Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 92 | A Decision
Marquis walked with barren steps in the hospital, today is his last day to become a doctor after he learned how severe the disease, accompanied by Zac, Marquis walked with heavy steps, and he was very sick, gontai full of despair corridor.
The roar of the wind, the silence, the clangs, the clattering of steps, even the breath that became the standard structure of human life, sounded chatty in that corridor.
"What's wrong?"
Marquis was surprised, when he wanted to enter his room in the room there were already several doctors, nurses and even hospital staff who stood with flowers in his hand.
The look on their faces was all sad, they would lose the humble, strong and always positive figure of Markisa, they all then put the flower in front of Marquis then bowed slowly as if to pay their respects.
The dedicated Obstetrician will hang a medical suit, stopping is not his will but surviving is also not an option.
"Thank you, Doctor Marquis," they said in unison.
Marquis looked at them with a sad gaze holding back tears, heavy leaving his job, a noble job according to him.
"Doctor Marquis, always taught us to be dedicated health professionals, because if we had not started, then no one would have been honest in this world, Doctor Marquis also always remind us, to always think positively, because negative thinking is only there for those who always complain," said Sister Rinso assistant Marisa.
Sister Rinso walked towards Marquis, she hugged Marissa as if she did not want to take it off, Marquis was a very good person for her, when she was down, she needed something even at her lowest point, she said, Marquis was always there for her, so when Marquis chose to stop, Sister Rinsolah felt devastated.
"Doctor is the best Doctor, healthy well Doctor, do not get sick, because it is difficult to find a partner like Doctor Ma'am," said Sister Rinso crying as she said her sentence.
Markisa was crying, her mind was shaken, so many good people she had, but it was so hard to leave them all, five years of her career she felt like she had found a new family, but separation became a scandal of all the arrangements of the life of Marquis.
Zac who saw it was a waste of face, he could not bear to see the sadness of his wife. He understood, Marquis always said that helping a woman who is the highest throne in the birth of civilization is something noble.
"Don't cry sister, I promise, when I'm healthy again, I'll go back to this hospital," replied Markisa who again got a hug from sister Rinso.
The others also immediately approached Markisa, they embraced Markisa one by one, giving Markisa spirit, because from the results of laboratory diagnostics it turns out that Markisa suffered from Blood Cancer.
Depression, stress, trauma and fear mixed with anxiety hit the inner and the thought of Markisa, but Markisa grateful she has the figure of Zac beside her.
"You are the best! Spirit Doctor!" shouted one of the medical personnel.
"THE SPIRIT OF DOCTOR MARQUISA!" another shouted that made Marquis smile.
Marquis then took off his medical white coat and then walked towards the coat hanger that he used to wear, if usually Marquis directly hung it. But not this time, Markisa feels so heavy because tomorrow he will definitely not return to this hospital.
Marquis kissed her white coat, said goodbye then walked up to her desk and took her name tag, and turned it over.
It's official!
Marquis Doctor Adena Mourt, now hanging the doctor, Marquis closed his eyes, felt the warm wind and the cold of his destiny on him, Zac embraced Marquis who made Marquis look at Zac for a moment.
Zac codes Marquis to leave immediately, Marquis smiles then walks with Zac leaving his study, closing his eyes to the facts and events.
And for this time, Marquis walked with his head held high and full of confidence that he would return to this hospital in good health, along with his memories that re-spin when he first worked here.
"God will not test his servant so heavily and I will make sure, I will return," the inner Marquis smiled resolutely.
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"Hey! You're the new kid, right? In this office there is a Junior and Senior system and as a Junior you have to obey what I command as a senior" said a woman by the name of Vixal in his name.
Trt!
Vixal turns over Aran's chair which has wheels on its legs so now Aran is staring at Vixal.
"Aren't you holding me?"
"What aunt's department?" asked Aran cynically then refocused on his laptop.
"How dare you do the same job as me? I'm your senior! Working on this report right now, I want it done today" Vixal said throwing a map to Aran that Aran did not understand.
"Vixal Aurelia, a good name, according to her nature, KLOSET CLEANER, I suspect Aunt was born in the bathroom," replied Aran throwing a map belonging to Vixal to another place.
Vixal who was furious with Aran's attitude to him immediately closed Aran's laptop and made Aran upset because the report was not perfect he finished.
Brak!
Aran breaks the table, making the entire division stare at Aran and Vixal. Aran then takes Vixal's map and stuffs it into Vixal's chest hard.
"Listen Auntie! I don't care about seniors or any Auntie here, while Aunt isn't her boss no one will be able to tell and rule me, until here you understand?" aran said with a striking tone. "Now move away from me. Or I'll make sure Auntie gets fired from this office,"
"Who are you?" Vixal.
Aran raised his eyebrows next door and then took his phone, he then called Milo's number which was immediately raised by Milo.
"Hello Aran? What's up?" milo asked when the phone was connected.
"Hello, BABY! There's a rat in my work Om," replied Aran deliberately using the word 'Honey' which makes Milo clumsy.
"B-well, Om will tell Cleaning Service there," replied Milo nervously.
"Thank you, Om," replied Aran turning off the phone.
Vixal stood up nervously, who would have thought that Aran had access to the Big Boss, Aran smiled then pulled Vixal's neck closer towards him.
"How's Auntie? Still want to play?" aran asked in a whisper.
Vixal doesn't answer he goes straight from there leaving Aran smiling triumphantly, the embarrassed Vixal walking towards the pantry until a woman holds his shoulder.
"You who?"
"She, I saw you have a problem with that new girl, how about I offer you a job,"
"What?"
While the two were chatting they did not realize that Aran was following Vixal earlier because he saw Tapasya who followed Vixal to Pantry.
"Oh apparently these two bastards want to play a game of monopoly? Okay we'll see who will win" Aran murmured confidently.
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