Changing Fate: Monster Girl
Chapter 13 - Mental Steel

The first day Kyara worked at the clinic, she had been on the move since dawn. Kyara doesn't work alone. In this never deserted clinic, there were eleven people who were ready to clean the clinic at any time.

"Kyara, your parts are pantry, laundry, and first-floor toilets" Albert said last night.

Kyara works very deftly. The spoiled rich man's child's embellishments, are not attached to him.

That ugly girl was not ashamed of doing everything. Senior cleaning service also praised his neat work.

But not everyone likes it. There were already some problems deliberately created by the nurses, who yesterday denied Kyara's existence.

Starting from used breakfast garbage deliberately stacked in the pantry. Blanket empty room suddenly replaced, to other trivial jobs.

"Heh, clown! Please make me coffee dong. One cup of coffee. Sugar one and a half spoon. Water 200 ml the temperature is seventy degrees Celsius. No more or less" Kiki's orders just came.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I'm not the canteen's mother" said Kyara, who lifted a bucket of patient clothes.

"But you're in the pantry" forced Kiki

"I'm in the pantry, Ma'am. But as a cleaning service, not a maid or chef" Kyara refused again.

"Grrr.r..." Kiki clenched her teeth. He was upset, the woman he looked down on dared to fight him.

"I'll excuse you then, ma'am. I still have a lot of work" Kyara said again.

"Huh, you arrogant bastard. Just fineed a little bit with the doctor Albert already belagu. She's just a maid here, though" Kiki grumbled after Kyara left.

The tep! Someone patted the nurse's shoulder.

"You're also a maid here. Doctor's job assistant. There are two patients whose infections need to be replaced. Room number 8A has not had breakfast either" Dr Mila said.

Dr. Mila is one of the doctors at the clinic. He was the head of the poly section of internal medicine. His polite and gentle demeanor made Albert a partner.

"Hisshhh.. You great widow. Even though his position is only a little higher than me, but a hobby is really chatty?" kiki scolded as she passed away.

"I can hear it, Ki.." said Mila.

Kyara's work continues. The woman was busy folding the clothesline that was washed yesterday.

"Kalisa, how does it work here?"

"Oh, doctor."

Kyara saw the doctor standing at the door. The aura looks more authoritative, when using a clean white doctor coat. His hair was neatly combed, making him look more handsome.

"Duh, what am I thinking?" Kyara is ashamed of herself.

"Well, how come you're dumb? Don't you feel like working here?"

"Eh, be at home" Kyara replied immediately.

"Don't work too hard, yeah. You're just here to help. For other rather strenuous work, you can ask for male cleaning service, please," said Albert.

"Ready, doctor."

"Ah, you also do not forget to eat. Fried rice made by the mother canteen is delicious, you know," said Albert before leaving.

"Dhayishh... Why is he so nice, anyway? I became suspicious. Ever since Restu and Maria betrayed me, I've had a hard time trusting other people. Let alone a handsome man like him," muttered Kyara.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Hey, CS. Maternity rooms should be cleaned. The trash container on the third floor was also full. Gallon is also empty." This time it was Vera who ruled Kyara.

"Sorry Mommy Vera, but the delivery room is part of Bu Juwairiah. While the garbage and gallon business is Mas Teo's job." Kyara refused again. The girl continued her work of folding the cloth.

"But you're cleaning service here!" force Vera.

"Yes, Mother. But there are parts to each. Mbak certainly do not like.kan, if his work is in the serobot people. Well, they do, too" said Kyara casually. He does not want to be ruled by these people.

"You're new here. Don't you dare argue," said Vera.

"Well, Ma'am herself knows that I'm new here. If the nyerobot work people can be scolded later," Kyara replied with a flat facial expression.

"Vera, since when did you manage the cleaning service?" suddenly Albert appeared.

"Do-doctor! How come it's here?" Vera didn't think Albert would show up there.

"I have business. What are you doing here yourself? Is it a cure for the patient?" albert said with an intimidating look.

"I-it's... Already, really."

"Rubber, huh? I'm going to have a patient visit soon" Albert said. Vera hurriedly ran away from there, without answering any more.

"Doctor why come back here?" ask Kyara.

"Here, there's nasi uuk. There are also used clothes from Mila. It seems to suit you." Albert handed Kyara two plastic bags.

"I can accept this? That means I have to pay more, dong," subtly refused.

"This one just accept it. Think of it as a little gift from us" Albert said.

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Her night...

Kyara just finished her fried rice dinner. He leaned on the edge of the bed.

"When am I here? I can't always weigh them down" Kyara thought. "Let's ask the doctor, huh."

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Kalisa?"

"Yes, doctor." Kyara then opens the door. "What's wrong?"

"Come here. I brought you some medicine." Albert invites Kyara to sit in the wooden chair in front of the room.

"Medicine?" kyara's forehead is wrinkled.

"Yes, your treatment is not finished yet." Albert grabbed Kyara's hand and was about to check it out. "You've got to stay here until you're completely healed."

Kyara pulled her arm suddenly. Albert surprised.

"Why Kalisa? It doesn't hurt, it does." It turns out that the young doctor misunderstood Kyara's reaction.

"Not that. I can't take all this, doctor."

"Loh, why? We've already dealt with the cost" Albert said.

"I can't continue to receive all this kindness. Especially from a handsome man like a doctor" Kyara said bluntly.

"I'm handsome?" albert laughed while laughing.

"Not to pretend to be surprised. You must have heard that a lot, right?" kyara.

"Hm... Yeah, honestly quite often, anyway. What's the matter if this handsome me helps you?" albert asked as he looked at Kyara sharply.

"It's for sure, right? People will look strange" Kyara said.

Albert chuckled, "So you were great this afternoon. Dare to fight the girls firmly," he said.

"I've seen your work, too. Neat and clean. The other cleaning services also praise you," continued Albert.

Kyara's forehead was getting wrinkled, "What doctor mean?"

"You're a smart woman, Kalisa. I must understand what I mean. Our relationship is mutualism. So don't feel like you're just accepting" Albert said.

"Do you want to live out there again? No one wants to accept you, right? I know you have special needs" whispered Albert.

Kyara's heart is racing. For some reason, hearing the last sentence, he grew increasingly suspicious of the man before him.

(Connected)