Loved Brondong

Loved Brondong
Doctor Yasmin Mahesa



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After traveling for more than an hour. They finally reached Yasmin's home. Eza would drive Yasmin to the front of the house, but the woman refused. He's going down in a normal place. However, Eza insisted, he would not let Yasmin walk alone in the middle of the night.


Eza slowed down his vehicle. "Senja, don't make me worry more. Woman walks alone midnight gini, danger."


"But, I …." Yasmin still has concerns with the citizens' speech.


"Why? You mind if I know where you live? What can I do if I know your house?"


"Not so, Sky."


"After all, who still wakes up at this hour?"


Yasmin was silent for a moment. "Alright, follow my lead."


Eza smiled triumphantly. Yasmin finally agreed, in this way she no longer had to worry about the safety of the woman.


The atmosphere of the night in the village was indeed quiet. No other activity is done by the people. Except for the fathers who do night patrols, they only go around once at three o'clock. They spend more time at the post. There's a lot they can do there. Hope Yasmin and Eza don't meet the man on duty tonight.


After seeing Yasmin enter the house, Eza was calm. He went back home and rested. Tomorrow, he can't wait for tomorrow to meet Yasmin again.


The day on campus was going on as usual. Eza and Yasmin could still meet in class or in the cafeteria. However, this time Eza could no longer drive Yasmin home. The woman deliberately brought her own motorcycle in order to have a reason to reject Eza.


These two days as well, Yasmin was busy taking care of the preparations for her new clinic. Eza could no longer ask for a holiday with the cafe boss, he had to work to meet his own needs. Including with his busyness to provide painting services in the square. So, they do more communication through the phone or chat.


In a matter of days, Yasmin will officially open her clinic. The name 'Doctor Yasmin Mahesa' will start her use. Thanks to the help of a few seniors, it all felt easy. The letters to be taken care of were also not many, because he already had all that was needed.


In the afternoon, after Yasmin had finished tidying up the room that would be for practice, she still chatted with Saints. The woman is willing to work with Yasmin because her previous job did not produce much, while she needs for her two children. Yasmin offered him a good hajj.


Yasmin used half of her house as a clinic. Starting from the terrace, living room to bedroom. Because the house consists of two floors, Yasmin will only do her personal activities on the second floor. Previously he slept on the first floor, now had to move upstairs. All the necessary equipment is finished in place.


The sun began to sink and it changed into dawn. Finished cleaning up, Yasmin then took her phone lying on the nightstand. There were some missed phone calls.


“Sky,” murmur. Yasmin then opened the green application to open some messages sent by Eza. Because of his busy life today, Yasmin did not have time to check her phone.


“Sorry, it was busy. What's the phone?” yasmin typed the message and sent it to Eza.


Without waiting for a long time, Eza immediately replied to him. The man's phone never even escaped his grasp, because his mind was always filled with Yasmin. When the messages and phone calls are no response, it is certain that Eza will be so worried. Yasmin's shadow of pain continued to make her anxious, let alone the woman just staying alone. Almost he was desperate to go to Yasmin's house if until night there was no news of his idol.


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