I Love You Dr. Chicanery

Stase of Internal Medicine

Pov Mahfudz

I leaned against the wall waiting for dr. Ali with 14 other koas. Some of the koas girls sit in long chairs outside the room dr. Ali's. We will all coas in the IPD or PDL stases or commonly also called interna.

Koas doctor or young doctor who will undergo professional education in the internal medicine science station seems to be more than in the obgyn stage.

After waiting for an hour, dr. Ali came too.

"You guys want to koas?"ask him to us.

"Yes, Doc!"answer koas friends simultaneously.

It seems he has not noticed my presence there. Soon dr. Ali opened the door and entered the room. For a moment he put his bag inside and came back to see us.

"Have you met any other internal consulents?"

"No, doc!"

"Ok, come with me" he asked as he closed the door.

When dr. Ali turned her back, she met me.

"You....here?"he asked between surprise and surprise.

"L-yes, Doc!" my answer.

Although still feeling shocked, but he still invites us to walk towards the ward while still occasionally looking back to see me.

"It's dr. Aaron, the resident doctor of internal medicine." he introduced the resident doctor. "Harun, they're young doctors who are going to be here. You will take them around the department, you explain the division of rooms and wards and do not forget to meet them with other consulents, after that tell them to pre-test first!"

"OKs. Ready, Doc!"said Aaron.

"And you, Mahfudz.." dr. Ali read my name on the bed name attached to my koass shirt. "I need to talk to you. Follow me"

Dr. Ali immediately went out of the ward and returned to his room. I followed. I was expecting him to talk to me. I don't know what to talk about. But obviously it must have something to do with dr. Raya.

"So is this a coincidence or do you deliberately want to be placed in my department so that you can show me that you are the chosen one?"

I let out a breath. If I could have chosen I wouldn't have been put in her existing station. It will only interfere with my concentration in undergoing koass alone. It will only put me under pressure of personal interest that has nothing to do with my job as a young doctor.

"By-dak, Doc!"I said briefly.

"You know I'm Raya's ex?" Dr. Ali changed her speech from 'me' to 'me'.

I'm nodding.

"I recently got her married but she doesn't want to. He said he wanted to marry you. You think that makes sense? You seriously want to marry her?"

I grunt.

"I'm a-kan me-kahi him" I'm sure.

Dr. Ali laughed chuckling.

"You make me want to laugh. Don't tell me you want to marry Raya because you want to hitch a ride on her life. You are still koass how you will support Raya. Is it possible that you'll whine and hold your hands against your parents to feed them?" he said with a cynical smile.

I should be able to patiently face him. For 12 weeks, however, I had to rely on dr. Ali's.

"Dok-ter, a-pa may-kin an-da that's like i-tu? O-rang who se-la-lu ruk sang-ka pa-da o-rang la-in bi-asa his a-da is o-rang who as per-ti he tu-duh-kan."

I noticed the look on Dr.'s face. Ali looks offended. Well, I had heard that rumor from Anita that dr. Ali left dr. Raya is married to the grandson of the hospital owner, Bu Tya, the grandson of professor Ayyub.

"Ak-hir bu-lan i-ni sa-ya a-kan me-ni-ka-hi her. Ka-rena sa-ya men-cin-tanya bu-kan ka-rena i-ngin num-pang hi-dup a-tau its la-in. It's ka-lau an-da sem-pat, dok-ter."

Dr. Ali looked at me smilingly with the tip of her lips raised.

"Then it's clear, you don't fit in here. Ask for a koass place wherever you want to come from, not here. You may be in this hospital but not in my department. Not in the internal medicine department. I love Raya but I love my profession more. There you are here will make me do something to you that can contaminate my values and principles in work" he said furiously

"La-ku-kan sa-ja-what i-ngin an-da practice-kan dok-ter. Se-la-gi i-tu ma-sih be-ra-da and ti-dak ten-ta-ngan da-lam ru-ang ling-kup ke-dok-te-ran. Sa-ya a-kan be-ru-sa-ha me-mak-lu-mi an-da. Sa-ya ti-dak a-kan pin-dah sta-se da-ri si-ni, because it's su-dah pi-li-han ran-dom da-ri kam-pus. And la-gi sa-ya bu-kan o-rang who likes la-ri da-ri his-ta-an" I replied.

"Harun, for the pre-test, the koas children have them make DOPS.." dr. Ali called while glancing at me.

I smiled in my heart. Make DOPS doank easy. DOPS stands for Direct Observation of Procedural Skills. DOPS is one of the assessment that becomes a measuring tool for students who are undergoing professional education to face-to-face examination according to the procedure and at the end of the session will be assessed by the examiner. The simple language is all, it's just a matter of how we as coas in examining patients and of course supervised directly by residents or consulents.

"....and specifically for koass named Mahfudz. Hmm. yeah. The one he was with me, had him make a mini CEX (examination method along with interpretation according to diagnosis), case reflection (discussing a case until treatment and education) and CBD (following the patient's daily until home), I told him to finish two days, no later than the day. Please ask her the day after tomorrow."

Haaa?That many? This is still a pre-test not a final test of the stage, I complained in my heart.

"Why?"tanyanya underestimate. "It's still early. And still within the scope of medical medicine. It's not how much. If you want to see how evil I am, look a little more than I can do to you" he threatened.

He's laughing a little. Evil laugh.

\*\*\*\*\*

I greet the koas children for the second time at the obgyn stase.

".... for daily activities such as in the ward or VK you can ask Sherly's resident doctor what you can do" I said. "Sher, do it right this time. Guide these juniors to learn all things obgyn-related. I don't want to be like the first koas. You didn't teach koas anything at all" I said.

Dr. Sherly just looked down and said yes. "Yes, doc.

"I'm sorry, if you're doing more" I said regretfully. "But for the next 2 weeks it looks like I will be very busy taking care of my wedding. So I won't be able to focus too much on the hospital business."

I glanced at dr. Sherly who looks red blushes to hear my words. Out of anger or shame, I don't know. He clearly felt one of them. Sometimes I show off my relationship to him. Who told you to dare to hug my Mahfudz, who do you think you are, I said in my heart.

"Gee, congratulations doctor! We are very happy for the doctor" said one of the new boys.

"Sorry, doctor! If possible ask the prospective husband of the doctor what was yesterday... The one in the canteen? What is his name.... Mahmud, is that wrong?"ask someone again.

I smile. Perhaps the one who asked this was one who was in the cafeteria at the time as well.

"Not Mahmud. But Mahfudz" I said. "Yes. He's my future husband. Later if it is H day, you can come too. I invited you guys. You are also dr. Sherly, you should come to my wedding huh. I think it's worth remembering you guys were so close" I stopped by in a childish tone.

"Yes, Doc! I try to come if I have no need" he said annoyed.

"So, Doc! The doctor's husband-to-be is now where?"ask the boy again.

Meanwhile, his other friends were wide in shock.

"Prospect husband of dr. Raya's still koas?" askthem. They may not know because they were in another hospital.

"Yes, donk!" replied friend. "Acts dr. The same Mahfudz expressed love that everyone in this hospital knows. So sweet really. So envious, Doc!"

I smiled in embarrassment. I've seen dr. Sherly's face is flushed too. Maybe he blushed angrily. Hahahaha, still want you? ledekku in heart.

"That's it, there's no need to discuss that, yes!"I said. "Mahfudz is still in this hospital as well. He's at the internal station."

"Wow that's good, Doc! I'm also the first stage on the interna too, Doc! The doctor was good there too. Especially dr. Ali's. My favorite doctor" he said.

"Oh, huh?"short response. He's nodding.

"My friend in FK also got an internal staging at this hospital, Doc! Change if I ask. Who knows they're a group with Mahfudz in the internal medicine department" he said

I'm just smiling.

What about Mahfudz? Has he arrived at this hospital?Has he met Ali? Why don't you call me when you get here.

A thousand sticky questions in my head. Then I took her phone and clipped her.

[Where are you?I have met dr. Ali yet? Why don't you tell me when you get here]

Long time I waited for his chat finally came too.

[I'm already on the interna]

That's the short answer. I'm disappointed.