I Love You Dr. Chicanery

Ali

"I'm sorry guys, but we really have to go now" Ali said as he pulled my hand.

The reporters, though they looked disappointed, seemed to be unyielding to chase after me. Very hard work, guys!

I tried to remove my wrist from his hand. But he insisted on pulling me in so that the reporters could no longer chase us into the hospital. Of course this did not escape the help of security that blocked journalists at the front door. Ah, looks like I'll have to treat them later.

"Already, Li! It's already! Thank you for helping me get away from them" I said as my hand pulled away from Ali's hand.

Ali finally voluntarily let go of my hand as well. He's staring like pity at me right now.

"So, what did the reporter say was right?" tanyakanya.

"Which one?" I pretend I don't understand.

"On Mahfudz ..." he said.

I'm silent, I don't expect him to ask so many questions right now.

"The malpractice ..."

"Newly guessed," as a bit tart.

"Hmm .. That's what I mean," she said.

I'm speechless.

"Can you not ask?" i said annoyed.

Ali took a long breath.

"Well, I won't ask anymore" he replied as if he understood what I was feeling.

My annoyance that was there immediately evaporated immediately hearing d

the answer impressed that.

"Oh, are you here to say what? Want to pick up Marhamah?" my many.

"Definitely not to invite you," he replied snippy when I knew he didn't mean it. I prefer to ignore his attitude.

"False, Li. I went to my room first" I said again.

Ali nodded.

"Eh, but Ray ..."

"There was a mother looking for you" he said.

I scrunched my forehead.

"Patient?" my many.

Ali shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay, I can't. I also accidentally met the mother earlier, I kept asking her interests she wants to meet you what, she did not even answer that. He said he was in a hurry to see you. So I told him to wait in front of your room" Ali continued.

"Well, if that's what I met the guy first," I said quickly.

Ali nodded and I left immediately after.

A little worried I was guessing who about the mothers who came to me this early. And the answer I got immediately when I saw in the queue chair in front of my room there was the mother, the mother of Afri parents whose child was suspected of being a victim of Mahfudz malpractice.

"Mother?" sweep her. He doesn't look all right.

The mother immediately turned her head, stood up and then grabbed my hand.

"Doctor ..."

His face looks clear. Ah, now I know what the mother's arrival means.

"Mom, how are you?" tanyaku is stale.

"Doctor, please help me, I can't linger here. What about my request yesterday?" ask without Tedeng aling-aling.

"What request, ma'am?,"

I did not immediately answer, of course, the request he meant was to transfer his son Afri from the hospital of Pahlawan Medika to the hospital mother and son Satya Medika.

"Come in first," I said offering her mother Afri to come into my room.

Then with the floor gone I headed to my desk, followed by him who could not wait to ask me immediately

"So, look at you, ma'am. I don't want to bring Afri here. And ..."

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