
"No" said Intan.
"Yes" said Bian simultaneously.
Intan and the man's answer was different. The man smiled as Intan said he didn't know her. While Zein glanced cynically at Intan, it was as if Intan had betrayed her. Even though they were married, their relationship was not very good.
"Oh, you know," Zein quipped. He did not heed Intan's answer.
"Yes, Prof. But I actually just met you, anyway. I don't know the name yet" said the man. Then he extended his hand to Intan.
"Bian," he said, smiling sweetly at Intan. He was an army commander who was always friendly to anyone. It also makes Bian happy because he can get the opportunity to meet Intan.
Bian is currently visiting his father who has been in the hospital for one week.
Intan is confused on how to respond. Moreover, there was Zein who was clearly going to marry him. Although Zein wasn't being nice to Intan. But the girl felt the need to keep the attitude so that Zein did not demean her more.
Finally Intan only mentioned the name while clenching both hands in front of his chest. "Content."
Zein who was checking the condition of the patient also glanced at Intan. Their views met and it made Intan wrong because it was not pleasing. Zein wondered if Intan shook Bian's hand or not.
Bian understood that Intan did not want to touch his hand. He can see from the appearance of the elegant and classy Intan.
"Good name" Bian said with a smile. Then he turned to Zein.
"What's my Papah's condition, Prof?" ask Bian. He knew Zein because he had been handling his papa.
However, Bian who served outside the city had just obtained a duty-free permit from his superiors. This is the first time Bian has come to the hospital. After the papa was treated for a few days.
"There has been progress. My condition is much better now than before. If until later in the afternoon there are no complaints, maybe tomorrow you can go home," explained Zein.
"Well, thank you very much, Prof. It is not wrong that you were given the title of Professor. I am very grateful to Prof Zein and his family. If it wasn't for Prof, maybe I wouldn't be able to recover as soon as now" Papah Bian said. He has close ties to Zein's family.
"Don't talk like that, sir. I am just an intermediary. Who gives healing is still Allah SWT," replied Zein. He was not big-headed despite being praised that way.
A few moments later they finished their visit in the VVIP room. While in the elevator to another room, Zein opened her voice.
"Why late?" ask without looking.
"Sorry, Prof. I-" Intan was unable to continue because Zein directly cut.
"If you want to be successful, don't always make excuses. But try to do your best. Time management is very important for a doctor. How can you take care of a lot of patients if you can't manage your time?" zein said with a fairly high tone.
"Sorry, Prof," Intan said, looking down. He was very upset because what he did was always wrong in Zein's eyes.
"Basic amateurs" sneered Zein. Then he walked out of the elevator.
Intan who was looking down immediately looked up. "If I were a professional, you wouldn't be my consultant!" muttered Intan, annoyed.
Every speech that came out of Zein's mouth was always able to make Intan's heart burn.
They are currently heading to a special children's ward to check on some underage Zein patients.
Seeing the doctor coming, the children who were treated in the second-grade room were terrified. They were traumatized by the injections and Zein's less friendly attitude towards children. Zein is not a special pediatrician.
When Zein approached one child, the child was tantrums to disturb everyone there because of his blaring cries. Facing such a thing, Zein was confused and overwhelmed. For him it was very annoying.
But that doesn't apply to Intan. Instead, he found a way to calm the child down and give him a small gift until the child calmed down a little.
The boy even wanted to talk to Intan. So that Intan took advantage of the moment to check his condition without him noticing.
"Hello, Beautiful .. What's your name?" greet Intan in a friendly manner. He sat down next to the boy to be more familiar.
"My name is Celly, whose aunt?" the child's response.
"Well, what a name. If I were Intan. Celly wouldn't want to be Aunt's friend?" ask Intan.
"Tiger. Does Auntie have friends?" They talk like friends.
Zein was amazed to see Intan. He did not expect Intan to have another side that can melt the hearts of children. During this time he always considered Intan is a lazy candidate for doctors because it is often late and sleepy while on duty. But he did not know what was natural all this time.
Intan is often late because he has to do homework first. Almost being a doctor. But Intan does not hesitate to do homework and cooking. At the moment, her mother is sick.
It was also that made Intan forced to accept the match. He did not want to disappoint his mother. So that Intan did not dare to refuse it.
At night, despite being tired after work, Intan still makes articles that can be sent to the editor to get extra money. Since his father died, they had to work hard to find money.
At first Intan almost gave up and did not want to continue his studies. Because he realized the cost of medical college was not cheap. However, Ibu Intan begged that he not give up. Because this is the only hope of Intan's late father.
Finally Intan continued his studies while looking for additional work so as not to burden his mother who was sickly. He always tried to get a scholarship.
"Do you like children?" asked Zein after they came out of the room.
"Like, Prof. They are the most honest creatures. So I love talking to the kids" replied Intan. Despite being annoyed at Zein, Intan remained polite towards him.
"Oh," said Zein briefly. He did not want to show his admiration when he knew Intan liked children.
Seeing Zein's reaction, Intan was astonished. "It's hard to talk about dry kanebo. He can do it like a record," muttered Intan, slowly.
A few hours later, Intan was resting and eating in the cafeteria with his friend who was also a young doctor. They shared their experiences that day. More about how their consular attitude.
"Lo is lucky, Fan, can get good counsel. Lha me? My advice is like an unpredictable monster. The inn is tense if it is on her deck," complained Intan.
"Strain in what first, huh? Falling in love can also make tense, you know," led by Intan's best friend named Fany.
"What's? I love her? No way! The same love of people is the same in the event of a disaster. How could I be angry every day?" Intan was upset to hear Fany's words just now.
"Be careful when you talk! Ketula aja, new nyaho, lo!" fani said with a smile.
"Hiihh, amit-amit! You do not know how my suffering during his work. Fortunately, there are a few more months left. If not, I could be under pressure." Intan even showed an expression of disdain.
"So this is the work of prospective doctors today?" said Zein who suddenly appeared from behind Intan.