My Lovely Onion

Red Onion

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Their activities lasted for half a day and stopped when lunchtime arrived. Endah invites Sezi to go to the cafeteria with three other participants consisting of a woman and two men from different regions.

All five sat at the same table with small talk to fill the gaps between them.

"The first time I came here and never loved if it turned out to be this wide." Said Miftah sitting next to Endah while recording the atmosphere of the hospital canteen with his smartphone.

"I've been here twice, just the first one is not for study but for teeth." The young man named Ilham showed off a row of his teeth wearing stirrup.

"It's a long distance bro!." Diki answered the words of Inspiration with a joke.

"We should be acquaintances from before so you don't distance pairs, because my neighbors open the welding workshop" he continued while chuckling.

"Ngaco you!. If only that is not the case where you can also, next to my shophouse there is a gold patriot even more delicious can custom with the price of neighbors." the five were outraged when they heard the reply of Inspiration to the Speech of Diki.

"Udah yuk!. When we mepet loh keburu cold ni arentar soto." Sezi mediated their joke to immediately end his fifth short lunch.

"Sez, have you got any chatter yet?." Diki asked as she looked at Sezi who was across her desk.

"Paan gebetan. Rich there is no other activity." Endah scoffed at the young man's words.

"Si Ilham wants to nominate" said he." Diki continued without guilt for having involved the stirrup.

"Am I being carried around!?. Ngaco you!." Ilham threw a used tissue at the suspect who was then greeted by Diki's laughter.

"Make you adam!. As long as you know that 'awa' today is not level at Becandain recteh like abg labil gini." Sezi took out his sentence while sipping on his favorite avocado juice.

"You elu-elu on the same love of praying that has the same heart, Ckk!. Weak you on!." Sezi clucked lazily while lifting his body from the back of the chair he had originally occupied. "Well, get ready to go in again."

"Okay, ready!." Diki looks a little disappointed because of Sezi's words that do have a point. The man realized that the girl he was expecting belonged to the heavyweight class.

The five walked back down the hallway they had originally passed but right at the crossroads of Sezi's hallway were startled by the voice of the woman who called out to him from the side.

"Dam!.".

Sezi's reflexes turned his head when his name was called.

"Bitha's sister?."

Bitha walked up to him from a nurse station. The woman smiled widely as their eyes met a glance.

"Died away." Tell Sezi to the two women who were with him.

"We're going first!." Endah pulls Miftah's arm to leave Sezi, following two men who were originally with them and are now walking away from the two.

*****

"Geez, how many years have you not met, how much has changed?." Bitha pinched the dyed green uniform arm worn by Sezi.

"Aww, sick brother Bitha!."

"Geez, how not to look after Sarah if left rich gini shape." Bitha was still scanning the beautiful man of that stature with great detail.

"Sir Bitha don't look at it!. Nurse at the station on the watch out anyway."

"Don!. Doni!. Where's Doni Ji?." Bitha asked Jihan who was standing behind the counter table.

"To top it off Doc." The fertile midwife replied with a big voice.

"Well, he doesn't mean anything."

"What the hell, sister, there must be this meaning." Sezi was seen puffing his cheeks because of Bitha.

"Nothing, you're late."

Bitha smiled at the change that happened to the girl for several years because she never once saw it good when she returned home some time ago.

The beautiful doctor had a hunch that Sezi might have deliberately distanced himself from him or rather stayed away from the judge, Bian.

Not like Sezi used to do if the girl went to Sarah's house. The girl certainly did not forget to visit him with other purposes or as has just happened if the girl met him in the past would immediately ask the young man who was often bullied by him. But he still does not know what is the cause behind the changes that occur.

"Surely the problem is in that kid!." Bitha shook her head faintly while remembering how her own younger brother behaved when faced with the girl.

*****

Bian was still in the meeting room when the office hours had passed. The young man was still playing with his gadget when Bitha contacted him.

"Emm?."

📲"Jeez om, answer the real cake!." Bitha was heard complaining at the end of there.

"Why the hell, brother?."

📲"You're home?."

"Not yet, still in the office. why?."

📲"Oh no, I thought I was home. Brother want to go to Sarah's house you didn't come?."

"Yes, I don't think there's any work!" he replied with a little fuss.

📲"There is Sezi, so you want to join all the kangen meetings." said Bitha who sounded like a joke.

No sound was heard other than a breath that felt at least heavy.

"No, my brother is the same brother. I just go home."

Bian closed the call unilaterally. No closing word or sentence marks the end of the conversation.

Bitha increasingly felt that something was being hidden by her younger brother because unlike what she had already when she mentioned the name Sezi there must be a special tone issued by Bian to reject the request Bitha for having involved the girl.

*****

Bian tidied up the files and equipment he had originally used for presentation into a backpack and then attached it behind his back.

The man went down the stairs without a sound and found a woman who had been making him feel guilty for the therapist girl.

"Mas Bian just came home?." Tanya Rina, a female employee in charge of corporate planning.

"Yes, it's just finished." Bian only answered soberly because he thought if too much talk it will cause various speculations for others who see it. "I go first."

"Yes, be careful." Lina smiled faintly as she said the sentence for him.

Bian nodded thinly and left without looking back.

Rina is a young woman with a friendly temperament and a soft speech. She is also included in one of the ranks of dream women in the office where Bian works. With courtesy also the way the dress that covers the head makes it much liked by anyone including Bian.

Bian wouldn't lie if he did like a girl in a covered dress. But if for a life partner problem he will definitely think twice. We cannot judge a person by his appearance alone.

What about Sezi?!

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tbc.