Love For Beautiful Nurse

Sok Akrab Men

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Hi my readers all, previously uthor apologized because long time has not been able to up.

This novel does not stop, God is still going on. But, because the author still has a busy schedule that must be completed first, so his up is delayed, sorry yes.

Thank you for readers all who are still loyal waiting for the continuation of Love For Beautiful Nurse. Thank you for supporting author 🙏🙏.

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A month has passed.

After an unexpected encounter in the train carriage, Raya and Rayhan never again meet.

They also do not communicate, or just exchange news.

They do not exchange telpun numbers.

Either because of the fun of chatting or it does not occur to ask the telpun number of each.

*Author doesn't think about it either.*

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The days went on as usual.

Today the schedule is an afternoon shift, which is from 14.00 to 21.00 wib.

Raya walked alone, from the dorm to the hospital.

As he was about to enter the hospital gate, he saw a man half-running towards him, with a small child in his paddle. The little boy continued to cry. Behind him was a young woman who followed with a panicked face.

"Suster, hurry please this boy!!", the man asked for help, but with a commanding tone.

The shocked Kingdom just nodded and came running towards the Emergency Installation. After being in the examination room, Raya assisted by a nurse laen immediately treat the little boy.

After finishing, Raya said goodbye to the young woman who had been accompanying the little boy. He thought that the young man and woman were the parents of the child. Apparently not, then who are they ? trus where the man was. Ah already is.

After exiting the examination room, Raya hurriedly headed towards the attendance room. Fortunately it was not too late, because he always arrived earlier than his duty hours.

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The day passed quickly. Without feeling the clock has shown at 20.55 wib. 5 minutes more hours of Raya today duty is completed.

Arrive at the dorm.

Rituals are mandatory for Raya after returning from the hospital. Self-cleaning.

Even though it was night, he still had to take a shower. In the hospital there are many diseases.

Finish refreshing yourself. The hunger is approaching. Because there is no stock of food or snacks, Raya was forced to go out to find something she can use to treat hunger in her stomach.

He approached a car surrounded by many people. The cart that became the source of the aroma of his favorite cuisine. Fried rice.

"Sir, 1 serving yes. The pedes are !"

"Siip mb's. Please sit down, monggo !".

Answer the father of the seller nasgor, while inviting Raya to sit with her thumb pointing to a plastic chair.

"I'm also 1 sir. Just like her mom !".

"Ok, ready mas. Monggo, please !".

A man shifted a chair and sat down next to Raya.

"Ehemm "'s ".

The Deheman made Raya take a quick look towards the source of the sound. Just briefly.

"Hungry huh, out of work?", asked the man familiarly. Very familiar, according to Raya.

He just nodded and smiled to answer someone he didn't know.

Yeah, not very familiar. He only knew that it turned out that the man was the one who was carrying the injured child, this afternoon.

"Bima", said the man who was beside Raya, extending his hand.

"Raya", welcome a hesitant hand.

"I know. Sister Raya right ?". Milky.

"Yes ".

"Not be afraid. I'm not evil anyway.just want to know more sister ",

"Can you ??"

"Yes ".

"You're not the real one here ?".

"Yes ".

"Living in deket here ?".

"Yes ".

"So my girlfriend, you want to ?".

"Let's...ehhh !!".

"Ha ha ha ha. Kirain answered 'yes' as well. After that he answered yes-yes continue ".

Bima laughs off, feels can be entertainment, maybe.

Raya just sighed slowly, holding back her emotions.

'Sak karepmulah mas', Inner Kingdom.

Raya pov

Entering the afternoon shift, there is good and not good.

It's good, do not have to be busy early in the morning to prepare for work.

Not good, go home at night. Had to take a shower in the cold. Walopun use air angel anyway. Not to mention the hunger that strikes. Thankful if there is food supply, but if it runs out all you can do.

Like at the moment. After taking a bath, it was my stomach's turn to be watched.

It can be ignored. How do you know my stomach worms are forgotten. But do you know also if the night even more wrapped and can not sleep.gimana ?. And again, morning must be a stomach pain.

I have no history of Magh. But still, his name is hungry if not filled-in so troublesome later.

And here I am now. Sit down to wait for something uncertain. Not sure.karna do not know fast or long my order will be ready.

I have not sat long. There was someone who shifted a plastic chair for him to sit on. Right next to me.

He's throttling. Makes me look in his direction. Just look at it. Probably familiar.

Then he asked me to talk. I just smiled and nodded.

Maybe he's just someone who tries to say hello, because both are waiting for nasgor's order.

But he's so familiar.

I just remembered that he was the man who brought the injured little boy this afternoon.

"Mom ". He introduced himself, extending his hand. I doubt it anyway. But because it's not good, I shook his hand, short, and said my name.

Eee.

He said he knew my name. You know where to try.maybe I read the name in my uniform earlier.

He asked again, I said 'yes'. And ask again, I replied 'yes' again. Anyway yes, yes it is. I got to the question that made me almost fall out of the chair I was sitting in.

I was silent too. Not responding to anything anymore.

He stood up and approached the nasgor seller. I don't know what he's talking about. Don't care, 'cause it's not scary either.

"I was first, sus ".

He waved his hand, saying goodbye. He carries 1 plastic bag containing 1 pack of nasgor and krupuk. Yeah, I know because the pockets are transparent.

I smiled and nodded my head. Looks like that will be my mainstay answer from now on. Quite simple.

Finally my order is ready. But when I'm going to pay, eee....

"Who's paying, sir ?".

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Who hayoo pays, must have known...

yes ga papa klo dah know, but keep following the author's story, hopefully like it..

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thanks

warm Greetings Qidi 😍