
Serving according to the profession is something to be grateful for. Many people out there who work are not in accordance with their profession. It's not what they want, but it's the way of life they have to live. It was experienced by Saiful, the man who was paid by Safira.
While in college, Saiful majored in Mechanical Engineering, and he was the best graduate student from one of the famous campuses in Makassar. However, fate said otherwise, Saiful was rejected when entering a job application in the industry that is in accordance with his profession.
The Unity Cafe Makassar
Amrita and her three seniors named Saiful, Haidir and Farid. The four of them were at the Unity Cafe Makassar. The last time Saiful met Amrita was on Amrita's wedding day held in Fajar.
"Amrita, why did you get into trouble with Safira?" ask Saiful.
"I don't want to disgrace other women, sister, but if it's like this I have to be honest with you. So gini, Safira's mom likes my husband. That's why he tried to denounce me" Amrita explained.
"Didn't he have any shame!" paraphrase Farid with rage.
"So I suggest you report to the police as soon as possible. Because there are a lot of bad people in this city. She's afraid she's paying someone else you don't know" Haidir said.
"True Haidir said, you can be a witness. The voice recording that night is still kept by my brother" continued Saiful.
"I'll think about it again. I reminded him that if he still tried to destroy my household, I would not want to report to the police" Amrita said.
"Sister, I'm saying yes. It's ten o'clock, I have to go to campus now" said Amrita then moved from the chair.
"Be careful on the road, call us if you need help" Farid said.
"Yes, brother. Assalamualaikum and good morning"
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Haidir and Farid.
"Morning" replied Saiful.
At Unity Cafe Makassar, stay Saiful, Haidir and Farid. Farid and Haidir returned a few minutes after Amrita left. And Saiful, the adult man resumed his work at the cafe.
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Faculty of Mipa
Amrita put her bike in the parking lot. Justify his clothes and totebag and then take the tent containing the report. Then go to that class where his friends sit and study.
"Amrita.." call Affi who's been waiting for Amrita.
"Yes Fi, how?" ask Amrita.
"Sit down first" Affi smiled.
Amrita put her tent on the table and put her totebg on the back of the chair. He breathed in a rough breath and sat in a chair. "What's Fi?" tanya Amrita looked at Affi questioningly.
"So a woman came looking for you" replied Affi.
"Female? What's name?" asked Amrita frowning.
"It was only ten o'clock past Affi" Safna stepped in and sat on the chair.
"Yes, only ten o'clock has gossiped" continued Hanin taking place behind Amrita.
"Gee! What the hell are you guys!" Affi grunted annoyedly. Then he looked at Amrita with a serious look.
"So gini, the woman who was selling online and said you keep one of the sales. When the goods are there you cancancel your order. He asked me to take and pay for the things you keep" Affi explained.
"One of the time people, I don't feel like ordering something online" said Amrita casually.
"Loh, that's it. Where have I taken it again!" ketus Affi's.
"Damn!! The report has not been completed yet again!" aspersons Affi.
"Patiently, Fii, it's a trial for you and a rebuke for you. Next time, do not easily trust people you do not know" said Safna.
"Listen, I'm sorry" said Hanin.
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The Awal Bross Hospital
Aziz had just walked out of the president suite after checking his patient's condition. He walked towards his direction. In the hospital hallway, Aziz meets Sapphira. Aziz did not greet Sapphira, he continued to step towards his room.
"Because Amrita Aziz stayed away from me!" batin Safira snorted in annoyance.
Safira could only stare at the back of the man she loved to the point of being invisible. Then continue the work that was delayed. As per his profession and duties as a physician assistant, Safira was closer to the patient.
While in Aziz's room, the man is seen sliding the curtains and letting the morning blazing through the glass walls of his room. He stared deep into the city with a misguided mind.
"I can't hurt another woman. But I also can't let my wife live in someone else's disorder" Aziz murmured.
Aziz closed the curtain again, then sat down on the chair and leaned his head there. He closed his eyes for a moment, picked up his cell phone and tried to contact his wife. However, Amrita did not answer the phone call from him.
"Maybe he's learning" Aziz murmured. Aziz glanced at his watch, soon after the clock wastrahat.
"What is Amrita doing now? Is he studying or what?" ask Aziz to himself.
The sound of knocking on the door blew away Aziz's daydream. The man turned his head towards the door, seeing Aher smilingly looking at him. Casually, Aher went inside without greeting.
"In habit, always forget to say hello" muttered Aziz slightly whispering but still heard by Aher.
"Hahahaha sorry. Oh yes Ziz, yesterday I saw Safira coming out of your room. I found out after he came out but I didn't find any weirdness in your room" explained Aher.
"He put a picture of Anaya in my wallet. When I got home and went up to my room I forgot to pick up my bag. When I got back down, I saw Amrita acting weird. It turned out that he had seen a photo of Anaya" Aziz explained.
"Then what was Amrita's response?" ask Aher curiously.
"He's very mature. He was not angry but took a picture with me. Then upload it in my watshap story" Aziz replied.
"Great, such clear-minded women are what men want. Don't be afraid, your household will be fine as long as Amrita responds casually. And you, behave like a husband who protects his wife" said Aher.
"Me and Amrita have agreed to travel to another city. It's just that the Director of the Hospital is again outside the city" Aziz said sighing softly.
"Yes, I will always support your decision. Be careful with Sapphira. He's becoming more and more" said Aher then moved from his seat.
"Aren't you going to the cafeteria?" aher asked as he saw his best friend still sitting on the spot.
"No, I'll just eat here. I brought provisions, just assume I was saving. Hahahaha" Aziz replied and laughed.
Drt drt... Aziz's phone vibrates, Aziz picks up his phone and answers a video call from his wife.
"Assalamualaikum Mas"
"Girishal"
"Sorry, Mas, I received the material again so I can not answer a call from you. Have you eaten?" ask Amrita.
Aziz looks smiling looking at his wife. "It turns out she's very pretty" inner Aziz.