Married Professor Galak

08. The more annoying

"I want to drink this. Later it will want surgery, so it takes a fresh one so as not to drowsy," explained Zein, clumsy. He could not say that he had come there to accompany Intan to eat.

"Ooh," said Intan, astonished. To him, Zein's explanation was absurd. But he did not want to argue.

"Yes, please hurry! We have five minutes left" Zein said, relaxing.

Intan did not answer. He also hurriedly finished his meal. Luckily, he ordered a sandwich. It doesn't take long to spend it.

'I thought he was turning into an angel. But it turns out the same. Crazy, what? I've only been given five minutes to spend on this?' intan, upset.

Zein smiled looking at Intan eating quickly.

"It's done, Prof," he said, chewing on the last bite. He did not even care about his appearance when eating quickly in front of Zein. Moreover, the sandwich he ate was quite large. That made Intan have to open his mouth wide.

"Slow down, swallow that first!" said Zein. As if Intan like that wasn't because of him.

'What? Now that I'm done eating, he says slowly? Stress this time people, huh?' intan, upset.

"Now!" said Zein while giving Intan a tissue.

Intan frowned in surprise.

"That's on your lips there's sauce. Do I need to remove it?" ask Zein.

Intan immediately picked up the tissue quickly and immediately removed the stains on her lips. "Sorry, Prof. Thank you" replied Intan.

Zein held down the tip of her lips. He felt Intan was very funny. He was even more happy because Intan never dared to fight him.

"Okay, now it's time to work" Zein said as he moved on. He didn't even finish the coffee he ordered. Because the coffee was just an excuse so that he could sit with Intan.

"So he said he needed a drink, but why not drink it? Strange," muttered Intan, slowly.

He also walked after Zein. It would be rude to walk next to Zein because the man always scolded her. Thus, if Zein did not wait for him, he would not pursue his steps and keep walking behind the professor.

"Are you not full?" asked Zein while looking back and stopping his steps.

"Huh?" Intan did not understand Zein's question.

"Your path is very slow. You still seem hungry?" ask Zein again. Though he was upset because he wanted to walk side by side with Intan.

"Oh, no, Prof," Intan said. He was puzzled that whatever was done was always wrong in Zein's eyes. It also made Intan grow angry.

"Former to move fast! So one day if you meet an emergency, you will not be confused" Zein said as he walked to the VIP treatment room for a visit paisen who was inpatient.

"Alright, Prof," replied Intan as he ran after her.

After that, they visited every patient Zein handled.

"Good morning," said Zein.

"Morning, Prof," said the patient, who was a young man. He immediately smiled when he saw Intan emerge from behind Zein's back.

Zein turned to Intan. I was confused as to why the patient was smiling.

"For the doctor" said the patient, staring at Intan. He didn't even pay attention to Zein. From his gestures, Zein was able to catch that the man liked Intan.

"Morning .. how is the condition?" ask Intan. Not to step over Zien, he was just a pleasantries because he had been greeted.

Zein frowned. He really did not like to see the patient flirt with Intan.

Not yet Intan replied, Zein immediately interrupted their conversation. "What is feeling?" ask Zein.

"My heart is pounding when I see Dr. Intan, Doc. And I still feel lonely if Dr. Intan is not there" replied the patient.

Intan directly sculpted rigid. He was embarrassed to hear the patient's answer. Meanwhile Zein was furious. He was upset because the man dared to round up his future wife.

"Do you need a follow-up heart exam?" ask Zein, seriously.

"Hehehe, sorry, Doc. I'm kidding. My condition is much better now. Especially if the Intan doctor visits me," said the man with a flirtatious smile towards Intan.

"Ehem! Thank goodness then. It seems like you can go home today. Later I will inform the administration," said Zein.

He deliberately allowed the patient to go home so that he could not see Intan again.

"Good, Doc. Thank you" replied the man.

Zein immediately turned back and was about to leave the room.

"Doctor Intan is home today at what time?" ask the man again.

Zein who had turned her body immediately turned her head. "Today's doctor Intan overtime. Probably just got home in the early hours of the morning" Zein replied. Then he took Intan out of the room.

"Excuse me!" said Zein.

Intan nodded his head at the patient as a symbol of goodbye. He is not ge'er because Intan knows very well that Zein always wants him overtime.

When they were outside the room, Zein immediately complained to Intan. "Other times please don't step on me!" zein said, annoyed.

Intan furrowed his brows. "Sorry, Prof. What do you mean, huh?" ask Intan.

"What did you ask him? Your job is to check his condition. It's not ahead of what I have to do" Zein said, upset.

Intan gasps. He had not expected such a thing would make Zein so angry. Intan realized that he had just stepped over Zein. But he will not do that if not addressed first by the patient.

"Sorry, Prof. I will not repeat it again" replied Intan. He was lazy to explain it to Zein. For Intan, it was useless since Zein was so stubborn.

"Good! One more thing, don't flirt with the patient!" zein said again, while continuing his path.

Intan puffed his face. 'Ohiihh! What is his heart made of, anyway? Can't he live if I don't get angry for a day? I was said to be flirtatious, Intan's mind while clenching both hands because it was too upset with Zein.

Zein couldn't get his point across properly. So always make Intan misunderstand. Though he just did not want Intan to be close to another man.

After visiting several rooms, they started their practice in poly.

Today Intan was asked to accompany Zein in poly. So that he can't go anywhere.

"Please pay close attention to patient complaints. This can be used as a reference if you face the patient alone. Understood?" zein said while sitting in his chair.

"Understand, Prof," replied Intan. But his face looked not excited.

Zein glanced at Intan. "You why? Don't you like to practice in poly? You'd rather keep it in the VIP room, is that it?" accuse Zein.