
Vira sat in her work chair with a feeling of uncertainty. This was the second time that Doctor Adam invited him to walk together. But again, he had to refuse the invitation. Apart from having promised Harsya first, he also did not want to give the young doctor false hope.
Yeah, Vira knows Adam's doctor has special feelings for her. He could see very clearly from his attitude and manner of speaking to him. However, one's feelings cannot be forced, right? In his heart, Reno still etched his beautiful name and until this second only Reno the man he loved, his first love and hope to be his last love harbor. But alas, fate says otherwise and He must try to sincerely accept it.
In fact, Vira also felt a little uncomfortable with Adam's aggressive attitude that seemed a little pushy. There is a sense of discomfort if too long close to the man. However, he could not explicitly refuse because he did not want to make the man hurt and ended up in a bad relationship. Meanwhile, they served in the same place.
" Ahhh, that sucks, "vira grunts and rests her body on the back of her work chair and closes her eyes.
Drt.. Drt..
Vira opened her eyes as her phone rang. He rushes to pick up his cell phone which is inside the bag and see who is contacting him.
His forehead wrinkled when he saw only the number listed on the screen of his phone.
" Who is it?, " murmured Vira in the heart.
Vira also received the call only time it was an important call.
" Assalamualaikum, sorry with whom and looking for who?, "why Vira then to the point.
" Waalaikumussalam, this is Gaishan, "the reply of someone who is none other than Gaishan.
" Ouhh Gaishan's brother, what's wrong?, "ask Vira who is still clank why her abi Harsya has her mobile number and call herself.
Over there, Gaishan's forehead crinkled at Vira's question. Lah, this person forgets his memory or how the hell, have already made a promise if it will be picked up, inner Gaishan.
" Harsya and I have been waiting for you in the parking lot. Are you still a patient?, " replied Gaishan and asked back.
" Astagfirullah, sorry I forgot. I was done on duty, I briefly went out, "cried Vira excitedly while patting her forehead then closing their call unilaterally and rushed to take her bag and paper bag.
He came out of his office and walked hurriedly to the parking lot. Many times He grumbled to himself for forgetting important things. For sure, Harsya is currently sulking for too long waiting for herself in the car.
Vira adjusts her breathing first which is slightly stinged because of a hasty walk towards the parking lot. The passenger glass window opened and Harsya's face was sulking staring at her ummi.
" Old ummi, "harsya sulk.
" Amafin ummi yes dear, " said Vira then opened the passenger door and got into the car. He had a little trouble sitting down because Harsya was already there. Vira put her bag and paper bag and doctor suit into the back seat and then took Harsya.
" Ummi why so long? Harsya was bored from waiting for ummi here the same abi, "Vira smiled anxiously at the funny face of Harsya who was sulking with cheeks that are bloated and lips that also advanced a few inches.
" I'm sorry, baby, ummi there's still work to be done, right, "vira lied. No way he was honest with Harsya if he was daydreaming so he forgot that today Harsya and Gaishan came to pick him up.
" Okay, because Harsya is a good boy, this time Harsya sorryin ummi. But, if once again ummi is late, ummi must be punished, "said Harysa makes Vira and Gaishan smile amusedly hear his words.
" Prepared the boss "replies Vira while saluting Harsya then the three of them laugh together.
If they are seen by people, then they look like a very happy little family. However, all of this is only pseudo because what they do is nothing but for the happiness of Harsya only.
" Let's go abi, we go home, "call Harsya cheerfully.
" Ok boss, "reply Gaishan saluted then started running his car. Not to forget he closed the window of the car next to Vira and Harsya.
The car that Gaishan was driving began to drive away from the hospital parking lot. However, without them realizing it, there was a pair of eyes that accidentally saw their togetherness with thousands of questions in the head of the person.
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Tonight, at Harsya's request, Vira will come to the mosque to accompany Harsya. At first, Vira refused because he did not bring a change of clothes, especially He also did not wear a hijab. However, Harsya is not his name if his wishes are not fulfilled. Finally, Vira came to the mosque wearing the clothes of Annisa's late house in accordance with the idea of Citra bu earlier.
Now, Vira is bathing in Harsya's bathroom in Harsya's room. It did not take long, he finished bathing and wearing clothes given by Citra.
To be honest, there was a slight sense of discomfort when wearing her ummi Harsya clothes. Not because it was second-hand clothing, but there was fear that later they would see themselves as the deceased wife of Gaishan not as themselves because of their similar faces.
Bu Citra who had been sitting on the edge of the bed Harsya waiting for Vira to feel restless because Vira did not come out of the bathroom. He thought, maybe the clothes he gave earlier did not fit or did not fit. He got up and walked to the bathroom door.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
" Look Vira, why so long? Didn't his clothes fit?, " asked Citra.
" Ehhh, load up. I went out, "vira replied.
Vira again saw his appearance in the mirror in the bathroom, all was neat and his appearance this time was completely different from his usual Vira. He took a deep breath and then took it out slowly.
" Uhhh, if mama, papa and Aisyah look at my appearance like this, surely mama immediately make a rice cone. Not to mention the citizens of the temple, especially Ririn will definitely scream the most frenzied, "cuckold Vira.
" Ok, Vira, you can, " said Vira encouragingly to herself.
After confirming once again her appearance which was for her umpteenth time, Vira stepped her feet towards the door. He opened the door and began to step out of the bathroom.
Bu Citra who had been staring at the bathroom door immediately smiled as soon as she saw Vira coming out with the clothes she gave. The clothes fit perfectly and were worn by Vira.
" You are beautiful, son, "praise Citra after standing in front of Vira and holding Vira's right hand.
" Seriously ma'am? Doesn't it look funny?, "ask Vira making sure.
" What's funny? You are beautiful, dear, very beautiful, "Vira blushed in shame because it continues to be praised by Citra.
" Yes, let's go down, the others are waiting. In a moment also adzan maghrib, "take Citra bu.
Vira nodded her head and they went downstairs together. The footsteps of the two of them made the focus of everyone below diverted to them.
Vira had lowered her head in embarrassment and was also afraid of everyone's response. He just raised his head when Citra bu told him to raise his head.
Everyone gave praise to Vira who looked so beautiful with her dress and scarf. Vira smiled shyly and got a lot of compliments. What's more, Harsya immediately gives a kiss gift on both of her cheeks when Harsya asks to be carried.
However, when Vira's eyes accidentally looked at Gaishan, her smile faded as Gaishan just kept silent and stared at her with an indescribable look. He immediately turned his face and invited the others to immediately go to the mosque so that Gaishan stopped staring at him. Without waiting for another answer, Vira stepped first with Harsya in her sling leading to the exit.
Gaishan smiled thinly very thinly after Vira stepped away. Just a moment ago, he thought that the one in front of him was Annisa, his wife. With her usual Vira not wearing a hijab, their faces are so similar. What's more, Vira is wearing Annisa's clothes, if they are sanding right, they both look like twins.
However, a second later, Gaishan realized that what was in front of him now was not Annisa but Vira. There was a bit of sadness and disappointment to realize that fact, but again, He had to be sincere with God's destiny. Annisa had calmed down there, and let not this sadness make Annisa tormented in her grave.
Mr. Ibrahim patted Gaishan on the shoulder and invited him to immediately follow out. Mr. Ibrahim knows how his son is feeling right now. Not only Gaishan, they all also admitted by wearing Annisa clothes, Vira so looks very similar to Annisa without any gaps.
Gaishan exhaled heavily, He kept on taking pride in his heart in order to have peace of heart.
" Once again, I was faced with the angel of God's heaven, " muttered Gaishan and stepped his feet after his family.
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