Love Repaid Betrayal

Be ill.

In apartment.

The pain in his body increasingly tortures him, he can not hold back anymore. Tifani forced himself to get up he leaned his body on the headboard of the bed, his hands touching the left chest. Really, it hurt so much that he shed tears.

"It turns out Rico didn't come. He's really still angry. I have to be strong, I have to go to the doctor now free to wait for Rico I can die lonely here." He pulled the blanket from his body and slowly swung his legs down from the bed. Tifani cleaned her body briefly in the bathroom then returned to the room. He was wearing jeans, a blouse and a black coat. He looked at her face in a pale makeup spell, his eyelids blackened. How many days has he been in this room alone? How many days has he been in this pain? Wasn't it just last night? Why is his face like Mumy?

Tifani smiled, her hands began to polish the natural makeup covering the pale on her face not forgetting she scratched the red lipstick on her lips.

"Ahh..much better like this," muttered Tifani.

She tucked her lips to make sure her make-up and lipstick were fitting. At least if he falls in the elevator or falls in the lobby the appearance of doctor Tifani is not a shame.

This afternoon he did not want to cry even though his chest was so tight. His hands are so agile scrolling the screen of his phone.

"Hallo doctor, what's the news?" tifani. Honestly, she wanted to cry, but she held it.

[ Typhany? Hey, you what's up?]

Tifani closed her eyes, she was grateful that her friend still had her mobile number. Because, since Tifani was fired from Bruce's hospital, Tifani disappeared, he never again contacted his doctor friends in the hospital he used to work.

"Do you remember me?" He smiled bitterly. His eyes were getting dewy.ahh.The salty clear water fell slowly wetting his cheeks. Basic, spoiled!

[Still dong, do you think I'm uda amnesia? Or do you think I'm so mean that it's easy to delete your phone number?]

Doctor Clara, keep talking.

"Oh it's the Doctor. I don't have the energy to argue with you. It turns out that your debating hobby still sticks with you." Tifani shook her head.

[What is necessary? Tell me, I know Doctor Tifani. He was not used to contacting his friend if there was no important business]

Doctor Clara laughed. Yes he is, Tifani. Doctor who rarely calls his friends and friends if there is no important business about work. Then why, today he called Doctor Clara?

"I heard your clinic, it already has complete medical equipment and even a complete laboratory?"

He squeezed the tip of his coat, honestly he didn't want everyone to know this still-unclear pain.

[Follow. It's complete, why?]

"I want to check up on you, can you, right?"

[That can. I happen to be in the clinic]

Doctor Clara was very happy. He was finally able to meet again with Tifani.

"alright. I'll be there soon, about half an hour I'll be at your clinic."

[Alright. See you!]

The call ended. Tifani put her phone back in her bag. He rushed out of the room. His hand pulled the front door handle.

Ting...

The elevator stopped in front of him, and he rushed in. Yes, he is being chased by time, Tifani does not want to delay anymore he should know, if it is true he will come to the foundation. Might?

The elevator stops at the lobby. Tifani immediately got out of the elevator. Dewi Fortuna is siding in Tifani, there is a taxi in front of the lobby. Tifani waved asking the taxi driver not to drive his car.

"Sir, please take me to Xxx clinic" said Tifani. He got into the taxi and sat behind the driver. His hands were properly fastened on his seat belt.

"good. We're leaving." The driver began to step on the gas pedal of the car he drove the taxi to Clara's clinic.

After about an hour, the taxi stopped in front of Dr. Clara's clinic. Tifani also immediately got out of the car, of course after making payment.

In front of the Clinic, Dr. Clara was waiting with a smile, she waved to Tifani who walked into the clinic yard. Tifani was thrilled when she saw Doctor Clara welcome her happily.

"Did Doctor Tifani." Doctor Clara immediately embraced Tifani's body. He hugged her so tightly that she took off the kangen that had not met for a long time.

"You can see my condition right now, I'm sick." Tifani returns Doctor Clara's embrace.

"Oh I'm sorry, I really don't know. Your phone call was like fine." They are poking each other left-right cheeks.

"Ah...No problem." Tifani looked at her best friend, "You're getting pretty" she said.

"You're getting prettier, too" replied Clara.

"You're lying" Tifani turned her face away from crying in front of her best friend.

"You're really pretty" Clara didn't want to be accused of lying.

'If you knew my life maybe you wouldn't say I'm beautiful, ' her inner self.

"Sit down, today the clinic is quiet so we can tell the full story." Clara opened the door of the room again she turned her head out looking for the whereabouts of the sisters.

"Suster please bring a drink for my best friend,"

"Okay, Doctor."

"Thank you, speed yes." continued Dr. Clara.

It's true that we didn't wait long for the sisters to come with drinks. The nurse put the drink on the table.

"Please" said the nurse.

"Thank you, sorry to bother you. I'm a patient but served like a guest" Tifani said.

"You're my guest, not my patient" Clara said.

Tifani nodded, smiling, grabbed the cup and sipped the drink and put it on the table again.

"I'm sorry I can't treat you with wine. Maybe tomorrow we'll have a drink at our usual hangout?" Clara blinked her eyes.

He knows Tifani is a royal friend, Tifani is also a doctor who likes to drink alcohol. The habit of living with Bruce made Tifani consider Wine as a substitute for mineral water.

"thank you. Last night I decided to stop drinking wine, because of the wine I almost lost my life," replied Tifani.Then his hand reached for a cup and sipped mineral water to the toilet.

After removing the kangen, Doctor Clara asked a glimpse of Tifani's health.

"I feel pain in the foam of my chest, I think I_" Tifani lowered her hand squeezing the tip of her coat until her fingers turned white.

Doctor Clara's reflex, dropping a pen on the table.

"really? " He looked at Tifani.

"That's why I'm here" he said.

"Doctor Tifani, I still hope that my predictions and yours this time are wrong." He looked at Tifani. Should he be honest if the lab results and the USG came out?

Who does not know Clara? The famous internal medicine doctor at the human hospital? The diagnosis is never wrong. But, can this time he just want all the results of his diagnosis wrong? Let's just say doctor Clara did malpractice?

" Don't be like that, I know you're a great doctor so I've decided to check-up at your clinic." Tifani has already received all the doctor's diagnoses. After all, fighting was the same, Rico did not want him anymore,. Bruce, let alone the angel-hearted man now no longer considers Tifani to exist.

"All right." The doctor started taking Tifani's blood. Finished taking the blood, Doctor Clara immediately brought it to her laboratory room. Then, he returned again to the examination room where Tifani waited anxiously.

"Doctor Tifani, please lie down I I did the Ultrasound" he said.

"alright. Hopefully the results are still small, yes" joked Tifani.

"You." Doctor Clara looked sadly at Tifani.

The great doctor who was once recognized in the human hospital is now so sad.

The tool starts to run on the chest of Tifani, USG 4D. Tifani shed tears as he looked on the monitor screen. Then, he smiled as he sighed. I wish there was a miracle in her life.

As Selesia performs an ultrasound, Tifani wakes up from the patient's bed, she sits back in the chair waiting for Doctor Clara to bring the results of the ultrasound.

"I'm sorry, I'll if my expectations don't match the results of the USG." Dr. Clara handed over the results of the USG in front of Tifani.

Tifani began to observe the gray images in the USG. Without him noticing the crystal grains were soaking his thin cheeks.

"Mother.." he muttered, his skinny fingers rubbed the black sheet.

"Doctor, are you okay!" Clara thrusting tissue.

"hmmm.it's my destiny. Thank you." Thank you." She received a tissue from Clara and wiped her tears. Tifani sighed, she was so pitiful that when she needed a backrest, no one cared about her, even Rico.

Tifani smiled, she looked at Clara, "How much does it cost?" He repeatedly woke himself up.

Clara shook her head, "Should I accept payment from my own best friend? No, my clinic is again a free promo." Clara stood up she hugged her best friend, giving strength to Tifani.

Tifani touched Clara's fingers on her shoulder, She squeezed gently.

"Thanks. It was like this to have a friend. There's always a time when we fall." Tifani. He covered his face with both hands.

"Hey...Do not cry you can do treatment.chemo therapy, for example." bargained Clara.

"No. I've been advertising."