Love For Beautiful Nurse

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Raya was at the hospital.

What is prepared is not used for itself.

Shortly after arriving at the hospital, the drizzle began to fall and the more swift the rain.

"Raya! ".

The pat on Raya's shoulder made her almost jump because she was completely shocked.

Raya clenched her hands in front of Dita's face. He showed his fist.

" Want.. I hang?? ", raya's upset.

" Sorry.. ", Dita grinned by lifting her two fingers ✌.

" Dah, I'm going in first. Mo absent ".

" Awaits the Kingdom !!". Raya did not step her legs, she turned her body again.

"You're bringing an umbrella? ".

" Bring it, why? ".

" Borrow! ". He held out his hand, smiled and blinked his eyes.

" Hmm. earlier told me to bring an umbrella, but he did not even bring ".

" It was a bright morning cheerful, like my heart" said Dita with a grin.

" Trus ntar I use if it rains.. ". Giving her umbrella to Dita with a little hesitation.

"God does not rain. Just be calm. Even if it rains, your paddled hero will definitely come to help ".

Dita took the umbrella from Raya's hand and hurriedly left. Afraid of silence.

Raya could only shake her head, looking at her friend's often annoying silly behavior. But it became its own entertainment for Raya.

Hour after hour passed. The day changed night. It's time to go home. The rain that fell from earlier had not yet subsided. And once again Raya was trapped by the rain.

*Masak mo reckless again. Try the umbrella g dipinjem Dita, hufftt. This is when the red. I went home how..*, the voice of the Lord.

" O God, help me God ".

In between his daydreams, came someone with a large paperbag.

" Sister Raya ".

" Yes Sir ".

" This is a deposit for the sisters" said a security guard, handing over the paperbag she had brought.

" What is this sir? from whom? ".

" Sus Umbrella, from whom ya. ", while thinking, "sorry earlier I forgot it. He said it was a nurse order ".

" Have you had nitipin for a long time? ", while peeking at the contents of the paperbag.

" About 8 ".

" Oh yes, thank you sir ".

" Together Sus, excuse me postal balek ". Raya simply replied with a nod of her head.

Actually Raya is still confused. But do not want to make the security guard was confused with him. So yes, it is accepted.

Open that paperbag. It turns out that the contents are not only umbrellas, but also there are jackets that are warm if they are made.

Still in her confused mode...

Tiing.there's a message going into his HP.

📩... : Quickly go home! malem hunt. Jackets are also dipake, cold ".

*Whose number is this *. Inner Kingdom.

He looked around. Think about who sent all this.

Tiing.the HP back reads.

📩... : I'm sorry I can't go.

Another message came in. It refers to one name. " What is Ray yaa. ", he murmured.

Without a second thought, Raya took the jacket and put it on. He wants to go home soon. But there's still something under that jacket. " Dining box. ", he explained, the more curious. He put the box back in and rushed home.

In dormitory.

" Asalamu'alaikum ".

" Eh Ray, you're balek? want some noodles? ", greet Dita who is cooking instant noodles.

" My greetings were answered first, the new nawarin noodles ".

" He he. wa'alaikumsalam, Raya" replied Dita with a smile on her lips.

" Want some g noodles? guys ". Ask Dita again.

" Mmm, don't do it. N'tar if I want to do it myself ".

Dita nodded and focused on her cooking. Then he looked towards Raya.

" Ray, what are you carrying? who's jacket? how did he get home? it's still raining, right? ".

" Ssttt.your noodles n'tar mushy you know ". Raya pointed at the pot on the stove, and she passed in the bathroom.

Finished with self-cleaning activities. Raya took the lunchbox from the paperbag she was carrying earlier. While Dita is enjoying the results of her cooking while coolly chatting via her mobile phone.

" Waa. nich yaknya ", his face immediately look at the contents of the lunch box. It was his favorite food, fried rice.

She started to enjoy the food without much noise.

" Ray, your HP just kept that noise. Multiple times the message came in ".

" I sleep first yes, besuk must be very early in the morning. You don't stay up ".

"Yes. Some who like to stay up who.. ". Dita chuckles.

Raya grabbed her HP that was in cas on the table beside her bed. Sure enough, there are some messages. One of them is from the same number as before.

📩... : Don't eat noodles often.

📩... : Sorry if it's cold.

📱Raya : Thanks for the smuanya.

📩... : Don't sleep too late.

📱Raya : Sorry, who is this?.

📩... : Yang yesterday nganter use umbrella.

" Mas Ray. ", muttered Raya.

📱Raya : Thanks a lot mas, sorry to bother.

📩... : Yes

Not yet able to reply..

📩... : Jackets and other things to keep.

" You know, I mo nanya it's ".

📱Raya : Yes.

°°°°

A few days passed.

It's currently a night schedule. From 9pm to 7am.

Because the last few days he came home at night, with rainy weather, now he has the flu. Thankfully not bad.

" Sister Raya ".

" Yes... ".

" Ordinary sus, a shipment", said an OB who used to deliver a shipment to Raya.

" Thank you sir ".

The OB nodded and retreated.

Not long ago I received that shipment...

Tiings...

📩*Paying hero : Fast to eat, cold hunting.

📱*Raya : Yes, thanks.

📩The Rowing hero : May heals soon.

Just reading it, not knowing what to say.

Raya gave the name 'Paying Hero' to Rayhan's number in his HP contacts.

Starting the afternoon schedule a few days ago, Raya often gets food delivery. Especially now that he has the flu, not only food but also warm drinks.

And now he's getting a warm breakfast. From whom..? it was all from Rayhan.

" Why has he been so concerned lately ", he said alone.

*What does it mean. it can't be him. ah not it. Ray don't think macem-macem, most also just a thank you speech because it used to help him when he was sick.. yes definitely it is, just thank you*.

Enjoy breakfast with a mind that wanders everywhere. Sometimes seen shaking his head, sometimes nodding small, accompanied by a thin smile on his lips.

If anyone saw, it must have been thought that this nurse was stressed.

Somewhere else...

Rayhan was sitting in his room, in a cafe not far from the hospital where Raya worked. He sat behind his desk. Daydreaming, thinking about what had happened to him lately. Until now, he has not understood what he has done. Why did he do that and what was his purpose with it all.

*I am so considerate of him. So worried about his situation... *. Rayhan.

This is like yaa..

the author says Minal aidzin wal faidzin, Sorry to be born and inner..

sorry especially for his long ups..

sorry there are still many typos and stories that can be done..

thanks for your support through anything..

warm regards Qidi😍😍