You are Like My Surg

You are Like My Surg
Falling in the Heart of a Million.



"If the dogen is already through here, tell him, yes. I want to be loud first." Sister Lala told Sister Andin and Sister Dini. Dogen is an abbreviation for Doctor Genta in this Hospital.


The ones in the ink raised one of their eyebrows, confused. "It was only ten minutes ago that we ate vegetable puffs, ma'am. Mom's having breakfast again?"


"Kan nge-bakwan same morning coffee not yet. Let me face my patient dogen. Look at seventy." Sister Lala pointed to the file of medical records of the surgical patient, which had already piled up on the table.


"Yes, Mom. Moga to a thousand patients." ledek Sister Andin.


"From morning till night in poly, don't go anywhere. Nginep!" laughter from Sister Andin and Dini. As if contagious, Sister Lala laughed. "The children are desperate!" He walked into the Nurse station room to brew coffee.


While waiting for the patient who came for attention, Sister Andin and Dini again filled the patient recap sheet.


And.


"Appaan, anyway. Sick 'ah!" sniffed Sister Early, when her arm was hit by Andin.


Sister Dini looked up and looked at Andin who was still gawking in disbelief. "Lo why?"


"Dogen coy! Dogen!"


Early glimpse knew Genta had already come and passed the Nurse station to get into his poly. Even though he was looking down. Because Genta perfume is very fragrant and very distinctive to remember. Even if the person has gone far, but the aroma is still left behind. This is what makes Geisha fall in love at first sight.


"Why is that?" So come panic.


"Haircut, njirr. A very good oath. I thought Cristian Sugiono was passing by."


Rounded Early eyeballs. "Ah, who really?"


"Lo saw it wrong?"


"Surely, for God's sake! I was shocked. Very handsome, I swear. No lie!" Andin continued to convince Dini. It was as if Genta was born into a new human being. All eyes looked in amazement. Gondrong alone handsome, especially in neatly cut? Cockroaches alone must have seen the charm.


Actually Genta is a bit less confident with his new look. Everyone knew him by his fierce stature. Kahla and Avika alone are unable to change their style.


What then? Why just a geisha? Twenty-four-year-old girl who had always been angry and not considered his cleverness, could change it like that. As if the charm of a Geisha really intoxicates the heart of Gentala.


"Try calling her Titi Kamal first. Tell her husband has come." preach to Andin. "Later we will also go to poly, ngintip ajah. Definitely doang." he added again.


Andin nodded his head and got up towards the head nurse.


"Mom, Dogen has arrived. Doi cut hair."


"MORNING?" fried food until it fell from the hands of Sister Lala. "Yes, mom. Really."


Sister Lala festive tissue to clean her slightly greasy hands.


"Coconut? Said you wanted to eat a bakwan?" Sister Andin grinned at the forehead.


Sister Lala took a sip of her coffee until it ran out. Then stand up. "Just like that. Both fried." Sister Lala rushed out and Andin followed. Seen piles of medical records already held Early outside.


"We're anterine, Mom. To poly. Wanna see dogen." Dini chuckled as well as Andin. Sister Lala sneered at the sudden flirtatious action of her men.


"Well, haircut? For years I was his assistant. Gondrong kept her hair." murmured Sister Lala softly. The three of them took a step towards surgery. The monkey boy's spirit where, he thought. Haha.


Genta was already sitting on his royal chair. His face looks crooked. When he arrived, the man did not see a geisha here. Though Genta was eager to see the expression of Geisha with his new look.


[Where are you?]


[Jaga ER first, Doc. Tomorrow new to poly. Oh, aye. I made lemon water. There's toast too, it's in the closet, yeah]


[Okay, thank you]


Because I was holding back worrying. Finally, Genta chose to send a message first to the Geisha. He forgot the shame in him. The important thing is that his heart is relieved, it already knows where the woman who can change it like this has gone. Drastic progress in his life, to have to cut his hair. Giving a new face in a new spirit to pursue a new love.


Last night after exchanging messages. Genta called Geisha. The two were talking in uncertain directions. Where Genta says he wants to make lemon water again. Geisha cheered happily, he promised to make it every day.


Last night they both could not sleep. Both look at the roof of the room with a smile that continues to crack. Roll over and over in the whirlpool of the mattress, thinking about each other.


Especially Geisha. It's like getting durian collapsed. The handsome doctor who had been just like a dream for him, as if real and can be achieved. Genta and Geisha know each other, if both of them have harbored a love for each other.


Yes, it is so beautiful to be in love.


Gentala got up from her chair with a happy face. He came closer to the cupboard and grabbed a one-liter bottle of lemon water and a box of toast. Then, he kissed the food box.


"It's just you, Sha." Genta chuckles. He mocked himself.


He continued to look at the two objects, until he did not realize that Sister Lala had opened the poly door and there was Sister Andin and Dini behind him. The third was fascinated. There is a prince he said.


And the one being stared at. Just laughing as the three nurses gawked. Genta brought a bottle of drink and a supply of bread to be placed on the table.


"God, Doc. My mom really didn't see it? Doctor haircut?" Sister Lala approached Genta who was still standing on the edge of the table. So did Andin and Dini who put a pile of patient medical records files on the check table. Both eyeballs do not recede to stop looking at Genta. They're stirred.


"Like Ammar Zoni, Beb." sighed Andin.


"Cristian Sugiono, Cyin." timpal Dini. The two muttered like that as they turned out of the poly.


I don't know what a Geisha would call if I saw a Genta like this.


Even the nights Genta had to wake up his friend, who was a barber shop owner, to trim his hair as he wished.


"It doesn't fit anymore, Doc. Very handsome. Looks fresh and young." Sister Lala was happy, because Genta's taste in life seemed to be returning, instead changing for the better.


"Thank you a lot, Mom. I hope Geisha likes it."


"Hem? What was that, Doc?" Sister Lala made sure. Fear of his ears covered in dirt, so wrong to hear.


Genta. In a hurry he huffed. The man was gone again. He chose to drink lemon water made by Geisha. What Sister Lala knew was that the drink that was brought this morning Geisha to the poly and was tipped to her to give to Genta.


Sister Lala was just smiling, looking at the changing Genta. His mouth looks happy. His eyes were full of miss to someone. It was as if Sister Lala knew this man was falling in love. Although when he wanted to marry Avika, Sister Lala did not see this kind of difference in Gentala's face.


"Doctors drink water?" years of accompanying him to examine patients, of course, Sister Lala knows the habits of Genta.


Genta laughed embarrassedly. "It's lemon water."


"You're just the same water at first, Doc."


Genta nodded in agreement. He took another lemon water from the bottle. "From now on I love lemon water." Genta rubbed the corners of his wet lips.


"Geisha Doctor, Doc. Who made?"


The clapper seemed to choke. He closed the open bottle. He received patient status number one.


"We're starting, ma'am." he said.


Genta wanted to be honest, but he was embarrassed. Sister Lala is a woman she already considers to be her own mother. The woman knew what had happened to Gentala during her two marriages. And he is also the one who always advises Genta to change and want to seek treatment.


"All right, Doc." Sister Lala commented a smile. He knew this cold man was in love, but was ashamed to reveal. As it has been, this man will definitely tell you when the time is right.


"It turns out that my speech to the Geisha was wrong." murmured Sister Lala.


"Don't fall for Doctor Genta, Doc. He is a person who is difficult to approach. Many koas children are also heartbroken, because their hearts are not able to be addressed."


And in the end thanks to the patient fruit of the Geisha, the humming of the prayer he said to God to ask for a mate. And his heart was so strong to Genta. Unexpectedly, the man's heart finally responded.


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Feeling that there is less because of not being accompanied by a Geisha when examining patients, making Genta time feels very long in poly. There's no effect. Though all this time, he always berated Geisha every time accompanied him. Saying slow, stupid and unsuitable as a Doctor because it is not becus. That is what Genta longs for.


"Mother first, yes, Doc."


"Yes, Mom."


Sister Lala passed away from poly, because Genta's practice hours this afternoon are over. Genta opens a stock of wheat bread made by Geisha.


Which, the provision of bread is made by Mother for breakfast in the morning. But, for Genta's sake. The geisha gave it to the man again. Geisha can hold hunger until noon. The important thing is healthy eating and drinking. If only Genta knew, the gondrong who is now no longer gondrong must be increasingly bucin.


"Enak the bread." praise Genta. He ate casually and enjoyed every bite. And the longing for Geisha is growing.


"I miss him." Genta looks again at the profile photo Wa belongs to Geisha. He looked at the beautiful one there.


[Can you go to poly for a second?]


Genta sent the message. And the Geisha who was online, immediately replied.


[What's up, Doc?]


Genta. What was the reason that Geisha came to see him? Genta felt, it's useless he cut his hair today if the Geisha didn't see it. As if forgetting that there is still tomorrow and tomorrow again.


[I'm nosebleed again, Sha.]


After reading the message. Satus messages WhatsApp Geisha directly offline. The girl rushed towards the poly. And Genta was in the fog looking for what liquid he could drop in his nostrils to look like a nosebleed.


Haha. That is love. It can make the smart fool. Stupid to be smart. He could see and hear as if he was blind and deaf.


The one who loves us the most is the angel of death. He is said to come seventy times a day. Routine, to see our faces. More than anyone who claims to love us.


Crick.


Rough open poly door. There was a Geisha who arrived at the doorway with a breath of breath. From his eyes he was so worried. But not worried. The girl was gawking. The clapper that just wanted to pretend to close the eyes with cotton was clogged in the nostrils was not so close the eyes. It also stares.


"Huh?" both were amazed at themselves.


Geisha still do not believe, is it true that he is looking at now is Gentala? The gondrong, baby? Why are you getting stronger?


Also the same as Genta, only this time he saw Geisha hair unraveled without ties. Geisha also wear navy blue plain dress up to their knees, which is overwritten again with a doctor's suit. Showing her white and smooth legs.


The hearts of both are pounding, the strokes praise each other from the look of both of them also fluttered. They look at each other in a smile full of desire to fill each other with emptiness in the heart. Falling in love is a million things.


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