
Intan smiled when he saw Dirganta who was waiting at the door of his house. Intan immediately walked towards Dirganta.
"Morning. Sorry I waited a long time."
Dirganta looked at the appearance of Intan from top to bottom. Intan looks different today. Look..beautiful?
"Why? Do I look weird?" Intan saw his appearance. He did dress up a little too wearing different clothes like his usual clothes.
"No. You look so beautiful this morning. Now let's go."
Dirganta opened the car door for Intan. Intan went inside and Dirganta closed the door.
Dirganta walked around the car and got in, sitting in the steering wheel. Dirganta started the car. The two started the morning feeling happy.
"What time are you coming home?" dirganta remains focused on the road.
"Don't know. But then I'll go home I'll tell you." Intan sees crowded streets in the morning because of the many workers and school children and students who leave.
"Yes already. But later lunch I can't come. There are patients who need to be operated on later."
Intan just nodded.
The car that Dirganta had brought had arrived in front of the hospital. Intan got out of the car. Waving his hand at Dirganta and immediately walking into the hospital where he was.
After making sure Intan had entered, Dirganta finally went to the hospital where he worked.
Intan stood in front of his locker. Take the equipment he will use.
"Cie's the one that his girlfriend had ushered in."
Intan saw who said that. It turned out to be his other friend.
"What the hell. That's not my girlfriend. We're just looking for it." Intan did not want to look at his friend.
"You need not be ashamed. Every day they are taken by pick up. Anyway it looks like a handsome doctor. Good again." The woman named Riana smiled at Intan.
"You can't believe it. He's been shooting. But I refuse." Intan walked away from Riana.
"You refuse that. How will someone take it? Dear you not in pacarin." Riana slightly ran after Intan.
"You want to take it." Intan still ignored Raina. But after saying that he regretted it. There was no way he would let Dirganta be taken away. Intan has been trying to make Dirganta love her. Time has to be taken by people. It's not possible.
"This is yes. Where's the phone number?" Raina hands her phone to Intan.
"Mending a piece of work. I'll be upset by the senior doctor just to know the taste." Intan immediately walked away from Raina. His friend was really able to make his mood so down drastically even though it was still morning.
Intan tried to stay calm. Intan immediately completed all his tasks.
While being engrossed in checking the report assigned to him. Suddenly the door of the room opened. Intan saw who came turned out to be Bagas and Bagas' mother.
"Constant. Sorry to bother you. My mother wanted to meet you." Bagas pushed his mother's wheelchair into the room.
Bagas who had no other choice brought his mother to meet Intan. Bagas asked the nurse at the hospital if they knew where Intan was. But they answered not knowing. When he wanted to give up, finally there was a doctor who passed by and said the existence of Intan.
Bagas and his mother went straight to where Intan was. And this is where the mother and the child are.
"Eh no papa. My job is not too much either." Intan walked towards his mother Bagas. Squatting in front of Mama Bagas because her mother uses a wheelchair.
"Hallo aunty. How does auntie feel? Does aunt feel better?" Intan held the hand of Mama Bagas.
"Udah son. Thanks for helping aunt. You turned out to be very beautiful as the kayak that Bagas said." Mama Bagas saw her son's face.
Bagas who heard that rounded his eyes. Why did his mother even say that to Intan. He's getting embarrassed.
"Yes, Intan is beautiful and kind again." Bagas looked at Intan in admiration.
"Tante here would like to thank you all for having dinner at aunt's house. But calm down is not going to be a malem. When can I." Mama Bagas smiled at Intan.
"Yes aunt. When can Intan, Intan will come." Intan returned the smile of Mama Bagas.
"That's why we go first, Intan. Mama needs to rest again. I'm afraid mama's disease is coming again." Bagas again pushed his mother's wheelchair away from the room where Intan was.
Intan closed the door of the room and resumed his work. But when he was about to sit the door that he closed was again open showing the figure of Dirganta who walked towards him.
"Why are you here? Not that this morning you said you couldn't come." asked Intan to see Dirganta sitting on the sofa provided in the room.
"Yes. But the operation was accelerated so it was finished. Oh, you haven't eaten yet?" Dirganta saw the collision of papers containing writings stacked on the table in front of Intan.
"anytime soon. I still have a lot of work to do. If you're a laper, you go first. I'll be followed." Intan hopes Dirganta goes to fill the stomach first. Intan does not want Dirganta to hold his hunger just because of him.
"I'm not a laper yet. So it'll be here to wait for you." Dirganta took his phone. Play the game on his phone.
Intan saw that just sighing resignedly. And Intan is back to work. Intan examined the report in his hands seriously. It cannot be confused in the least.
Intan looks at Dirganta who is fun playing games. Isn't reverse? Usually in romantic novels the male character who will work and the female character will wait for the man to finish with his work while playing mobile phones or even watching.
But it turns out that doesn't apply to both of them. Intan smiled amusedly thinking about it. He also refocused on his work.
An hour passed and finally Intan's job was done. It was time to fill the stomach that had rung from earlier. Intan stood walking towards Dirganta.
"Dir. My job is done. Let's have lunch."
Dirganta who saw Intan was finished also save his phone.
"Come.." Dirganta clasped Intan's hand. He slowly walked to the canteen.
Many eyes see both. Many people are jealous of this couple. Handsome guy with beautiful girl. Very harmonious.
But not with a young man standing in a hallway. He clenched his hand. Not willing when the girl he likes is taken by someone else. He also prefers to go from there...