
"Where is my part ?". Ask.
"Patient room orchid bad B3 doctor". Evidently.
Devan nodded then put on his doctor's suit. Anyone could see that Devan was very handsome and handsome, even the nurse who followed him was nervous.
His duties and practice permits have been completed. Only 4 months he worked but Devan's popularity has been well known throughout the hospital. Now he has a status of a doctor which means he must be ready to help patients of course with great responsibility.
His footsteps knocked on every floor he passed. Reserve his eyes straight ahead do not forget also he occasionally smiled at others who greeted him.
But suddenly his eyes caught the figure of someone who made himself fixated. The figure was standing sideways who was somehow waiting for what.
What is Anya
I want it to feel like Devan is approaching and making sure but logic seems to reject it. Anya did not come home for several years. Maybe now he's at the hospital where Devan works.
"Tok what's up... ". Say nurse who is looking in the same direction where Devan is looking.
Devan wakes up, "Ah, no". Devan continued walking, maybe this is just his feeling.
Entering and examining patients is something that is fun for Devan, how this has been his dream since childhood.
"Where is the situation now, is it better ?". Devan asked while checking the condition of the father in front of him using a stethoscope and centimeters.
"Alhamdulillah doc".
"Don't forget to drink and keep the medicine the same as keep food intake yes". The patient nodded obediently.
After completing the nurse turn that took over to write the data and complaints earlier while checking the blood transpusion is running.
The man smiled, "No, don't be nervous".
Nurse who was justifying the blood hose turned her head, it seemed very obvious that she was indeed nervous because she was with doctor Devan here.
Devan who heard it was silent, in the sense that there was nothing more to do Devan came out of the room first.
Now it was time for a break and he remembered that there was an appointment to meet with Ryan who would not know what to talk about. No matter what, Devan is in need of someone to take lunch with.
"Ah sorry". Say someone who nudges Devan's shoulder.
The person who hit him was in a hurry because he could feel it.
"No, pa..."
Instantly Devan felt his body stiff, I don't know what he seemed to experience a heart attack. The figure of the person he had longed for all this time was in front of his eyes. Devan is only glued to see Anya now.
"Ah sorry yes". Obviously then Anya continued her steps but her arm was even strangled by Devan.
"What's up ?". Ask.
It's very different from a few years ago. Starting from the hair in brownish blonde, and how to dress fashionable. Even he had doubts if this was his ex, but Devan could feel that this was indeed the Anya he was looking for.
Ah it feels like Devan never sought Anya, Devan just prayed to God to reunite himself with Anya. God proved very good to him now he can meet again with the figure in front of him.
"Well".
The one in question just looked around, it seemed like he was looking for something.
"Sorry what ?".
It seems Anya did not respond too much to Devan. He wet his dry lips, has Anya forgotten him ?.
"Him you don't forget me ?". Ask ensures.
Anya was silent for a while and then shook her head, "Lo Devan right ?".
Devan nodded then smiled thankfully Anya had not forgotten herself. Devan looks around and tries to figure out if he should apologize to Anya about his past.
"Lo's busy, isn't he ? How do I talk about lunch ?".
"Can". Said while nodding.
"What do you want to eat ?". Ask Devan while reading the menu.
"Gue don't eat, drink".
Devan knew what Anya's favorite drink was and then he called the wraiter, the waiter approached them both. "You want what pa pesen ?".
"Fried rice dish one, orange juice two".
"No". Hela Anya, "Gue coffee".
Wraiter who noted was confused, Devan looked at Anya and nodded, "Coffee one orange juice one".
The writer nodded, "Well wait a minute !".
After the Wraiter went Devan leaned his back on the back of the chair, "It's not your favorite orange juice from the past ?".
"I think my taste has changed".
It seems that with the presence of Anya now he began to understand again the Anya he used to know. Even after so many years of not meeting them looks very awkward .
"Don't you hate coffee ?".
Since then Anya always tried not to look at Devan. Because Anya did not want to go into the pit of suffering a second time.
Devan's gaze must have been very disturbing past events that he thought he was very stupid because of love with people like Devan.
"I used to be sick". Evidently
"He's sorry about the incident...".
"No, I forgot too".
Devan swallowed the saliva with all his might, he also tried to understand this. Surely Anya will hate and hurt because of the problem and it's all because of her stupidity.
Luckily the waiter came with the food and drink he ordered. Anya just hopes Devan doesn't go too far asking about his life after from abroad.
"Lo's taste is still the same".
Devan was silent, it was a question or a statement Devan did not know. He just chewed the food until he just spoke.
Anya only pay attention to Devan's silence while eating the food he ordered.If I'm honest the taste is still there until now but it's not as big as before.
"Have you become a doctor ?". His eyes turned on the white snnelli that Devan kept beside the chair.
"Congratulations, you can finally heal the sick and that's a great thing in my opinion. And you can definitely see how someone is trying to recover from the illness he suffers".
That speech was enough to touch Devan's heart, Anya just raised her eyebrows then sent some text messages to someone.
"Thanks, with my work I now understand how a person can heal with his own beliefs".
Their gazes met for the first time, "And here I understand that a man who is too sure of his beliefs will lose by himself".
Anya chuckled, she knew Devan was insinuating her because it had been a long time ago Anya famous to be a stubborn person.
Someone had just walked in and headed towards them, then stood between the two.
"Let's go baby".
The two turned their heads, then Devan turned towards Anya.
Anya already has a boyfriend
"Ah, yes. I was waiting for you from earlier". Anya put the bag aside and stood up and held the arm of the man in front of her.
"First it's Dev, and I hope we won't see you again for good".
After saying this Anya walked along with the guy earlier, Devan who saw it felt his heart was very heated.