Love the Happy Grief

Curse Doctor Fadli

Rania returns from the hospital, she secretly leaves without permission or she can call Irsyad, to let him go. No. gabe...

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Rania by opening the door. Fortunately there was no one, Rania put her groceries and took off the fatigue that was stuck in her body.

"Where are those two? From then on how not there, instead of being told to buy vegetables to the market where it went?" Rania took out the items she bought from the traditional market.

"Hem, not this... Oh God, until I forget. There are events at the mosque, so Onyon mas and Nurul mbak help activities at the mosque. Yes, I want to make food for Irsyad mas to come home later." Rania brought her shopping bag to the kitchen, the refrigerator was also filled to the brim.

Means everything has been arranged, Rania stay cooking or do that - it is already available in this house.

***

Irsyad in the hospital was resting in his room. "Am I going home?" Irsyad muttered with a look at the watch that was coiled around his wrist.

"Ehm, nurse later is there another patient to deal with or is there another activity?" Ask Irsyad, the nurse who helped Irsyad handle his patients is tidying up the room.

"It seems not a doctor, all patients will have been handled by a doctor, if the doctor wants to go home. Please!" Said the nurse, Irsyad nodded steadily and tidied the files of important patients in his briefcase.

"Okay, I'm home. If you want to go home, don't forget to lock this room!"

"Good doctor." Irsyad came out of his room, but Fadli's doctor called him.

"Doctor Irsyad... Doc," with running around and full of sweat. Fadli stopped by wasting his breath.

"Why doctor?" Ask Irsyad's doctor

"What, may I speak to the doctor in the cafeteria for a moment? In a moment, if the doctor has any personal business, I'll cancel it if I do." Doctor Fadli said take off his snail and Irsyad smiled, nodding.

"All right, let's doc!"

They also stepped into the cafeteria to make it more comfortable and free to talk about patient problems or what?

Fadli sat down and looked at the cafeteria which was not crowded, this was his chance to talk much to the same doctor Irsyad.

"Dear doctor Irsyad, may I ask you for knowledge. You see, there are patients who have experienced brain cancer stage two, well I do not understand if the problem of surgery. And soon this patient determines the operation so or not, if so I will do the operation with doctor Irsyad, is he doctor Irsyad want to help me?" Irsyad received his drink, when the message was there to deliver his favorite drink.

"Yes later I will help, indeed who is your patient who has had brain cancer, this problem is also complicated. What age is young?" Said Irsyad by stirring his drink.

"Hemm, how is it? You will know too. This is privacy, said my patient, can not say by the way, the important thing is that he prayed healthy already, but this beautiful child also wear a veil continues to be friendly again. Never have I received such a patient, so lucky... What else does it look like from the outside and inside, fiuhhh... Saucy and good." Fadli said, Irsyad laughs at Fadli.

"That you've never met a good patient Fad? Not that every time there must be a good person, let alone you a special doctor of cancer and cancer patients the person will change his actions as well as outside and inside." Fadli shook his head, he alone never and during his work at this hospital, never named the good patient who there was brutal all.

"Laughter on, you're the best doctor here until your salary exceeds my salary. A fellow doctor, but more of you. Eeh yes, I have not known your wife. He said the good guy kept beautiful again, you can take your wife in front of me sometime." Goda Fadli

"What are you doing today? Is your wife in the house angry until you're interested in another woman? You keep asking my wife why? 'You have a wife at home, children. You are not grateful." Irsyad said, Fadli laughed sarcastically.

"Sttts... Be careful when the hospital officials pass by, which you fire later."

***

"Cock salty, even though it was less salty. The turn plus garem is a little salty." Rania said by stirring her soup vegetables.

"Hm add sugar, water, keep on giving powder broth. Let's be more delicious." Rania took a powder of broth, sugar, and salt.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Said Rania's maid who went inside and they both put down the two boxes of rice they got from the mosque.

"Wa'alaikum..." Rania answered by giving her most sugar and salt.

"Well, Mbak Nurul sama mas Onyon has come home. This is tried first, made by chef Rania." Rania gave him a bowl that he had filled with vegetable soup.

"Oh but this mother is mostly."

"His son, try it first."

One... Two... Three...

"Ueeenakkk mom..." Answer them in unison, even though it feels in the esophagus to vomit.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Irsyad, who came home from the hospital.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, oh yes please prepare this at the dinner table. Let me get my husband to eat soon." They nodded, Rania left.

"Death to it, this is God Sir..."

"It can be high blood this father of mine." Answer mas onyon.

Seriate...

Hihihi... The novel on the next page was finished, I returned home again. Because here I can pour the first work and can share knowledge for all of you.

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