My Perfect Bestie, No! Husbands!

The Calm All Fret

After being satisfied with crying, Tasya now looked at Al who wiped away her tears. "Right of relief?"

"I feel better" Tasya replied, nodding her head.

Al smiled and invited his wife to sit in the garden chair and give him a bottle of drink. "Drink first, after that you tell me. Is it still a long break?"

"Yes still." Tasya drank the water that Al gave her, because crying made her throat dry.

"So what's making you cry tonight?" Ask Al again.

"I can't survive Bella. He hates me, but you know. As much as I hate Bella I do not intend or deliberately do not save the content. I'm a doctor, I've been sworn in and I can't possibly concern myself with the lives of my own patients."

Al rubbed Tasya's back gently, trying to calm her down while listening to all her complaints tonight. It is heavy according to Al to be in the position of Tasya. She shouldn't have handled Bella.

"What diagnosis?" Ask Al.

"Abortus insipiens, because of the drug." Tasya took out the medicine that Viko had given her.

"This what?"

"The drug pemugur gynecologist, before being cracked down in the ER Viko love this to me, he said Bella drank it before being taken to the hospital."

Al took the medicine from Tasya and thought for a moment. Something is awkward here. "If Bella gets angry"

"Let's talk about this, now you calm down. Don't think strangely. You're not wrong, honey. You tried everything you could and I know you did."

"Bella can't believe it, Mom."

"In the medical world often happens so rich, the hospital also if you receive complaints, definitely investigate first. You are real, so nothing will happen. Trust me the same. Moreover, they know that you are a competent doctor."

"But I'm thinking, Mas" Tasya lamented.

"Father, thinking is natural. You doctor, it's natural to feel like a failure. But don't forget to say chief. Failure is natural, from there we can learn many things to become more professional again. Bener, right?"

"If you are in the period of a rich exam gini straight, you will officially become a real doctor will be surprised darling, because you only found the problem at that time. If now you start to be able to adapt, slowly you will be ordinary if faced with the same problem rich gini."

Tasya stared at Al. He was right, this was Tasya who was indeed dissolved in his feelings. Moreover, the patient is Bella, of course she lost control.

"Thank you, Mass. You take time to spare for me here. If you don't exist I'll be as late as my mind."

Al again grabbed Tasya and kissed his wife on the top of the head. "Yes alike. Is his feeling better now?"

Tasya nodded. "Udah, but there are still a few more that have not been completed. Maybe it'll get better."

"Gapapa, just turn your attention to the same job. After that forget, tomorrow morning we go home and can be deh," said Al while chuckling.

"You're looking," Tasya replied as he stared at Al.

"Everyday his work gih, let tomorrow we go straight home without any work piling up" replied Al.

Tasya nodded and smiled. After that they both went back inside and continued their work. Because it can't stay here long either.

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At 08:00 Tasya and Al had finished their work. It's a day off, so Tasya and Al can rest without needing to keep watch again. Tasya and Al went hand in hand, because Yoda and Angkasa had indeed gone home first. On the way, he meets Viko.

"Yes" they answered together.

"This is a thank you for saving Bella." Viko held out a paper bag to Tasya.

Tasya looked at him. "You should give it to Dr. Alzian, because he did the surgery. Anyway we don't accept anything from the patient's family."

"Doctor Alzian, did he accept your time? This is a sign of gratitude and appreciation because your work is good," said Viko who tried to convince.

Tasya was actually lazy, very lazy to accept it. Maybe Viko used to be the person she loved the most, but now she was really lazy despite just chatting like this, let alone having to accept her gift.

Al picked up the paper bag that Viko gave him. "This is what Dr. Tasya accepts, the rest of you do not have to bother doing this to us. It's our job to handle patients well and we think our salary is enough to appreciate our work."

Viko took a breath and nodded her head, not believing that Al would be this firm. "Okay, fine then. Thanks for the explanation, excuse me. Hope you like it, Doctor Tasya Aurell."

Viko passes away leaving them, while Tasya and Al continue to go to the parking lot. They knew they had night duties together, so this time they only brought one car until they came home together.

Arriving in the car Tasya stared at Al. "Why did you receive the prize? I don't want to deal or accept anything from Viko."

"If Doctor Alzian accepts and you refuse there will be a word of professionalism in that too. Because of the purpose he gave appreciation to both, if for one of them you can just refuse."

"But, Mass-"

"Kan just accept does not mean it must be eaten or used," continued Al while driving forward his car.

Tasya was speechless, he was not in the mood at all when he saw Viko's face. Not yet able to accept his treatment first, it's just that he does not like if Viko bothers him. Especially in front of Al like that. Tasya will be a lot of fear, fear Al jealous, fear Al angry or fear Al misunderstood.

"Open try, what is it," said Al suddenly.

"Why is it open too?"

"If our food can be loved by the hungry, right?"

"If goods?" Ask Tasya.

"Save it, but never wear it. I can buy it if you want something similar" said Al.

"Why not throw it away?"

"That's your first appreciation of the work of the patient, consider it the first tropy. I don't want to waste your work on personal matters."

Tasya thought it was true as well, yes already then. Al was not angry either, he was also curious what it contained. Just curious, because if you buy also Tasya certainly can.

Slowly he took the box from inside the paper bag in his hand, then he opened the blue velvet box. Seen a set of jewelry with a simple butterfly motif. Just like the last time Viko gave it away first, the difference is more luxurious.

"Cool for a measure of a doctor's appreciation" said Al.

Tasya closed the box and put it back into the paper bag, after which he threw the origin of the box back, making Al see the behavior of his wife. "Why, Honey?"

"From you it's better, to keep it, right? Yaudah I don't care if it's broken or broken. I am not tempted by such rich things, except you who buyin," replied Tasya who gleamed his hands under his chest.

"You like butterflies." Al smiled and rubbed his wife's cheeks gently while remaining focused on driving.

"I prefer Aldo Prayoga, the butterfly of all numbers. You don't have to talk about Viko anymore ah, Mas. Besides I don't like Aruna, I don't like Viko either. Discuss something more useful."

Al chuckled, he nodded his head. "Yes-yes, sorry wife. I'm not going to talk about it anymore, now we're looking for breakfast let's go?"

"Let's go!!!" Tasya replied in spirit.