The Match is Not the Wrong Address
Glimmer of Hope
After reading a row of black ink on the paper, Arjuna squeezed the paper, clenched it to form a paper ball and threw it in any direction.
"Hey hey hey! It's a warning letter. You just ignore it? You could be fired!" cetus Dika again inflamed seeing Juna indifferently.
"Bodo!" arjuna muttered, not caring.
The man bent both knees. Back to smoking the cigarette he just started. His head looked up, puffing cigarette smoke into the air.
Dika exhaled his breath rough. He landed his body on the floor. He patted Arjuna on the shoulder until the man was short-lived.
"You don't feel sorry for me? I worked hard to make you a doctor. After graduation, he was sent to a specialist again. And now? What's your reply? Take responsibility for granted?" geram Dika hunted him.
Arjuna swallowed his saliva. Realized, all this time he had not been able to give anything to his father. The man who for 19 years educated him alone after his mother died.
"I can't concentrate if I force myself to work. Is not our work concerned with life? I don't want to play around with people's lives" I'm Arjuna glancing at the friend.
When he touched Arjuna's shoulder, "Sob, this is not you. During this time when you are on the operating table, you are always focused, throwing all your problems and heartbreak. Putting aside your ego to save lives in front of you. But what now?" Still trying to persuade.
Arjuna gave a laugh. Then a second later crying. He turned off the cigarette butts, grinding them in the ashtray along with several other butts.
"This time it's different, I lost half my soul, Dika." Arjuna grabbed something from his pants pocket.
A red velvet box, Arjuna opened it, looking at it carefully. "I even proposed to him. But he suddenly disappeared like he was swallowed by the earth," he murmured sweeping the beautiful diamond-eyed ring with both of his thumbs.
"I understand" said Dika slowly.
Arjuna closed it again, keeping it back in his pocket. "You won't understand. Because you didn't experience it!" cibir Arjuna looked at him lightly.
Again Dika snorted. "Why aren't you just HRD? Who knows can trace Meysa's whereabouts from her full identity.
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Ziya Talia, 20-year-old, hardworking young girl. She lives with her mother and sister. His parents divorced since he was a child.
Since graduating high school, Ziya insisted on helping her mother make money. Even though my mother forbids. Her brother, Rio works in one of the private companies. The 27-year-old single man was reluctant to get married because he still wanted to make his mother happy. Her first sister, Reza, is 33 years old. Still feel at home with his match. But he was an established man, opening a self-contained clinic practice.
"Well from where, Zii?" ask Farid his professional partner.
"Obviously, anther to the market first" said Ziya after parking his motorbike.
Ziya is the only woman who is the driver of the green icon motorcycle taxi. It will only accept female passengers.
However, all his friends loved him and protected him. No exception Farid, who had previously kept more feelings for him. But Ziya never considered him more than just a friend.
"Zii, it's night out yuk." Farid embraced Ziya's shoulder which was immediately parried by the girl.
"Where?" tanyakanya.
"Dating!" his cetus got a sharp shot from Ziya.
Apocalypse, Edi, Eko and Sofyan also turned their backs on hearing Farid's words. They cast an intimidating look at Farid.
Farid raised both of his hands. "Woy, relax dong. Joking," he said quickly afraid his friends misunderstand. Though it was actually the expression of his true heart.
"There can be no love in our friendship. Because it will only destroy the relationship we have built over the years!" the message of Revelation warns of their promise since their initial friendship.
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