You are Like My Surg

You are Like My Surg
I'm Monster!



"Doctor nosebleed?" Geisha began to approach Genta. It resists the beating of the heart that is increasingly roaring because of the new look of Gentala hair. Same with that guy. He was fascinated by the beauty of the Khumairah, so Dad if you mention Geisha at home.


The clapper that leaned his head weakly against the back of the chair, then nodded. This guy is pretending to be limp. The geisha pulls up the chair to be placed next to the Genta chair. Geisha removed the cotton that Genta had plug in his nostrils. And it's a tray. "Doctor boduh isn't betadin?"


The clapper widens the eyes. He nodded. "Something is painful?" Geisha shone against the wall of the man's nose. The scented breath of Geisha blows, making Genta even more excited. Himself lulled. The distance between them cannot be cut.


"Astagfirullahalladzim!" suddenly, a cry appeared between them. Sister Lala who returned to the poly intended to take something left in the closet, gasped in surprise when she saw the Geisha as if kissing Gentala's lips. Both were clumsy, panicking and moving away.


"Yes Allah. What are you guys doing? It's like this in the afternoon, right here?" no longer a sister. But it's been turned into a mom for both of them. Sister Lala stared in wrath at Genta.


And Genta laughed. He likes diomeli. While the Geisha hastily refuted.


"Mother misunderstood. I helped Dr. Genta. Him, nosebleed, Mom."


"What really?" Sister Lala made sure. Because he knows, Gentala there is a good man despite the lack in his body.


Geisha nodded. And Genta chose to sip the remaining lemon water in the bottle that remained a drop.


"Doctor's sick?" Sister Lala looked at Gentala. The man nodded. "Regular, Mom. Nosebleeds." fortunately Sister Lala knows, if Gentala really likes nosebleeds if you are tired.


"Yes, just go home. Rest. What do you want, I'm buying lunch?" Sister Lala offers.


"Thank you, Mom. But, no need. I can buy it myself."


"Yes, that's it. Careful home, yes, Doc. Don't forget to eat. Don't stay up too much. Remember, tomorrow is Friday. Many patients. Keep healthy!" Sister Lala kept advising while grabbing some files from inside the closet.


"Yes, Mom. Thank you very much." replied Genta ethereal.


Sister Lala passed from inside the poly. "Duh, Doc. Almost, Sister Lala misunderstood." lamented Geisha. He stepped into the trash to remove the cotton used nosebleed lies earlier.


The clapper stood up from his seat. "We're having lunch, yuk."


Geisha smile. "Doctor is good? Still not dizzy?"


"Little."


Geisha approached, himself on tiptoes to equalize his height with Gentala. "Sorry, yes, Doc. I'm massage." Geisha place their fingertips on the right and left temples of Genta. The man closed his eyes to enjoy it.


"Shifting, Doc?"


"Hem." The bells are getting lulled. The gentle massage from the hands of the Geisha makes the sanitation more disturbed. He wanted to kiss a geisha.


And when the Geisha wanted to take her hand off the man's temple. Genta. "Massage on, Sha. I like it."


Not in the ditch. Geisha is nervous. It seemed like he wanted to ditch to the floor, as it was powerless to withstand the happy ripples. How can he, himself like this to Genta. The man he had thought would only end up as a sweet memory.


"Doctor why cut hair?"


Genta menaut. The man opened his eyes quickly. "Why? Ugly? You don't like it?"


Oops.


Genta released again. His words seemed to tell Geisha, if the man cut his hair for her sake.


Geisha smiled happily. He shook. "Doctors want to be loved too, keep a handsome. But, I really prefer the look of a doctor like this. The effect is youthful." Geisha poult once Genta's age how many now.


"So yesterday I was old, huh?"


"Oh, no."


"I'm also young. I'm not that old and you're not that far off, are you?" genta selak. He forced forget, if their lifespan is far enough that is eleven years.


Geisha laughing. He wants to please Gentala. "Yes, Doc."


And the warm atmosphere was broken when the Geisha stomach returned to action. It sounded a hungry sign. Both of them laughed.


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Time keeps rolling. It didn't feel like Genta and Geisha were getting close. For a month they kept exchanging attention. It feels like meeting in Poli is not enough, Genta and Geisha will reply to messages or phone calls if they are already at home.


The love in the heart of Genta to Geisha is getting busier. So fast to fly. In fact, his standing is now the same one. Genta is crazy about geisha. He wants to express his love to the girl tomorrow afternoon


Because, Genta's schedule in tomorrow is not too crowded. He wanted to take a Geisha for a walk to the lake. And express the taste that continues to foam. Genta wants to have a geisha. Same with Geisha. He waited for when the man would shoot himself.


"What's wrong with you, Sha?" ask Genta. The man stood behind the Geisha holding her belly on the lip of the sink. Geisha looks sick. Flood sweat washed his face.


"Dismenore, Doc." If the moon is coming, Geisha will definitely complain of pain more than any other ordinary woman. Genta looks worried. He worries.


Genta turned towards Sister Lala who was willing to open the poly door from the inside to call the next patient.


"Mom!" exciting Genta. And the one called did not hear, because before calling the next patient. There was another patient who came to Sister Lala to ask her something.


"You sit down, Sha. I made you some warm tea, yeah,"


"No need, Doc. No!" sergeant Geisha. Genta doesn't care. He kept herding the Geisha to sit in his chair.


"Wait, yeah." The bell passed from the Geisha.


"Mom, pause for half an hour!" genta Titah. When his steps arrived at the doorway.


"Lho, why, Doc?"


"Geisha's sick."


"Huh?" sister Lala's mouth was gaping. He gawked inside and saw the Geisha curled up to hold his stomach. Genta goes into the Nurse Station room. Because the Sisters are busy assisting their respective doctors. Genta decided, making his own warm sweet tea for the Geisha.


Sister Lala had already smelled the scent of love between them. Although both always avoid when asked about closeness.


"I've never seen Dogen so attentive to Koas. Until willing to pause the hours of his practice." murmured Sister Lala. The woman finally approached the Geisha.


"Doctor's sick?"


"Regular, Mom. If the moon comes like this."


"Mother has the drug Sanmol. Doctor, would you?" Sister Lala offers. He just found out that from now on, the Geisha was in pain.


Sister Lala nodded and came out of the poly to look for the medicine in her bag.


Gentala came back with a cup of warm tea. "Let's drink!" genta Titah. The geisha nodded, and she drank the tea slowly as the heat and steam were still being felt.


"You want me to drive you home?"


Geisha. "No need, Doc. Maybe I'll give permission to not the Assistant Doctor first today, yes. I'm gonna drop it in the car."


Genta. "I drove to the car, yeah."


"I can do it myself, Doc. It's nothing 'kok. The doctor didn't have to worry." in the pain he still felt. Geisha gives a weak smile.


Seeing a geisha like this. Genta. "Come, I'll take you!"


Genta forces Geisha to rise from the chair. And they both went out of the poly to the parking lot. By the time they had entered the hallway that looked deserted. Genta starts holding the hands of a geisha. The girl jumped in shock, as her hands were held again for the second time.


The geisha did not lie in his car as he wished. However, the Geisha lay in Gentala's car. Genta deliberately, so that Geisha stay here, and wait for him to finish the practice.


The man wanted to drive the Geisha home. Want his Genta to close the practice right now. But, there were still fifteen more patients that he had not examined.


The side seat of the steering wheel, Genta tilted gently until the Geisha position was completely lying on its back. In this scented car. There is a medicine box, which Genta always fills at a minimum with pain medication. He took the medicine to a geisha. Perhaps at this time, Sister Lala was being held captive because Geisha and Gentala disappeared from the poly.


"Here first, yeah. I finished the practice first. I promise, just a minute."


The geisha nodded and began to close their eyes. Genta silently stared at the Geisha. The moment he wanted to kiss the girl's forehead, Genta undoes his intentions. Genta. He can't do it. Because there is no bond between them.


Just stepped a few meters from the parking lot into the hallway of the Hospital. Gentala turned his head, when his name was called from behind.


Genta smiled looking at Kahla, who was walking quickly towards her.


"Be careful how you walk. Later you slip." seeing Kahla's steps like that, made Genta worried.


"Who's the Geisha, Mas? What's your relationship with him?" ask Kahla to the point.


Genta was silent, he looked at Kahla with a frown.


"There's something I want to talk to you about, Mom!"


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"Sha, wake!" The clapper wiggled the body of the rough Geisha. Geisha who are sleeping soundly while holding the stomach, then blink their eyes and sit up. "Sorry, yes, Doc. I overslept."


Genta looked at the Geisha coldly. And the Geisha looked at him strangely and confused.


"Why, Doc?" the soft tone of the Geisha, as if burning a sense of indecision that is now raging in the chest.


"Down, Sha!" The car door opened from inside. He got the Geisha to get out of his car.


"Huh?" The geisha gasps when Genta drives her away. Aren't they pedecating? Think, Geisha. And during this month, Genta always spoke soft words to him. Especially now that Geisha is sick. Why is Genta's attitude like this?


"Doctor why--?"


"DOWN, SHA!" selak Genta with a loud cry. Geisha stroked his chest, his shoulders shook with fear, he was aghast at the jolt.


"I'm wrong, Doc?"


"Down, quickly! I'm going to go. There's a need." Genta answered him with a cold tone. Geisha heartache, seeing the rapidly changing Genta for no apparent reason. He thought, Genta will take him home like he said a few hours ago. It did not cross his mind at all, that Genta would throw him out and say rudely to him like this.


Geisha stared at Genta with clear water pooled in the eye pelupuk. And Genta is claustrophobic about seeing it. The man turned his face away from the Geisha.


"Good, Doc. I'm down." The geisha rushed down from the car. He stepped slowly while holding his stomach, disappearing from Genta's sight. Geisha did not expect at all, why Genta could be like this to him. What harm? Why is it suddenly different? Warm sweet tea made by Genta alone still feels on his tongue. And Geisha are happy about it.


Genta holds tight. This man closed his eyes to hold the pain in the chest. He regretted. He's disappointed. Disappointed in himself, because it has sown a wound in the heart of the Geisha. The woman he wanted to marry.


"HHHHHH!!"


Genta banged the steering wheel and groaned in a disappointed dressing.


"I'm a monster, Sha! The monster!! I'm sorry." the man shouted. He hit his own head. Genta. He let out his tears to shed guilt and regret for deliberately hurting the woman he loved.


Genta reached into his pants pocket, grabbed his device. Suppress the contact of someone he wants to contact.


"Where is Lo, Ndre?" genta asked for a moment his best friend had spoken hello across there.


"Still in the Hospital. You want to come here?"


"Gue wants to heal, Ndre!"


Know if your friend is relapsing. Doctor Andre tries to calm Genta down.


"Quiet, Gen! Don't freak. Set your breath first. If it's calm, you're here. I'll wait till you come!"


Here Genta tries to regulate the roar of his heart. He was damp of his emotions. Kahla's words really ruined her denial. The man recalled the dark past between himself and Avika.


"Are you really close to a girl? Doctor Geisha? Doctor Koas is that?"


Genta. "I'm in love with her."


Avika who complained about Geisha to Kahla. He said that Genta and Geisha were alone in the restaurant. And during this month, Kahla continues to notice their closeness from afar if they are in the Hospital. Not once did Kahla catch Genta walking alone, sitting alone or eating alone in the cafeteria.


"He's young, Mas. Will not be able to accept you who are still like this! He'll definitely go away! Stay away from him, Mom! Don't hurt him, like you hurt us. Only Avika can accept you, accompany you until you recover!"


Such was the conversation between Kahla and Genta before Genta was finally affected. His mental state was shaken again. Without Kahla knowing, she has been used by Avika.


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