
Alya brought Aura to her private room behind the examination room followed by Ardi who brought her daughter's kit bag.
After lunch at the place chosen by Alya, on the way to the clinic Aura fell asleep in Alya's lap. Therefore when he arrived at the clinic, the elegant hijab doctor brought Aura to rest in his room with his father.
"You can rest here. But sorry, the room is small like this." Alya laid Aura on a bed the size of a cot that she used to wear to unwind after duty.
"It's okay, Al. Thank you for letting us wait for you here, even though we can actually go home to rest at the Yoga house." Ardi took the blanket from the bag of equipment and spread it over the tiny body of his beloved daughter who continued to sleep.
Alya opened the connecting door and went in there, then spoke to the nurse who was waiting to accompany her task this time. When he returned, he went into the bathroom to clean himself up and get ready to do his job.
Ardi sat down on the small sofa provided and leaned back and closed his eyes that were starting to feel tired and heavy. His mind began to float about to fly into dreamland when suddenly his consciousness returned when he heard Alya's soft and soft voice.
"Navy ...."
The man opened his eyes and found Alya standing not far from him and nailed his gaze towards him with a gentle gaze accompanied by a smile that adorned his father's face that looked fresher after smoothing out the appearance in the room baths.
"I'll stay first. Rest too if you are tired. Sorry to bother you like this." Alya brought along her phone and had already turned to open the door, as Ardi called out to her.
"Alya ...!"
The owner of the name turned his head and found a smile that had appeared on the widower's lips while looking at him shady and warm. Almost the woman was swept back and wanted to linger looking at her again. But finally he can still master his feelings filled with beautiful vibes full of love.
"Good job." That was all Ardi wanted to say to accompany Alya to start her work. The woman nodded and gave a momentary smile that still made Ardi's heart beat uncontrollably.
Alya disappears behind the connecting door, leaving the still-amused man with a smile that adorns the face of the woman of his first love. Ardi closed his eyes again and imagined again the smiling face he had just seen.
It feels so hard to go and separate from you, after almost a week we had days together and started to open our hearts to being honest with each other about the feelings between us.
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"Ga, can you help me find someone who can keep Alya here?" asked Ardi with a serious face mixed with anxiety.
"Honestly, I couldn't calm down after knowing the man's behavior and how he hurt Alya all along. Not only physically but also make his psychic disturbed due to violence that he experienced so long and endless."
After leaving Alya in the hospital, Ardi brought Aura home and rested at the Yoga house, while waiting for nightfall. He would return to pick up the graceful doctor and drive home one last time, before tomorrow morning they were separated for how long.
Aura had been sleeping soundly in the guest room accompanied by Raga who all day just kept looking for her. The handsome boy of Mahendra's descent finally fell asleep beside Aura under the supervision of Mbak Indah who continued to accompany them both.
"Don't worry. All this time I've been asking some people to look after him and protect him from the bad possibilities that the man will do again."
Yoga calmly told me what he had done to protect Alya, since he first knew that his wife's obstetrician was someone who meant a lot in his childhood friend's past.
Besides that reason, Yoga does so because he cannot see violence against a woman whatever her form. Therefore after knowing many things about Alya's life, the father of two sons immediately prepared some people to be around the elegant hijab doctor.
Ardi smiled with relief after learning that all this time his beloved woman had been in the protection of the right person like Yoga.
"Thank you, Ga. Though I'm actually angry at you for hiding all this from me for so long, but at least you've helped me protect her so that all can be ended soon and Alya finally breaks free from the shackles of that uncivilized man's cruelty."
Yoga chuckled at the words of his best friend who expressed anger at him. She knew how Ardi was therefore willing to take such measures to protect the harmony of her little friend's household.
"If I'd told you a long time ago, I'm not sure you could resist caring about it at all even as a friend. Your feelings are already very closely tied to things related to your past love."
Ardi can't deny that. Yoga does know all her love stories first, although it has never known the woman directly before. And it turns out that God's destiny actually brings Yoga and Nara with Alya who became an obstetrician in the city where the Yoga family lives now.
"Again thanks, because all this time have protected Alya while looking after my family. You are the best friend!"
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Exactly at eight p.m., Ardi had arrived in front of Alya's examination room. The patient is no longer visible around him, indicating that the obstetrician has completed all his duties today.
With his heart pounding again erratically, Ardi knocked on the door that was still tightly closed in front of him. Alya's soft voice let her in until the man immediately opened the door slowly then showed himself and said his greetings.
Ardi smiled as soon as he saw Alya sitting on his stool still with a white coat worn on his body. It looks very charming and full of charm, not much different than before. It was just that now he looked increasingly mature and filled with an aura of kindness.
Previously Ardi had never seen Alya wear such clothes, so this time his gaze was deep enough to admire Alya's different appearance and full of attraction. Perhaps that is also what makes the accomplished doctor so respected and loved by many patients, apart from his friendly attitude and tenderness in everyone.
You've always been awesome in my eyes, Al. And now, seeing your appearance like this I am more and more enamored with you and will not let go of you again for good.
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