My Dream Is Doctor's

My Dream Is Doctor's
When there is no job



After the lebaran holiday


I was stunned to see so many changes in the big house. It's like I've never lived here. Vera. But with a sad face.


"Mir, why are you back?"tanyakanya.


"Lho, why?"askaku. Vera pulled me so hard that I almost fell over. "It's time for Khan."


"Mir.sorry, I have to be honest. You have to take it with a chest. Young master married! Both, Mir."


HUH...wedding???


Vera offered her wedding invitation. My eyes glared when I saw the name of the bride. 'Sayla's'. How come? I'm going crazy thinking about this.


"Where are they all?"


"In Berlin. They're on their honeymoon, Mir."


"Continue?"


"My dreams are ruined." Vera shed tears. Yes, I came here for my best friend, Vera. Now there's no point in me being here. Want to do something again? Lyon are officially with Liona. My presence is only as a pelakor🤣.


"What's important is Madam, khan?"said relented. "There are many better in the world than Lyon."


"Achelle.." GLEK,Mrs reprimanding us. We gasp.


"You guys come with me to the living room."


"Good, madam."


The lady sat in her favorite chair. The lady looked at us one by one. His breath goes up and down. We just ducked.


"Listen, since my sons have given up their single status, I'm limiting my work."


I cheered in my heart.


"You work from 8am to 12pm. After that you are free to do what you like. Remember, in those hours I was rarely at home. You must be more obedient to Grandma Beti."


"Good mistress."we said compactly.


"Yes, that's how it is."


Then we went to the back room.


"It's sad to be an assistant. The bathroom, the very back."comments of my origin


Vera grumbling. "I rarely met Mr. Lyon dong."


"Silent. There must be another chance. If you can't marry her, at least you'll be a besan. Ha-ha-ha!"


"It's true as well." Suddenly Vera's mood improved.


"Well, that's the dong from earlier." I said.


I put my things in our room. As I folded my clothes, Vera suddenly exclaimed.


"Your cut is cute Mir."


"Verah!" I hurriedly closed the town. "You take care of your stuff. Shame to know."


"Hahaha.kamu it's more oantas so Junior High knows, Mir."ledek Vera.


"Continue.gthat continues..."I puffed my cheeks.


"Don't get mad. That means you're cute."


"Please. I'm full of cute words."


"When did your sister get married?"ask Vera. He followed up the room.


"Lacking to know.Listen-heard the heck out eid al-Iedul adha."


"Two months away dong."


I'm nodding. My stuff's done. Now it's time to rest. "Ver, I'm sleeping first. Ten o'clock wake up. Don't forget."


"Hey..."


...****************...


The first time I knew you was Mr. Lyon. When I sit in the library. You forced me to join up with friends. You confiscated my book. And I was forced to be your personal assistant.


Since then I have had many things. Suddenly there was an issue of Liona moving classes. That means change management. Lyon appointed me as his deputy.


"No. I don't want to be a class manager."


The principle of the chairman is the king, the command of the chairman is the order of the king again echoed. I relented. My friends support me. Vera kept nudging me. He is ambitious to be a deputy. The ABC gang smiled wryly.


"Father, you can do it." said Siori encouraging me. Others held their positions. The ABC gang still likes to bother me. Sometimes Liona interfered.


But happiness is only temporary, now it has vanished in vain. And the hard days begin....


...****************...


"Really?"I asked with a burning feeling. Mba' Sayla nodded confidently.


"Just a mommy who hasn't converted to Islam" he continued. I stared at the marble floor.


I can't wait to meet Lyon and Liona. Honey, they're on break because of travel fatigue. It was only the next day that I could meet Liona who was sidelining in the full body glass.


"Hi young mistress. Good morning!"professional sapaku.


Liona smiled widely, until her pearl-like front teeth neatly arranged. "Assalamu aleikum Amira!"


GLEK. "Waalaikum salam." It really is a convert. Lina stood up then took the towel.


"Rista and Visca at home?"my many.


"They're boarding schools. Oh yeah, I have a new name. Al Khonsa's'."


What surprise. Liona renamed Al Khonsa'. I'm just goosebumps.


"Means the muslims make three."my knot. Al Khonsa nodded.


"Oh yeah. I got a college schedule this morning. I'm first ya."pamit Liona. I nodded respectfully.


When I was wiping the window. Someone opened the door. Cklek-a-cklek...


"Amira-"I looked. He, with a sad look at me.


"Mr Lyon. Good morning!"my hand spontaneously stretched out to him. He shook hands.


"Basic, because you asked for leave I failed to cancel my plan" Lyon said softly.


"Oh, I really don't know what you're talking about" I pretended not to know.


"How many times do I have to tell you, I have to cancel my engagement."


"Will you do it, khan?"


...****************...


My job is starting to get limited. I'm not as free as I used to be. I just came by about eight o'clock and I had a few things to tidy up. Then to the kitchen to cook breakfast, then I took part in tidying up the big house.


"Emm.boring really. It's only been two hours here that I don't have a job." I complained to Vera. Vera nodded. I exhaled. "Then every day like this. Find another kek job to fill free time."


"I want to be a self-service cashier."cetus Vera. The former treasurer is no problem, but it's not my hobby to count money.


"Please. What am I gonna do?" I'm back to contemplating.


...****************...


"You're not a dumbbell teacher." - Lyon. Oya, why don't I think of being a dumbbell teacher. I'm nodding. It's true that I'm as talented a teacher as people say.


That afternoon, in the back garden the children aged 9-12 years gathered waiting for me.Lyon was also there.


"Well, here comes the kalisn teacher. Come, greet your teachers."command Lyon.


"Good afternoon, Kiss."


"Sore!" I looked at their faces one by one. They only consist of five sons of officials. I was nervous when I taught them. Moreover, they actively ask. I love sharing my knowledge with them.


"Miss!"Anne raised her little hand. I looked at him respectfully. "What is miss and sister Lyon a couple of lovers?"


DEG! My heart stopped beating. "What are you talking about? We're just friends."I replied as is. "Also Lyon is married." I continued.


"Oooh."murm the kids.


Lyon elbowing. "You're being too honest."


...****************...


At dinner, Liona spoke straight of me. "Well, it was afternoon in the back garden there was a study group." she said.


The lady took a serious look. "Well, good.good.when I see it directly."comment Mistress.


"Just fill my free time" I confirmed.


"So is also a new introduction." added Lyon.


Liona wryly. "The teacher should be one."


"Ha.iya the hell but" I said.


"You need an old adaptation. That so?"cut off brother David.


"Little."I lowered my voice.


"Mas, it's new."lerai Mba' Sayla.


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