The Mr. Bucin

The Mr. Bucin
The Bucin 28



Rara bit her nails a little long, but also well-groomed.


Rara flicked her index finger and thumb, her foot stepping towards the receptionist. He thinks it's better to ask now than later. Besides, who knows if there is no time, and now the father is waiting for him to go there, Rara thought. Unknowingly the gadia nodded steadily while carving a smile on her lips that was without lipstick polish.


"Excuse me, sus," Rara knocked on the reception desk, the nurse looked up and threw a smile at Rara and then stood up leaving a file of what Rara did not know either


"Is there anything you can help?" asked the guard nurse politely, Rara nodded.


"Look, my father is being treated here" the nurse nodded in response to the patient's brother's words.


"Well, the day after my father's surgery, and if I want to send a fee to the account here directly, what can I do?" asked Rara who was greeted with a warm smile by the nurse.


"So my sister, I wrote this hospital account for a moment," the nurse took a plain paper and she wrote some numbers, Rara's heart was still broken, afraid of being deceived.


'Could you please give a home account to just anyone?' rara asked in her heart, her index finger scratched her head back while occasionally grimacing imagining if she had been deceived as much as that.


Maybe Rara forgot if Reno told her to ask for the hospital account number means it can divide, as long as the record is to actually pay the patient's bills.


"This is the sister of the hospital's account," the nurse pushed a paper on it that read Husada Hospital, and below it was an address and email address and everything that concerned the hospital.


"Thank you, Sus," Rara picked up and thanked him, the nurse nodded in response to the patient's family's words.


"Hish, finally," Rara hugged the paper, smiling at a glance and pulled out the phone she had stored in her sling bag.


"Surely she was confident, she was indeed handsome," she said, then spontaneously covering her mouth with one hand and looking around, hoping that no one would hear her ridiculous remark.


Rara took a breath and then exhaled, took another breath, she exhaled again. After her heart worked normally, Rara immediately typed a message on Reno.


(Mas, here's the account number you asked for) send, Rara's index finger tapped on the end of the phone hoping to be answered immediately, so she could ask for help.


(Yes, I'll send it to the hospital account) Reno replied after a few minutes of waiting.


(Can I ask for help, just this once?) write Rara, maybe if spoken sounds clear.


(What?) reno replies briefly, Rara smiles and really hopes that the man will help her, just like he would help Reno. Yes, even if he gets paid.


(But I hope you will grant) followed emot clenched, Rara stared at her phone and there was no answer, finally she took the initiative to send an additional message.


(Today, after my father had surgery, can Reno go to the hospital to see my father?) Rara sent the message, while waiting for a few minutes and there was no reply Rara snorted.


(Can't you? Otherwise I wouldn't have expected you to come?) Rara tried patiently, her hands massaging her chest slowly, trying to hold back her anger.


Is it so hard to meet someone, yes although it is not important but it will also humanize the human name, thought Rara.