Cold Girls & Playboy Guys
Operating Room

"Gapain come here?" Alvina asked the person who was still standing behind her.

"Can't the light?" Ask that guy.

"Can. Yes, I've left first" said Alvina as she stood up and put her phone in her pocket.

He intended to leave from there, but just Alvina stepped, her hand was checked by the person who had just patted her shoulder.

"So why not go to school anyway, you know if I nuh nyariin you at school until my feet pegel?" Ask the person who is none other than Rifki.

"Well, nyariin?" Ask Alvina back.

"You're talking" replied Rifki.

"Now don't go home, let's talk here. I don't know" Pinta Rifki.

"There's still business" Alvina replied.

"Well." said Rifki disappointed.

"I go first "part of Alvina.

Without waiting for Rifki's answer, Alvina immediately went out of the cafe after she had paid for her drinks and food that she had ordered.

Rifki just silently stared at Alvina's back that was getting away.

After Alvina was not seen again, she then stepped out of the cafe and went home.

-•°•°•°•°•°•°•-

One day has passed, now Alvina is standing staring at the hospital with her faithful image holding her hand.

"Kalo lo emang not sure, lo cancel aja" said Citra resuscitated Alvina who was silent in front of the hospital.

Alvina who was originally daydreaming, immediately turned to Citra with a smile.

"Where can be canceled, you calm down. Lo quite waitin me in front of the operating room" said Alvina.

"But what if..." Not yet had Citra finished her remark, Alvina had first cut her off.

"Shutt.lo calm down, do'a-in just let the operation succeed" Alvina cut.

"Yes, let's go in" asked Alvina.

The image nodded in lethargy.

An hour has passed, now the image is pacing in front of the operating room door while biting the nail.

Now his one-on-one friend is struggling with the disease that has been attacking his body, whether he will win against his disease or even lose.

He can only pray for Alvina to fight her illness and get out of the operating room safely.

It's only been half an hour over Alvina being inside the operating room with some doctors and nurses who are running her errands.

But Citra felt that she had waited for hours for the door of the operating room to open and out a doctor who gave happy news and did not make her sad or even disappointed.

"Why so long anyway" muttered Citra.

Drett.. Drett.. Drett...

The image turned towards his phone that sounded.

He immediately leaned over to pick up his cell phone which was in the seat behind his body.

He then raised a call from Rifki lazily.

"What's wrong?" Ask Citra.

"Where does Alvina go?" Ask Rifki.

"I don't know" replied Short Image.

"Where is he?" Ask Rifki again.

"Where do I know" Citra replied.

"Well, did you try calling?" Ask Citra.

"Udah, but the number is off" replied Rifki.

'Yes are not active, people only have the same as me with a dead state' Citra said in his heart.

"Lo try to get to her house" Citra suggested.

"I'm looking to go to the same house as the cafe, but he still doesn't exist" replied Rifki.

"Where's dong?" Tanya Rifki.

"Gue don't know, he also today belom gave news" Citra said.

"Udah first yes, I still have business" said Citra.

Without waiting for a response from Rifki, Citra immediately turned off the phone connection unilaterally.

After putting his phone back in its original place, Citra again walked back and forth while occasionally looking at the door that never opened.

After dozens of times back and forth in front of the door, he felt his legs start to ache.

Citra then sat in the waiting chair while stomping her achy legs.

"It's a long time anyway, but it's already two hours Alvina in" murmured Citra.

Shortly after Citra muttered, it appeared the operating room was open and showed a man in his typical attire.

The image immediately stood staring at the person coming out of Alvina's operating room.

"Where's the doc?, the operation went well, right? The operation must have worked, didn't it doc? How's Alvina doing now?."

Not yet had the person called by the doctor by Alvina closed the door tightly, he was rewarded with questions thrown by Citra with a look of hope.

The doctor named Dawn smiled before answering Citra's question.

"Where if we have my room, let it be good to talk" suggested Doctor Fajar.

The image nodded its head and walked following the Dawn Doctor who had walked towards his room.

Doctor Fajar and Citra entered the room of the doctor of Dawn.

"Please sit down" said doctor Fajar invite Citra to sit in front of him.

The image sat before the doctor of Dawn after the doctor of Dawn invited him to sit down.

Now they are only hindered by the desk of the doctor of Dawn