Doctor Arga
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Months of not meeting, there is a tickling feeling that is being felt by Arga.

Uneasily.

The strange feeling has arisen since Gea blocked her number and the Stars have come to support her.

Arga is confused by her heart that begins to waver only because of the woman he knew through an accidental meeting on the day of Mia's funeral.

"It's not possible, is it? I ... I can't possibly like him, right, Mi?"

Arga looked at the photo of Mia in the corner of her desk.

"My feelings can't change, right?" ask again, I don't know who.

Arga's gaze turned soft. Photographed it, Mia looks very beautiful and— alive.

Still in memory, the photo was taken one day after their engagement. Mia seemed so happy when Arga took her vacation together to Bali.

Can not stand the stifling feeling at once confusing— Arga moved to the Toilet.

Stand in front of the glass near the sink with your head down. Each of his hands gripped the side of the sink.

Arga took a deep breath. During her life, Arga has often seen images of the future of others but this time, Arga tried to see her own future by looking at her reflection on the glass.

Arga still lowered his head, gathering the courage to be able to accept everything he would see later.

"Whatever happens, whatever the outcome ... My love for Mia will not change! Mia has always held the highest position in my heart." I'm sure.

Slowly, Arga's head looked up. His pair of eyes stared intensely at the reflection on the glass.

The deg!

Arga tried to concentrate on clarifying the vision.

His forehead shriveled.

In his vision, Arga was given the picture if he put a ring in the sweet finger of a girl who has a scar.

"Ga? The arga? Where are you?"

Arga gasped and hurriedly came out of the Toilet when someone called out to him.

Rosa.

What's that woman doing here? When did he come back from Canada?

"I miss you so bad."

Arga stared flatly at Rosa's figure.

They had a fight only because Arga did not accept seeing Rosa hurt Gea.

"What did I say a few months ago that was less clear?" hiss Arga doesn't like it.

Because this is one of the reasons Gea avoids it other than because of the problem Karez— Rosa is also the cause of Gea to block all his contacts and leave just like that.

"You're not fair, Ga! I've left, as your request but ... That's hard! I've been trying to escape you and learn how to relax you for that sick girl but what? I can't! I'm tormented, Arga! My feelings for you have been there since we went to college. Even before you knew Mia, I liked you!"

It was not surprising to hear Rosa and her declaration of love.

The umpteenth time, Arga was sick of hearing all Rosa's nonsense about her feelings.

Love cannot be forced.

Since then or now, Arga has never had more feelings than friends.

Arga looked at those pair of eyes.

No way, Inner Arga.

Arga gets a picture of Rosa's future.

Blood and tears.

"Get out!"

Suddenly Arga was worried about something. A bad sign that Rosa will do in the future.

I don't know who, but Arga suspects that it is still related to him.

Again, Arga's ability could not explain in detail future events, but it was enough to explain if bad things would happen.

"You haven't said anything about what I said just now."

Arga smiled cynically, "My answer is the same and you know it, Ros!"

"You're evil! Even after Mia's death, you didn't give me a chance to get to you! Precisely you prefer sick women to replace the position of Mia!" snapped Rosa.

Already said, no day is missed if it relates to Arga. Distance is not an obstacle for Rosa to get information about Arga from someone she has assigned to secretly watch the man.

Rosa had known how Arga changed when Gea avoided her for months.

Rosa thought, Gea is stupid and ignorant of herself for wasting men as good as Arga.

"Wouldn't go out? Jadiah! Let me get out!"

Arga is really tired of seeing Rosa's attitude that changed completely since Mia's death.

In the past, Rosa could refrain from showing her feelings for Arga too much, but now, the aggressive attitude of Rosa actually makes Arga uncomfortable and ilfeel.

"YOU'RE GOING TO BE NYSEL ALREADY LIKE GINI TO ME, ARGA!"

Whatever.

Arga doesn't care.

Perhaps, today Arga chose to resign rather than being in a work environment with women who are obsessed with him.

...••••...

Sreth!

"Tck, shit!" it means when the knife misses and accidentally scratches his palm while cleaning the scales of gourami fish to be cooked.

Then Gea turned the sink faucet and washed the wound to clean the red liquid.

"Gee! Totally ngerepotin! It's okay! If something is difficult, why should choose the easy."

Gea grimaced in pain seeing the wound quite elongated. Not to mention the blood did not stop coming out.

As Gea was busy washing the wound, the sound of her Apartment doorbell rang.

Gea hurriedly grabbed the tissue and closed the wound temporarily.

"Yes, yeah! Can't wait to become or— Arga?"

Here they are now.

Sit facing each other but be quiet. Arga stared intently at the woman's hand.

"Why hands?"

At last.

Arga ventured to ask questions to resolve the curiosity since he stopped Gea's hand wrapped in tissue.

Because there's a red patch on that thing.

"It's none of your business! I should have asked, why did you come here?"

"Where are the stars?"

Arga switched the topic of conversation so as not to be thrown out by Gea who was not happy to meet him.

"You budek?"

They stared at each other, just one second before Gea could see his wounds still bleeding.

Arga who is still fully dressed work— minus his Doctor's suit, immediately opened the bag containing medical supplies.

There are bandages, anti septic and cotton.

Dejavu.

Gea felt like the first time they met. When Arga did not realize if the woman was pregnant for four months because Gea's body was small for the size of a two-headed woman. No one was aware of her pregnancy.

Long Gea daydreamed, until not realizing if Arga had finished treating his wound.

"In addition to being fierce, you are also careless! Next time you buy fish in the Market, ask your brother seller cleanin all, can really ..."

Arga smiled faintly as their eyes met again, "The flight should not forget to be removed after three days. Don't get water either. Afraid the wound won't dry out."

As if knowing what happened, Gea was surprised when Arga who was thought to be going home, but instead walked to the Kitchen after rolling his shirt to the elbow.

Deftly, Arga continued Gea's pending work.

Arga sighed softly as he looked at the red patches on the blade.

"No need, Ga! Mending you go home! I can work it myself." Gea held back Arga's hand that was about to cut the gourami.

Arga smiled, again.

A smile that is so soothing and sincere.

Get rid of Gea's hand on her arm.

"I'll be home but later, after my work is done."

Arga ignored Gea who snorted in annoyance as she passed towards the Living Room. For the man would not listen to his words.

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