The Love Ship Ayana

Formality

Arga drove his car at moderate speed, he glanced at Aya who looked seriously at the street atmosphere through the window glass on his left side. Since leaving home, they have been silent. I don't know why the atmosphere feels so awkward.

Aya asked to be dropped off in front of the ER, once the car had stopped, Aya wanted to open the car door, but immediately locked Arga.

Aya flipped her body looking at Arga with a questionable look.

Arga gave his right hand to Aya.

"The husband's hand is dong." Said Arga while twisting her right eye.

Aya grabbed Arga's hand, she stuck it on her forehead and quickly let go. But when he returned to open the door, the door was still locked Arga.

"What else is mas?" Aya began to get upset because she was in a hurry to face the Hospital leader before starting her work.

Arga pointed at his left cheek while turning his lips. "Kiss first!"

Didn't want to argue Aya directly brought her lips closer to Arga's cheek. But Arga's hand so quickly held Aya's nape.

"From now on, we'll do this every time we go and go home from work, every day!" Bisik Arga's. He then loosened his hand that was holding back Aya's nape turned into a fast elusan like ruffling Aya's hair that was covered in her maroon scarf.

"Ih.mas, don't get her headscarf. Broken this..." Aya fixed the position of her hijab which she felt had been damaged by Arga.

"Don't you, baby, you're so beautiful with this hijab." Arga developed her smile because Aya did look very sweet at the moment.

"Udah ah, Aya work first. Be careful on the road. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Greetings, my wife." Reply Arga who seems to have not heard Aya because he immediately closed the door when he got out of the car.

Arga smiled to himself all the way to the office. He did not expect to be this happy just by taking his wife to the office.

Arriving at the office, Arga was still unable to remove her happy hue from her handsome face. If all this time Arga only answered the greetings of his employees with a small nod, now he adds with a sweet smile that is very charming.

Viona. I don't know what dream he had last night until this morning was presented with the sweet smile of the company's supreme leader. Though all the ways Viona has done to attract the attention of Mr. Arga, but his mental efforts have not yielded results.

"Smilingaaa..bikin's heart was melting." Viona said full of admiration until she forgot that from earlier she was still mangap even though Mr. Arga himself had disappeared from behind the elevator door.

A sheet of paper floated slapping his mouth. "Mingkem woiiii, the entry of a new submarine tau tau tasa." Vita's colleague fellow receptionist reminded.

"Ah lo, Vit! Ruining people's pleasure."

"Remember, Vie. It's a man, Mr. Bara is still available!"

"Haaa.. that stiff face? Amit-amit baby branch. Gantengan pak Arga everywhere compared to pak Bara that there is no sweet!" Viona was annoyed at Vita's reprimand.

"Yes, but Mr. Arga already has a wife, the son of the owner of this company again. Listen to her beautiful man, doctor anyway. To be seen from any angle, obviously you lose everything."

Viona could no longer refute Vita's words, who was only a receptionist compared to the subsidiary owner of this company. Just now he felt his heart blossom, but once the flowers were made wither by Vita.

*****

Aya walked into the Hospital's leadership room, she wanted to discuss some things with him. Aya was an accomplished and dedicated doctor, so that almost all of her fellow doctors and all of the staff at the Hospital recognized her, including the higher-ups and the owners of the Hospital.

Tok.dok.. Aya knocked on the door first.

"Lake in."

"Good morning doctor."

Aya pulled a little chair in front of the doctor Febri then sat there. "Alhamdulillah, good doctor." He answered with a smile of respect to the man who was his father's age.

"I am deeply saddened by the passing of your father, and congratulations on your marriage."

"Thank you doctor."

"You don't worry, your father is one of my best friends and he has 10% in this Hospital."

"Doctor mean?" Aya tried to convince herself with the words of Doctor Febri just now.

Doctor Febri smiled. "You should not be surprised, there are many things you do not know about your father. He was a good man, only one mistake." Febri's doctor paused his sentence for a moment. "As you know, but it's over. I hope you forgive him. Do not be a burden, the road must be like that. You have to be patient."

"Yes doctor. God willing." There was a slight feeling of tightness in his chest, his father was always at his every step, watching him and never leaving him.

"Allah, forgive my father's sins and sins, and lay down his grave, and lighten his torment. Aamiin's.." Aya bowed lethargic, her heart chanted the prayers of salvation for her father. His eyes began to fog, there felt an urge to come out at the end of his eyeballs.

Realizing Aya's change, Febri's doctor immediately diverts Aya's attention.

"So how is your marriage, is there any happy news so you're here?"

Aya raised her face with a wry smile, that question again. Sound like familiar.

"Alhamdulillah, it will look to the doctor himself if it is time." Answer Aya diplomatically.

Not wanting to linger in the room doctor Febri, Aya finally conveyed her intention to meet him. Of course Aya still wants to continue working, but Aya wants to ask for time leniency and ask the doctor to help accompany her duties. It is impossible to fulfill Arga's wishes if his schedule is still tight.

Aya's request was just like a formality, given her current status as the owner of a 10% stake in this Hospital. In addition, Febri's doctor was his father's best friend. Everything was easy for him. Whether you want to work or not, the choice is in your hands.

Aya returned to her room and there was Alya waiting for her.

"Hi prospective mommy!" Aya greets Alya who is cool in playing mobile phones until she is unaware of Aya's arrival.

"Hello too, prospective mommy!" Alya doesn't want to lose.

"Yeee... Baby worm mean lo?" Aya Protest.

"Junior dong!"

"Snow!"

"Aamiin"

"Whatever!"

"Aamiin for Arga junior. Aamiin also made Aya junior." Alya's words made Aya like a hot worm.

"Whatever.whatever!" Aya felt careless, not Febri's doctor now even Alya.

For a long time the question of this child's problems seemed to continue to echo in Aya's ears. At home, her mother-in-law has often discussed children despite the very subtle ways. I don't know who else he will meet and will ask the same questions and repeatedly.

In the past, before marriage, almost everyone who met him must have asked, "doctors are married yet?" Not only colleagues and staff of the Hospital, the patients are not a few whose level of piety exceeds the journalists of the warmest gossip event in the country. Actually this is very disturbing, but want to know again, one of the things that we can not control in this life is the thoughts of people on us. It's up to them how they look at us. It is the right of all nations!!!

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