doctor umumumum who became the front line to do this help.
"No."
The Emir answered briefly, and was about to open his door of work but again Dr. Fera.
"Emir wait, regarding the dinner that grandpa asked if you..."
"I don't have time Dr. Fera, please say my apology to your grandfather, I'm sorry."
The Emir cut Dr. Fera and passed in.
"Why are you so hard for me to touch the Emir, let alone to touch you, approach you I can't." Dr. Fera was still staring in front of the Emir's room, he kept staring at the closed door. Really he is very frustrated, his feelings have never been avenged.
The Emir put his bag and suit on an iron hanger that stands upright consisting of 3 hooks, in the sambarnya White robes and stethoscopes that are always attached to his body add to the good looks of an Emir Farabi Gazhi many times.
He sat at his desk checking some documents that were already in front of him, because in addition to the doctor he was also a President Director of Rs. Al Ghazi, the task that the father has been charged for him is carried out responsibly.
dret..
The phone in her pants pocket vibrated, she pressed the green button as her name was written on her screen.
"What's bun ?" greet the Emir directly.
"Jam 3 pm come to Boutique aunt Mala, we fit your wedding dress and Emira, later the mother will pick up Emira, so you just go there, mother wait at the boutique, remember! not late!!." tut tut tut tut
"Hallo bun." The call was closed without waiting for an answer.
"Jeez mother."
The Emir sighed deeply and threw it away violently, he again busied himself with the dossier before monitoring the progress of his patients.
**
14.30 Wib
Meanwhile, in the middle of the cafe there is a fierce debate between Della and Anggasta, Anggasta does not agree if the funds that have been planned for the pension event should be reduced and diverted to meatballs, because according to him the fund is fit as already described in the previous sausage meeting.
Emira picked up the phone as she felt a ringing sound that did not stop,
"Assalamualaikum aunt.."
Greetings Emira
"Waalaikumsalam dear, where are you ? mother is heading to your house."
"Emm... What's wrong, auntie? sorry Emira is not at home, Emira is in the cafe in front of the school because there is a meeting Osis inti aunty." Emira
"Well if so mother pick you up in front of the cafe now baby, wait for mother ya."
"Sorry aunt, but what's up ?" Ask Emira again
"We want fitting your wedding dress dear, already yes mother soon to arrive."
"Tante doesn't need to pick up, because Emira's got a bike, aunt."
"No papa, later you can follow your mother's car from behind."
"All right." Emira finally relented.
"Mother close, dear, Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumsalam aunty." Answer Emira
"Who's mir?" ask Karin to arrive.
"Astaghfirullah! fortunately I have no history of heart."
Emira stroked her chest in shock.
"Abis lo pick up the phone just have to go to the toilet all."
Kiran drew closer to Emira's face, observing the clingy face of her best friend.
"SUSPICIOUS!". Kiran said, stressing word for word.
"What the hell is not clear, yu yu back."
Emira tries to be ordinary, really she still can't say this to her two best friends, maybe later, but certainly not now because she also needs time.
"There really is nothing wrong with the child." replied Kiran as she passed by following Emira.
Emira looked back because she heard Karin still continues to nag. her mind was really afraid that her best friend heard her chat with aunt Daniah on the phone earlier, even though it was actually impossible.
When he was sitting at the table, Emira seemed to be not calm, at the watch had shown at 14:45 in a moment definitely aunty Daniah will come.
TING.. sound notification from hp Emira, rush him to open his chat room, it's true that aunt Daniah is already in front of the cafe, because it feels bad if aunt Daniah wait a long time, just right, finally, Emira said goodbye to her friend, arguing there is urgent business.
It did not escape the eyes of the eagle of Kiran, he was already suspicious of this other friend. He intends to follow Emira, his feelings must be right, something is hidden by Emira.
"It's all gone wrong, isn't it ?" ask Kiran to the orchid.
"Udah. Stay on the run. Why ?" ask back Anggasta
"Gue unplug first huh, Lo want to come along no ?" kiran asked Della, hurriedly grabbed her bag and then stood up and passed from her friends.
"Eh.. Where are you going ?" Della also huntsily snatched her bag and followed Kiran, because she did not bring an automatic car she also entered Kiran's car.
"Where is Ran going?" Ask Della curious.
"Gue doesn't know either. We follow Emira's bike up front. Where the hell is he, how cute is he."
Karin looked to the left right looking for the existence of Emira, lucky the streets are not too crowded at this time.
"That's her turn left." Della shows her left, out of curiosity as to what really happened, asking Kiran would have been in vain.
Kiran's car continues to follow where Emira's motorbike goes, until finally stopping at a luxury boutique.
"Why did he go to the boutique, isn't this the famous aunt Mala's boutique ?" ask Della
"You know, I'm not going to follow Emira sampe kek gini! I smell a suspicious smell from that boy, go down hunt! we'll see what he wants to do." Kiran immediately went down when Emira had entered the boutique.
*Connected**