Eyza & Sarah (My dear Classmates, Marry Me!)

Bickering

"How was your first day becoming a Doctor Sarah Amelia Prasetyo?" I'm a little flirting.

"Hehehe is perfectly fine."

"Just good?" ask me one more time while still driving the car.

"Good and fun" Sarah answered and smiled at me.

"Now tell me how your patients are?"

" Um.... You really want to listen?"

"Of course."

"Do you know who my first patient was?"

"Who is?"

"The son of Salman."

Tiiiiiiiin!

Suddenly I put the brakes on my car as soon as I heard the name, plus a man crossed the road so suddenly that I had to honk the car horn.

"Be careful, dear."

"Yes, it's someone crossing the street all of a sudden."

"You're all right, right?" ask Sarah to me.

"Okay, I'm good."

"You sure?"

"Yes, I'm fine." I tried to hide what I really felt after hearing Salman's name.

"But I'm not sure."

"Oh, yes. That's how the story is you got to meet him?"

"Salman you mean?"

"Yes, we were talking about him, right?"

"I didn't meet him at first, only his wife and children. Uh, not long after I checked on his son he came into my room, we finally met."

"Then?"

"It's just like that."

"You didn't talk to her about anything?"

"It doesn't feel right if I told him that Salman called me, especially if I told him what he was talking about on the phone. Looks like Eyza is jealous, I better not have to tell her this" I said in my heart.

"No. There's nothing we're talking about, I'm right there working, where maybe I have time to chat with other people who have nothing to do with work."

"Yes, too."

Finally we arrived at the front of the house, immediately I got out of the car and opened the gate, then re-entered the car.

Inside the house, Sarah had taken a bath and changed clothes and cooked dinner for me.

"Have you taken a shower?"

"Not yet, this is just a shower."

"I've cooked dinner for you."

"Yes, I took a shower after that we had dinner together."

I finished the bath and changed clothes, and then Sarah and I had dinner together.

After dinner and prayers, I was still busy at the desk sketching pictures for my new project.

"It's hot chocolate." Sarah came into my study with a cup of hot chocolate for me, and then put it on the table.

"Thank you."

"You're still a long time?"

"If you're sleepy, it's okay first."

"Have I been to my room first, huh?"

"Yes," I replied, who was still focused on sketching the pictures I made.

The wall clock was showing at eleven o'clock in the evening, I immediately tidied up my work and went to the bedroom.

"I thought you were asleep?"

"Not yet, it's just looking at the patient's data."

"Are you trying to find out about Salman's son?"

Sarah was silent and looked at me deeply.

"It's possible that his son is your patient."

"My patients are many, not just Salman's son."

"It's possible, you want to know his full name, when his date of birth is."

"What do you mean? Why do I find out all that."

"Who knows, after you met with Salman. You want to know about her again, you can find out through her son."

"Is it that low you think about me?"

"It's not what I meant."

"Then what was it like?"

"Yes, you can't really forget Salman."

"You're like a child if you keep going like this."

"Yes, I'm like a child, aren't you the one who always said that I was like your own sister."

"That was Eyza, now that I'm your wife."

"Okay, if you're my wife. Can you comply with my request?"

"What request?"

"You don't have to take care of her son anymore."

"Huh? I'm a doctor, how can I choose who I want to take care of."

"Yes could have been. You could have refused, or switched to another doctor, right?"

"Well, he can't if he's registered as my patient. Then I have to take care of him."

"That's right my guess, if you haven't really forgotten Salman, right?"

"That's enough! I'm tired, I'm gonna take a break. I don't have time to respond to your unwarranted jealousy."

"Who is jealous?"

"Then if it's not jealousy what's it called?"

" It's just, just .... "

Not finished I spoke, Sarah immediately cleaned up her work files and immediately lay in bed with a position behind me.

I lay my body next to Sarah and I tried to touch her shoulder.

"Darling, are you mad at me?" I asked Sarah but she just kept quiet and didn't answer me.

I tried to get closer to my body, I wrapped my hand around her stomach and I put my chin on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry baby, I love you too much. I'm just afraid of losing you."

Sarah remained silent not answering a word. I tightened my arms around her, and then I kissed her cheeks and she still didn't touch me.

Finally Sarah fell asleep in my arms which may have been cold to her, even though I had held her so tightly.

The sound of a shubuh rumbling woke Sarah from her long slumber, then she tried to let go of my coiled hand on her stomach slowly. He went to the bathroom for ablution and immediately performed the prayer without me.

As soon as I woke up, I saw Sarah reading the holy book of the Qur'an still wearing her face, but her eyes were glazed, no matter what she was feeling. Because he was too immersed in the reading he was reading or hurt because of my words.

I immediately woke up from my sleep then berwudhu and immediately performed the prayer. As soon as I finished praying, I saw Sarah lying on the bed again.

"Has he really been hurt because of what I said? Why does he seem to be avoiding me?" my question is in my heart.

I did not continue my sleep but preferred to take a shower in the morning and immediately get ready to leave for the office. But first I made breakfast for Sarah and then immediately went to the office.

At exactly 6:30 Sarah woke up from her sleep, she was looking for me in every corner of the room but nothing. His feet stepped onto the dining table, then he opened the lid of a food dish made of rattan. Sarah was quite surprised there was already a plate of fried rice with a plump egg on the edge, as well as a glass of warm sweet tea. Perhaps what caught his attention was a piece of paper lying on the dining table. He took the paper and read the writing.

*Honey, I know you're mad at me. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted that way. Maybe breakfast is not enough to represent my guilt, but it can at least increase your energy to be able to return to serve your patients today. Eat the yaaa!

Sorry I left first, maybe you need time to go to work alone.

From your dear patient,

I love you so much*.

Sarah put the piece of paper back on the table, she just smiled.

"How could I not fall in love with you Eyza, you could always make a woman's heart melt. But baby, sometimes you don't really believe what I'm feeling, until I'm confused how to show you how I feel" Sarah said in her heart, then she ate my fried rice until it ran out, after drinking warm sweet tea. He took his cell phone, then sent me a short message.

*Thank you .... Your fried rice is delicious, I've eaten until it's finished.

I love you too and I hope you believe it's true*.

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