Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Sixteen

"Pengen nangis tau no, anyway!" Shanessa screams in frustration. He slid his face on the Library table.

Lexa who was at the side typing immediately turned her head, then giggled. "Patience, beb. This is called struggle."

Shanessa got up again. "If it wasn't for Nevan's promise, either I'd be strong or not."

"What promise?"

"Yelesain college, newly married," Shanessa replied grumblingly.

Hearing him Lexa immediately snapped, but he immediately smothered his own mouth when he realized people were starting to be disturbed.

"Nyesek beud," he whispered to Shanessa who was immediately presented with the friend's pinch.

"Eh! By the way your cousin actually moved to your fiance's office?"

"While doang."

"Although temporarily," Lexa turned her body facing Shanessa, a sign of serious fashion chatter began. "Lo not afraid?"

Shanessa did not answer. He just raised his eyebrows in an incomprehensible manner.

"What if Nevan is tempted to another heart," continued Lexa carefully.

"Crazy, lo!" shanessa doesn't like it. He nodded slowly at Lexa.

"Gue as a friend you can only ngingetin so you are more careful. Gimana also Gantari is a girl," said Lexa while stroking her forehead.

Shanessa blinded her eyeballs. "But he's my cousin."

"Yeah, your new cousin knows you too."

"Five years, yeah, Lex. Not real!" sergeant Shanessa.

"Brothers that we know from Brojol aja there are those who dare to call their own brother's husband. Moreover, this is only five years," Lexa told while fixing the location of her glasses.

"Who?"

"There's a whole novel on my FB homepage" Lexa replied, then turned back to her laptop and typed again, ignoring Shanessa who was staring back at her.

***

Farez was eating alone in the hospital cafeteria this morning when Rendy came along. The young doctor's face was cheerful as usual.

"Can you make a suggestion, anyway?"

Farez raised his head with his mouth still chewing hearing the friend make a sound.

"The patient's family has been mumbling, the food even makes not this lust," he continued.

Farez was silent, and free. He also did not like the menu of the hospital canteen.

"Mir...,"

This time Rendy who raised her head heard her name called. Take a swing if you get an argument attack.

"What do you think I should do, anyway?"

O, this heart problem mah, thought Rendy. He drank some mineral water. Then put on a thought expression.

"We won't know the answer if we don't live it, man."

Heart problem, Rendy is the expert. How many nurses made baper and ended up heartbroken by him, because Rendy was only loyal to his wife a.

"Just think about what to do, how he is, how later. I'm on the hunt for execution," Rendy cleared his throat, then continued, "Western patient here, regret letting patients die slowly for fear of this is greater than the death of patients post-surgery."

Farez. Didn't expect that silly friend of his to be wise either.

"Slowly look at attention, lo. Look if you're interested in him," continued Rendy smouldering.

"How?"

This is our young doctor. Fortunately the friend was patient, and rarely Farez was open about the heart, so Rendy again explained.

"You only know. Everyone has their own style" he concluded. Then Rendy continued eating quickly. The next operation time is almost here.

The 29-year-old in front of him was still silent, trying to digest the words of his colleague just now.

Lately Gantari always came to the hospital around 12:00 WIB. Although only visited for about an hour, but his visits routinely occur every day. It's not like it always comes Sunday and it's all day.

However, now Gantari no longer brought lunch as usual. This is what Farez misses the most.

"Hi Dihyan" Farez said as he watched Gantari close the door. Looks like he's going back to work.

Gantari replied with a smile. One of the reasons that made Farez's chest rustle. "Would you like to go back?"

"Yes, it's almost in time" replied Gantari. "Recommonly ready for surgery?"

Farez nodded. Then it showed her hand that was still wrapped by the glove with a little blood.

Looks like the handsome doctor hurriedly wanted to see Gantari because he knew the routine besuk the pujaan woman.

Gantari smiled again. There was no expression of horror or disgust when looking at the gloves Farez had shown just now. "It's still a good guy, yeah."

Farez firy. A timid smile rose on his lips.

"But the good guys are hungry now" he thinks this is the right opportunity to get one step closer to Gantari.

Gantari looked at the circular clock on her right wrist. He knew it was a lunch solicitation code, but the break was almost over.

Seeing the movements of Gantari, Farez understood. He hurriedly continued, "Have not eaten your cooking for a long time."

Gantari laughed a little. "Tomorrow I bring. But, it might get cold."

After throwing a small smile and a deal had happened, Gantari said goodbye. Leaving Farez showered with flowers. His face was happy. His footsteps felt very light and his stomach became full. Gantari cooking for her was the best fact she got today.

Arriving at the office, Gantari's mobile phone rang, the uncle who was in the country the person who called asking for news.

"Thank you very much, Om."

"Make?"

"Emang Tari didn't know it was Om's idea."

There was laughter from across. "Together, baby."

Gantari smiled happily. The younger brother of his father was always the antidote for him if he missed the father. His affection for Gantari was beyond doubt and Gantari knew it.

Every afternoon, after work, Gantari will be picked up by Mr. Sarif, grandfather's driver. Yes, although while different places of work, but Gantari remains under the supervision of the grandfather. Even though it is too small.

Gantari behaved like a submissive child who came home from work straight away and Sunday time spent all day to swipe the mother as usual.

Shanessa is compact, she's acting like she doesn't know anything. Just like his uncle, his cousin also loved him.

Today I woke up early. Dawn has not yet said hello, but she is already busy in the kitchen to keep her promise to Farez. The three levels of the lunchbox have been loaded with beef baso capcay, crispy mushroom, and egg-filled avocado toast.

Finish cooking him immediately shower and pray first dawn. Then get ready to go to the office.

Gantari still holds the record for the first-come employee. He put the lunchbox on the side of the table, then he went to the pantry to make coffee.

Ahmad came later. Nanda and the others. Fikri which incidentally field children and rarely bulldozed in the room, today comes with a casual style. The bag is packed with reports. He headed straight for the superior's room after teasing Gantari for a bit.

Elma had just arrived. He was late due to a survey this morning and his nose reacted immediately. Before long sniffing, the source that teased his sense of smell was found.

"Lo bring stock, Tar?" tanyakanya.

Gantari smiled, then nodded.

"Assyc! Can taste Dance cuisine," Widia chimed in.

Nevan who drove Fikri to the door turned to hear the chatter of his employees.

"Sori, but this already has a master," replied Gantari.

Fikri who also heard directly held her chest pretentiously heartbroken. Meanwhile, another friend teased Gantari by shouting u lang.

Nevan didn't listen until it was over because she turned around and closed the door.

As usual, when the break arrived Gantari would start getting ready to go which was different this time she brought three stacking boxes.

When passing his partner Gentari again teased.

"Eh, really can't be squeaky?"

"Duh, the fragrance, Tar."

"Died a box of cakes, Tar."

Nevan, who also wanted to eat lunch, saw Gantari leaving with her lunchbox, giggling.

***

Farez sculpting. He looked at the three boxes before him with a look of disbelief. This is for all of you?

The pleasantries will not run out if you eat alone, so Farez forced Gantari to eat with him in the hospital garden.

It's like a Korean drama.

Eat a mouthful, compliments are immediately thrown. The toast was bitten a little, an exaggerated expression began to be shown. Farez is drunk on love.

Gantari chuckled at his behavior.

"Sorry, yeah. Because of me, you must have bothered from dawn."

On the side of the avocado toast chew Gantari shook his head. "It's okay. I haven't given anything yet as a sign of gratitude for taking care of my mother."

Farez noticed.

"Take this as one of them" continued Gantari.

Farez narrowed his eyes. " If it's one, it means there's going to be two, right?" His snickering.

"Maybe," Gantari replied lightly.

"Couldn't it be, if I'm wrong?"

Gantari seemed to think for a moment. Then nod.

Farez was secretly relieved. Previously, he was afraid Gantari would film him.

"By the way, I was talking, huh?"

Unexpectedly, Gantari nodded strongly making Farez burst into laughter.

Finished eating and seeing the state of the mother for a while, Gantari rushed back to the office.

The lunchbox he put back to the edge of the table. Then, he passed to the meeting room. A meeting with the staff for the maturation of the second stage plan will take place today before it is submitted to Nevan.

Nevan just got back from lunch. The office is still quiet, because some employees are meeting and some have their own duties. There was only Irfan and Joints in the pantry making drinks while talking.

Nevan swung her steps towards the room. However, his steps came to a halt in front of Gantari's desk. He saw the green lunchbox that had become a topic of discussion this morning. His hands stretched out and lifted the box.

Light-weight.

The lunch box is empty. He released it back a little rough. I don't know why he was upset.