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The Woman Who Ever Made Him Fall in Love



Renjana Kanya's


I decided to call Araz, because I couldn't find him anywhere. While my stomach is getting sore due to not eating all day. The news about Putra really made me panic so I could not swallow a mouthful of food that I had prepared.


The call tone is not yet connected. I tried again and still no answer from across.


"Where the hell are people, have been playing say aja, the phone is also not lifted," my nagging began to be impatient. My anger really cannot be invited to compromise if it is holding back hunger.


Once again I dialed Araz's number on the screen. Rang, but until the dial ended there was no sign that the man would answer.


Huft .. I sighed. It's free, he won't even know if I'm angry. The phone is not picked up.


The fourth call, after the dial is connected, sounds are heard from across the phone.


"Yes, Yes."


Finally my phone call got an answer. In the heart feel relieved.


"Mas Araz, where? I'm looking for that all of a sudden."


"I ...."


"Darling, who the hell's on the phone?"


Not yet Araz finished his sentence, a female voice was heard from across. My heart suddenly felt hot. Who's the girl who called him, honey? Even I whose girlfriend alone never called her in such a seductive tone.


Ignoring the female voice that sounded, I continued the question.


"Where's Araz again?" I hold back my anger. I began to suspect where the man was now.


"Darling ...."


"Dok, plis. Don't disturb my household!" araz shouted from across the street to answer the call of a woman's affection.


Araz called her Doc, is that a woman who works at this hospital?


There was no response from the woman who was with Araz. Except for the soft sound of laughter clearly heard in my ears. Is their position that close even I can hear the sound of her laughter clearly?


"Bye, honey." Soon the woman's voice was heard again. After I don't know what was done to Araz. I could no longer hold back the anger that was burning me.


"Who else is Araz?"


My voice started to get out of control. Obviously if I'm angry. Although I don't know if Araz is aware of it. If the man is conscious though, I don't want to know. Who told me to make me jealous.


"I'm at the top of the building. I did not know the doctor's acquaintance intentionally. Come back to the room soon, son."


"Not do it. That's the same doctor Mas Araz knew," I said cynically before ending the phone call.


Really, my heart was really hot before I finally decided to go to the hospital cafeteria to buy something. No matter if Araz is hungry and needs to eat or not. Rather than meeting him, it only hurts me more.


The hospital cafeteria looks empty. There were only a few visitors who were enjoying lunch. Some of them were dressed neatly with tangled faces. They wore sneli suits and some were draped on the backrests of seats available in the hospital canteen. It seems to now coincide with the rest time of the health workers in this hospital. Or maybe a shift change, seeing their inevitable tired faces.


I chose to book at the meatball booth closest to the entrance. Random choice considering how hungry and irritated I was for Araz. When I think about it because I haven't eaten all day, he goes to see a doctor. And where did he say, the top of the building? What are they doing? Waiting for an emergency patient delivered by helicopter?


Heh, the reason is completely absurd.


A waiter delivered my order just as the sneli-clad woman greeted me. He asked me if he could sit on the empty bench in front of me. I just nodded as necessary and completed my ritual of feeding the worms that were getting anarchy in my stomach. However, this woman in front of me was actually looking at me while eating and holding a smile.


"Not using sambal or soy sauce?" the woman asked while maintaining a smile on her face and observing the meatball bowl in front of me.


I returned his smile before replying, "No, sambal or soy sauce can ruin the original meatball taste. If the doctor wants to know that meatballs are really good or can not try my way. No need for additional sauce or soy sauce. Must be getting more pleasure."


"Oh yeah? I prefer to add chili, soy sauce and sauce a lot when eating meatballs. Well, although sometimes pas choose meatball stalls randomly it feels so not karu-karuan anyway. Maybe I can try it next time."


"Yes, try Doc. New if not according to taste can add chili and soy sauce or sauce to help the taste that does not fit the tongue."


"Continue, if you think, what about the meatballs in this canteen?"


"I'm sure it's everyone's favorite. The fruit is really good," I said before bribing the slightly yellow meatball sauce from the fat broth of the meat.


"Your guess is just right. If doctors here rely as fast food instead of having to eat instant noodles."


"Oh yeah?"


"Yes, if we do not have time to rest can also be delivered to the room. By the way who's sick?"


"Sister, he had an accident this morning" I said with concern. Wishing this morning's accident case was enough and the doctor in front of me wasn't the type to follow the gossip. Of course, the incident of the accident of the Son is not something that can be easily covered even though until now there has been no media that wrote it.


"Oh, so you're Nada Sumbang's younger brother?" asked the woman to instantly make me pale. Moreover, he was so enthusiastic that he increased his tone.


"Gst ... Doc, don't be so loud! It can be difficult later if someone hears," I said it actually makes the woman widen the smile.


However, in the cafeteria there were many visitors. Not only the figures who wear sneli suits, but also the families of patients who are looking for food or other needs. If the doctor's speech is heard, it is not impossible that news about the Son will quickly spread.


"Ups, sorry. I was very much with him. His voice makes calm if again horrified. When I found out he was being treated here, I really wanted to see him, but that would violate the code of conduct. So yeah, what can I do." His face looked disappointed as he said that sentence.


I smiled back at the doctor's statement. Only then did I observe the figure sitting in front of me. The doctor is not old. It still looks young. The beginning of the four heads perhaps. Her face is beautiful. Although it looked tired, it was still clearly a twinkle of spirit from both of its eyes that were glaring sharply but also shaded together. His long curly hair he let loose, but I saw a rubber band on his wrist. Just in case he needs to tie his hair immediately in case of emergency of course. In his sneli coat embedded nametag which makes me immediately know what the name of the beautiful doctor in front of me is now.


"Ah yes, we have not had time to get acquainted, even though it has been talking for quite a long time," he said to make me nervous because he was caught stealing his identity through the nametag he was wearing. "My name is Bella."


The woman extended her hand. But I doubt I will take it. That name, was like a supernatural that suddenly made my chest rumble. There was a sudden feeling of pain in my heart.


Could she be ... that woman?


I hesitated to return the hand of the woman. My tongue is thick when I say my name. Even the weight of it felt pulling both ends of my lips.


Is she the woman who made Araz fall in love? And, they just met a few minutes ago.