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Pov Haikal.
After I finished this morning checking on the work at the hospital that I had left for a long time, I hurried to go back to visit Clara. The plan, today we will do the fitting of clothes for our wedding later and also re-select the design of our invitation. Because the initial choice was too fancy. However, before leaving I decided to meet with Doctor Brian.
Tok tok!!
“Sorry, can we talk to you for a minute?” I asked so to open the door of his room before he allowed it.
“Come ... I have ten minutes left before receiving the next patient,” said as I glanced at his watch.
After closing the door to the room, I immediately sat down and immediately talked about my plans for her to check on Clara. “Clara is ready to check his condition. When can you tuck in the schedule for him?”
“What if tomorrow morning? I think I only have two patients tomorrow morning, at least ten hours have been run,” suggested Doctor Brian to me.
I nodded my head then asked her again about what Clara should do, if the results later said Clara was still in the usual stage of asthma.
“You must ensure he continues in a healthy environment, especially to avoid dust-related activities.”
I nodded my head back. Indeed, I have to be extra in taking care of it later because asthma is not an ordinary disease. Especially for Clara herself, after seeing her mother who succumbed to the disease.
After saying goodbye to Doctor Brian, I immediately left his room so that he could return to work, doing his duties and responsibilities. In my mind, there are various plans that I will later realize with Clara. So I hope, hopefully, that Clara doesn't have the same disease as her mother. Hopefully ...
“Haikal!!” The voice of someone accompanied by the sound of footsteps was unpretentious behind me, making me stop the step and then turn my head, looking for the source of the sound.
And sure enough, that voice was indeed the voice of a woman like my guess and it was Doctor Ranti. He half ran over and stopped right in front of me with a gasping breath.
“What's up? Didn't I tell you not to scream in the hospital environment? It is always you and Adam who are too brave to break the rules here,”.
Doctor Ranti sneered. “How else? If you wear a suit, you definitely do not hold a cell phone, especially if you wear a uniform. The footsteps were also too wide, I was tired of chasing.”
“Ya already, what is it?” I relented. Dr. Ranti always has the answers to all my words.
Now he stood up straight, putting both of his hands into the pocket of the light blue uniform he was wearing. “A week the interns are starting to be ready with their duties. Yesterday's last briefing for interns before.”
“Trus?” I was confused by the meaning of his words.
“Kok continues anyway?”
“Well, what does that have to do with me? Isn't that your job to take care of the interns?” rebuttal fast.
“Gosh! Do you want to fulfill your duties as a leader in this hospital? You have to thank them said welcome dong!” the snaps surprised me.
“Oh, the. Ok, just calm down. The day before I remember I made that show again. I'm in a hurry.” Then I left Doctor Ranti who was still standing there. I stepped hurriedly towards the car park while taking off my white coat.
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Now me, Clara and her father have arrived where we will do the fitting of clothes. A place that presents all kinds of dresses and wedding tuxedos. There was also Mama and Max. The plan is that Clara's father and mother will do the same in this place. Max will only accompany you.
Everything went well, it only took us about two hours to finish fitting the clothes. Clara has also found her dream dress. “I want this. How?” ask me while I'm still fascinated by her charm.
Right now she was just dressing up simply, but with the dress it made her look even more radiant. Several times I was fascinated by him, so Max had to nudge me repeatedly to wake me up.
“Oh yes, good, great really!” I nodded in amazement.
“Ya how are dong? Good girl, everything she wears is always nice and looks perfect.” I don't know what else to say. Suddenly, Clara laughed softly at my words. And this was the first time he had laughed like that, since the departure of his mother.
Finished doing that, Clara also re-selected the invitation design. It is still around the area. Not too far.
“Where is lunch at our house? Tika said this afternoon she would cook a lot of food. Because Shilla is also at home,” bargains to Clara and her father. After all our business this afternoon is done.
Clara and her father looked at each other. “What is no hassle?” ask dad shyly.
“Nothing is troublesome. We are married now,” sahut mamah while caressing Clara's face.
Max nudged my shoulder, making me a little embarrassed. Likewise with Clara who displays her archived face.
Then we immediately went home to the house using their respective cars.
Arriving at home, the delicious aroma of cooking in the kitchen to the front door of the house. It makes my stomach feel hungry. We went in and headed for the kitchen. I wonder if Tika is really cooking this fragrant food.
Sure enough, I found Tika and also bi Mince were cool in mixing cooking ingredients into the frying pan. There were also some dishes that he had finished. While Clara's father waited in the television room along with Max and Shilla who took care of his son and also the twins Tika. Jefri was also seen relaxing there.
“Tika jago cook ya? It looks good, smells really good.” Clara gave her opinion by whispering to me.
In front of us at this time there are sweet sour gurame fish, fried salmon flour and also black cooked squid. “Kalo you want to learn to cook, later can be the same him or the same mama. But if you don't want to be okay, I don't have that problem. We can buy later.”
“Hai, you guys have arrived. The vegetables are back. After that we can directly eat together,” greet Tika to both of us.
Bi Mince began to move the dish to the dining table, as well as preparing some other utensils. Mamah immediately made a fresh drink to accompany our lunch.
“When I want dong taught to cook. It looks easy.” Clara suddenly spoke to Tika and approached her who again touched her spatula and stirred the vegetables in the frying pan.
“By, when you have time, can come to me. I'll ask for my phone number with Haikal. We can make a deal. Whether it wants to be here, at your house later or at my house.”
“If at my father's house, can you?” ask Clara again enthusiastically.
“Loh, indeed later you want to stay at your father's house?” tanya mamah suddenly who glanced at me.
Clara looked nervous as soon as she heard the mummy rebuttal. “Emm .. plan later Clara want to ask permission first with father, Auntie.”
“Kok still call aunt anyway?” tika protested while lifting her dish.
“From now on call mamah aja, let everything be the same. You are also considered as a child mamah.” Mamah again stroked Clara's cheeks and then went out of the kitchen with a cold drink.
I feel happy to see all this. Didn't expect that all my family members would receive Clara so well. Even mommy could say such a sentence to him.
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