The RoofTop Girl's

Early Start 2

It was ordinary at first

We were kidding each other

Talk potluck

It's all normal...

(It used to be the Belina Cannon)

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Jakarta

At 19:00 WIB

Subterfuge

He opened the door wide for Audrey to enter his apartment, for some reason there was a feeling of pleasure when the girl came again.

"I just want to get Doc's phone."

"Ohh, cellphone. Look in the guest room, I've never seen anything."

"Can I go in there, Doc?"

"Yes, please." He looked at Audrey's back who rushed into the guest room.

He went into his room to clean himself, long enough he was inside until finally came out with a fresher look.

"Have you met his phone?" he saw Audrey sitting on the sofa with a ninefold face, certainly because of bored waiting for him who did not come out of the room.

"I'd love to go home, but the old doctor's inside."

"Sorry."

"Later to take her home, it was dark. How do we eat first? I'm cooking."

"Doctors can cook?" Audrey doubted.

"Can doong, cook capcay, chicken sausage or what?"

"Hurry, doc, fried rice."

"okay."

Audrey followed her steps into the kitchen, the girl was not so awkward to interact with after some incident that made them talk to each other.

"Why not go to the hospital? you have a schedule, right?" he took some spices from the refrigerator.

"Here I help you slice doc's bag." Audrey deliberately shifted her question.

"You're still in college?" This time he actually looked at Audrey until the girl stopped peeling the onions.

It was silent for a moment before he saw Audrey shaking slowly.

"I decided to take a leave first doc, I want to go home, find a job."

He breathed a rough breath.

"How much money do you need?"

Audrey looked up at him.

"I don't want to be indebted, I can't pay later."

"Work at my clinic, attendant at the new registration counter resigned two days ago, you can replace her, starting salary of 2.5 million, regarding the schedule can be adjusted to your college schedule."

Audrey was flabbergasted in disbelief, the girl to the point of gouging her eyes repeatedly.

"Internship and semester fees you can take from the clinic cooperative later with a pay cut."

"And one more thing, you can stay at Rooftop clinic, just finished building. So there's no need to pay rent."

"Huaaaaa hiks huaaaa." Audrey's cry broke, making her flutter clueless.

"Hey, why cry?"

"Huaaaaa huaaaaaa hix." This time it was so tight that he had to approach the girl and embrace her shoulder.

"Don't cry..." He rubbed the girl's cheek with his thumb.

"I am overwhelmed, the doctor is really good hyks hyks."

"It should be like that, right, helping each other." He smiled meaningfully.

Audrey wears a thin smile but remains in crying mode.

The scene of the cheek rubbing was still and continued, it seemed like Audrey did not mind the actions she was doing until...

"Hoii, what are you guys doing? don't do perverts here!!"

Both of them distanced themselves from the wrong behavior.

Dimass...

"Mother why?" Audrey is bewildered to see Dimas' chaotic appearance, his temples bleeding, although the blood doesn't flow anymore, but the wound is large enough to need to be sewn.

"Putted Zia with a spatula."

"So bad, you're at war?"It clucked.

"Military aggression III."

"Continue?"

"Otherwise, I broke up."

"Is it because of my existence, sir? I'm sorry." Submissive Audrey regrets.

"Not because of you, the time has to end."

"Remain sir!!" Audrey looked at Dimas with concern and made him want to laugh.

"There's a lot of people breaking up and making it up every day no, no problem, I just decided on my boyfriend three days ago." Audrey raised her fist high into the air, actually the girl was more into encouraging herself.

"Yes spirit!! at least we we've been, well he, hasn't been shot and rejected."Dimas sneered at him, making him have to round his eyes at the man.

"Drey, take the heating set (wound sewing equipment) right there." He pointed at the Alkes cabinet (medicine) in the corner of the room while staring intently at Dimas.

Audrey nodded and walked quickly towards the closet.

" Is this sterile, doc?"

"Have you ever sewed a wound?"

"If to direct people have never been, just practice using phantoms."

"Siip, now there's a practice opportunity to people." He grinned at Audrey.

"WHAT THE FUCK!!" DON'T WANT!!" Dimas yelling.

"Crazy for you, she's still a student, which is true, I don't want to be a practice!"

"Just sew the wound Dim, ja-hit lu-ka, lebay.. Shame on a gun."

"Which gun I used to have, my gun has two."

"Both!" Here, let's get Drey executed."

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Audrey

He was still gawking at the sight of two different men of the profession, as if evaporating all their authority if it had been separated from the uniform, just like a child fighting over a toy.

Dr. Galih, a specialist who always keeps his image when dealing with patients and Mr. Dimas, a police officer who always looks stunning behind his brown uniform, is, but tonight he saw from a different side, well they were nothing more than two childish men.

"Clean with NaCl."

"The movement twists, from the inside out of the wound."

"Good."

"Deep wound (movement of pressing the wound so that the blood vessels are closed), continues..."

"Further injection PH Cain first, take a 45 degree angle Drey." Instructions of Doctor Galih who saw him inject drugs to some point in the temple area of Dimas pack.

His hands trembled a little, honestly this was the first time he sewed wounds on a real person.

"It hurts no sir?" he punched Dimas' wound, made sure his anaesthetic had worked what it had not, and the man shook his head resigned.

"Continue take cutged (special needle sew body tissue), make sure it is in the perfect clamp, puncture." Doctor Galih ruled.

"Yes, pull, stab again, make a knot, siip!" No doubt, the sweat is flowing, but there is a satisfaction of seeing one stitch has ended.

"Good girl, two more stitches." Doctor Galih smiled attached to him, making the electric current in his body suddenly short-lived.

"Look at his hand shaking Galih, if I die from malpractice, you have to take responsibility!" Dimas.

"Just relax, if you die, we'll bury you right under the bed, no one will know."

"Believe me sir, no one dies just from being sewn into a wound." He was slightly offended Dimas doubted his ability.

"Siip, do not forget to smear the ointment continue to cover with sterile gauze, lastly fix it with Hipafix."

"Fuihhh, finish." He breathed a sigh of relief, satisfied with the results of his work, although not so neat.

While Mr Dimas how are you?? If it could be recorded, he would love to record the expression of a Kanit Reskrim Polsek Menteng, hahaaaaa...

Still handsome really, just reduced by 0.00005 %.

To be Continue...