The Crack of a Glass

110. For the work of the state ...

Upon arrival at the hospital, Yoga headed straight for his cousin's room.

Tok ... tok ...

Daffa, who was talking to someone, immediately turned his gaze towards the door.

After finding out who did it, Daffa immediately smiled. "Yoga, tumben coming late?!"

Yoga approached him and a little misbehaved because the one who was with Daffa at this time was the girl who had been playing in his mind.

"Sorry because I woke up late," he lied and then glanced at Syakila at a glance. "Yes?! Been long?" tanyanya basa.

The girl commented a smile and replied, "Lumayan, it was just delivering the patient files that Daffa's sister had to handle."

Yoga closed his mouth. "Oh." The man sat in the chair next to the girl.

"Oh yeah, Yoga, there's a patient you have to deal with around ten in the morning. When viewed from the case, it looks like this patient is experiencing chronic trauma. You have to be patient with this kind of patient" explained Daffa and handed over the patient data to Yoga.

"God willing, as much as I can, I will try to give the best counseling," Yoga replied and grabbed the map and read it sheet by sheet.

Syakila glanced at him unconsciously paying attention to Yoga who looked serious studying the patient's case.

"Kok .. My chest why is it pounding like this?" murmured Sya in his heart. "ah! Why am I so wrong with this behavior? Heart, are you okay? Why are you beating so fast?"

Tik .. tik .. tik ...

Yoga flicked his finger right in front of the girl's face then chuckled. "What's wrong? Why look at me like that? Are you admiring my handsome face, hmm?"

Yoga seduces the beautiful girl, thus creating a red tinge on Syakila's cheeks that are clearly visible on her face.

Narcissistic remarks from Daffa's cousin, immediately made the owner of the room immediately throw it with paper and shake his head.

"That's a damn thing, you," Daffa's circus.

"Ck, what the hell?" yoga Protest with Decakan. "Oh yes, brother, this patient is still fairly young and unfortunately still a girl. If you look at the case, it looks like I have to be extra patient with patients like this. If I may suggest that he should be treated at this hospital until his mental health is restored?" yoga with serious mode.

"I think I think that too. Later I will call you if the patient's family meets me" Daffa said and was answered with a nod of the head by Yoga.

While Syakila who had been a listener since then, finally moved from her seat and said goodbye.

"Sir Daffa, Yoga, I say yes."

"Alright," said Daffa.

"Yes, with me because I want to go out, too" said Yoga.

Both of them left the Daffa room. Shortly after being outdoors, Yoga offered to drive her to the parking lot.

As soon as the two reached the parking lot, Yoga looked at her while smiling nosily.

"Be careful on the road. The focus of the drive, do not get because thinking and imagining myself, you are not focused," Yoga seduced and then chuckled.

Again ... narcissistic speech from Yoga that, make Syakila cheeks blush and look shy.

"Ish, what the hell?!" the protest then opened the car door.

"Oh yes, yes, at lunchtime, we will eat together at Kak Kiya restaurant. Don't worry, I'm with Daffa brother" he said.

"All right," said Sya. "Yes, come in," he kicked it out and shut the car door.

Yoga only chuckled after successfully teasing the girl. After making sure Syakila's car away, then he continued his footsteps towards his room.

Shortly after being in his room, he again issued the patient's data. Rereading while massaging his forehead and the base of his nose.

"Clarissa Saraswati Immanuel" he said. "That girl's so cute. If he had been a victim of kidnapping and then held in a dark room, it does not rule out the possibility he must have suffered physical violence and sexual abuse. Astaghfirullah ..."

Yoga Head instantly pulsates pain. "What is the real situation? Then his parents? It seems like the case is a little complicated, "Yoga can only guess.

"Everything will be revealed after he wants to tell all the events that he experienced. It seemed like he had to resort to the hypnotherapy method if he agreed," muttered Yoga then sighed.

After dropping off Ayya Genta continued to drive Devan then continued his journey to his office.

His smile continued to frown remembering his wife's warm words and hugs. "Having been pregnant her attitude also turned spoiled. Hopefully after giving birth she will still be like that" he said hopefully.

"I can't wait to see the Twins." Genta dissolved again with his ridiculous thoughts. "Azzura agrees if I still want to add a baby? Still strong."

Genta immediately chuckled to himself while imagining his wife's annoyed face accompanied by his scolding if he said that.

Shortly after, he arrived at the parking lot of his office. Before continuing his steps he first tidied up his slightly narrowed clothes on his body.

"It's all because of the twins' messiness. It's so good to know his father," he murmured with anxiety.

After that he immediately swung his steps towards the office while greeting some of his subordinates who were on guard.

It seems ordinary, routine and mandatory activities that he did was to become an instructor for cadets.

Not infrequently he immediately took to the field to fly warplanes to maintain security in the airspace of national jurisdiction. In accordance with the provisions of national law and international law that has been ratified.

It is a tough task for a Genta as one of the members of the state defense unit in charge of enforcing the laws of Indonesia.

Just as he was about to get out of his seat, one of the bottom approached him while saluting.

"Good morning, sir! Mr. Surya asks you to face his room now!"

"All right," he said, nodding lightly. He rushed to his superior room. "What's up?"

Genta muttered while guessing. Not usually the boss asked him to face. What he was worried about was when he would join the peacekeeping force to Lebanon.

Because not long ago, there were already a few who were selected and joined in the special forces. What makes him bitter is his wife is currently pregnant. She seemed unwilling to leave Azzura pregnant.

Especially if he was sent to Lebanon, it would be the same as being in a country of conflict for a year. Automatically he can not accompany his wife to give birth at the same time can not welcome the birth of his twin son.

But if that happens, he must be ready and forced to leave Azzura and his children. For the sake of the duty of the country especially as a peacekeeping force while bringing the good name of the Indonesian state.

With bitter feelings he immediately saluted Mr. Surya shortly after he was in his superior's room.

"Good morning, sir!"

"Good morning too. Please sit Mr. Genta," exclaimed Mr. Surya.

Genta obediently sat on one of the chairs while staring at the face of Mr. Surya with anxious hope.

Seeing Genta's tense face, sir Surya immediately chuckled. "Sir Genta, just relax don't be so tense."

Genta immediately took a deep breath. "Sorry, what's wrong, you call me?"

Not immediately answering, Mr. Surya shifted a white envelope with a proud smile.

"I have good news for Mr. Genta. Here's toyou. The affidavit was directly from the top brass in our union," explained Mr. Surya.

Instead of being happy, Genta could have guessed that the statement would have been because he would have joined the peacekeeping force to be sent to Lebanon.

He thought while guessing with mixed feelings. "If it's true I'll join that squad ... Oh Allah .. I can't imagine what Azzura's cry looks like."

"Pak Genta, please open and read the letter," Pinta Pak Surya.

Although reluctant to open and read the affidavit, but he was forced to finally open and read the letter directly sent by the officials in his union.

Instantly his chest immediately rumbled violently after reading the letter. Either he should give thanks or be sad.

Only Genta knows. 🤭️