
After dropping off Queen in front of the hospital, Al immediately drove his car quickly to his company. It intentionally
leave early. Because he already made an appointment with Candra to
discuss something after he promised after returning to work later. Al himself also believes that Candra has now arrived at the office.
Arriving at the company entrance, Al immediately asked
two receptionists were there.
“Did Mr Candra arrive at the office?” ask Al about
one of the two women standing there.
“It looks like it already is, sir. About five minutes ago.”
“Contact him, and request to my room right now, fast!” without further ado, Al headed straight into his room.
“Good, sir.” The beautiful woman's hand immediately grabbed the phone
to his right, then contact Candra and ask her right now to immediately go to the CEO's room.
Al went into his room for a week
here he left. Not much has changed. The order is also very neat. In fact, there was not a single grain of dust stuck in his room. But, the pile of proposal files on his desk, it's pretty high.
Just a few minutes later, the door to the room was already there
knocked it.
“Log in!” answer Al with a tone
flat and cold.
A man wearing a shirt
the long arm in black stood on the threshold of the puntu that opened by half.
He bowed slightly to greet his superior and then entered and
sit down after welcome.
“You know what Ndra is for
I called you?’’ al said as he looked straight at the man sitting in front of him.
“Iya, Sir. I've understood. Is
you need an answer to the offer you gave me last week?’' answer Candra firmly. But it does not take away his manners.
“Accurate once. How's your decision now? Accept and move to Borneo, or here alone but still survive
your position.”
“I will stay in
here, Sir. No matter what. I work only find wages not departments.”
Al was silent while propping up his chin.
A moment later, he lifted his head.
“Good. I think you've already
reach your destination,” replied Al.
Candra just smiled stifledly. During
this, maybe even from the beginning Al also knew about the romance of his career
these.
“Just pray, Sir the best
to me.”
“Good. Yes already, you can
go now and continue working,” said Al then the man came out
leave the room of his superior.
Al saw the pile of files
it's in front of him. Quite a lot too, he took all the piles
and flipped. The top one, at the bottom. Then, start reading
it's one-one.
The file is mostly
proposal for cooperation request from other companies. It's been a week
let it go, because it's on vacation. On average, every day there are three to five
companies that always submit proposals for cooperation submissions to their companies.
****
“Hey who just got a vacation.
How was your vacation fun?” greet Gea when she sees Queen coming in
in the doctors room.
“Yes, that's it. This is for you.
Diaz where?” Queen gives a cardboard bag containing souvenirs from the land of spin or white lions to Gea. He also brought some more to be given to Diaz and Hanifa, as well as other doctor friends.
“Dia later, can practice part
night.” Gea grabbed the carton bag with great enthusiasm. From the glare of his eyes,
it seems like he likes the souvenirs that Queen brought him.
“Wah, you gave me special food
sana and sari? Ah, cool bangt, can make a short photo ala india
same Juna,” timpal Gea. Queen just smiled to find her best friend's satisfied expression.
“That's great, lo Ge. I
get recommendations from friends Mammiku.”
“Oh, your mom has a friend
The india? Very cool,” timpal Gea.
“Yes, Just one. And he
he also has one friend. Yes already, lah. Let's get to work.
Does my job still hurt all the patients in the ward?”
“Yes, and this time you're in Bansal
angrek one through ten. And handle some special patients in vip.
Queen received a piece of paper
from the Gea that was actually meant for him. He read it, a few minutes
then, he commented. “I deal with children's patients only, this?”
“Yes, because you're one of the doctors
who really likes children, and also who like children,’' replied Gea.
The woman just smiled.
Then put down the bag, take the stethoscope and prepare to see one of the nurses to be his assistant record the report, or the results of the examination.
To let him know, what drugs he should give each
his patient.
While Gea. He served in
common poly to check the patients who come to check themselves.
The queen started to come around
to the Angrek ward first, he started from number one. A ward containing
the five patients.
“Halo, Good morning,” greet Queen
on all residents of angrek ward one. He found a lot of people there.
How not. One patient had at least two people waiting for him. There are even those who are visiting. So, the spacious ward felt full and crowded.
Another with a vip room that's just a patient. The place is wide, too
there's a sofa in it.
“Bu doctor. Look at that, doctor
real pretty. Don't cry anymore, huh?” persuade a mother to her five-year-old son who is crying because he does not feel at home in the hospital and wants to go home soon.
Incidentally, he was in the section
backmost. Queen could start with that patient, and get out, go to the second orchid ward.
“Halo, hotshot, mom! Don't cry
again, huh? Try here mom doctor check,” said Queen patiently. That kid
at first it was just crashing because of fear of being injected.
“Do not want to be injected by the doctor, Alif
afraid.. don't want to be checked, Alif is afraid of being injected,” whine the boy continues
thrashing in his mother's arms.
“Alif, darling. The doctor's mother only
just checking. Let's see! I don't have a syringe, which means the doctor can't inject. Now the bed, huh? Let mom be easy
check it out.” said Queen meekly. It takes a little
the struggles. But, finally the five-year-old boy, who was the same age with his son also according.
After examining the toddler, he
talk to the nurse who brought the note, and ask to write something down
to him.
Then move on to the patient
next to him, and to the other ward. Until sessai. Check time which
he should have done an hour, he finished more than an hour and a half. At work, he was never in a hurry. The comfort and satisfaction of the patients, and giving the best to them is the main goal. Because
he chose doctors as a profession not to enrich himself.
really want to serve the community. If he wants to enrich himself, obviously.
he studied business and joined his family's company
with Al, who has now turned into her husband.
After reading the report and
write one prescription drug after another for each patient, and release the name of the patient
drug owners and from any ward. When she was done, she called one of the nurses and asked him to take the medicine to the pharmacist, and deliver it to the patients. While he himself, now write a report and save it into a computer file.
Without feeling, time has
show me twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Queen squirms her body on the chair. Then, take the dress that was in his bag.
The woman was direct
smile when reading one of the messages from someone very special in his life.
“Honey! I've been in
in front of the hospital to take you to lunch.”
With great enthusiasm, Queen
reply to the chat, all go and tell his professional friends who are in the room so that the food attendant does not
Queen half ran towards
a red Ferrari parked outside the hospital fence.
“Are you waiting for me
long, Mister?’ asked Queen while bowing her head peeking inside
the car window.
“Lumayan, more or less, fifteen
minute,” replied the man, while looking at the circular watch on his right wrist.
“Good. I'm sorry. Because
I have a lot of duties. So, I've seen a message from you.” That woman
open the car door and get in. Sitting beside the wheel.
“What do you want to eat?’' ask Al
with a firm tone. However, gentle and full of affection.
“Anything is okay. I eat
anything you want, too. Just don't be careful,” Queen replied with a laugh.
“Good chicken heart, tofu.”
“Other hearts, which I have fancied,”
the Queen replied and everyone laughed.
“Basic, you,” said Al with
dizzy.
Finally, both of them
decided to choose a cafe owned by om reza to be a place of choice for lunch. In addition to not been there for a long time, they want to eat fried noodles that become a mainstay in the cafe.
“Later you get to the place
Nayla?” tanya Al opened the conversation after both of them finished eating.
“So, dong. I've been nagging him
earlier,” replied Queen while stirring her drink.
“Indeed you will come home from work
what time?”
“Maybe three o'clock in the afternoon. Wh why?
You changed your mind, and want to come with me, will you go there?” Queen stared
the face of the man sitting before him.
“No. So that I can predict
about what time I picked you up there!” answer Al.
“Yes maybe I'm there around
an hour, an. And certainly a lot of what we will discuss and do.”
“How about I already
send you a message I'm picking you up, you say goodbye to him? Agreed?”
“Alright! We agreed.” Queen
look at the watch in his hand. Then he said, “it's time for me to go back to the hospital. Come on, deliver me,” he said with a smile.
“Good princess.”
They both left.
Queen slowed her walk while waiting for Al who was paying at the cashier.
“Come!” Al reach for waist
his wife hugged him and walked to the parking lot.
***
The bell rang twice. Meaning, clock
the first break arrived. The children of Junior High School 1 came out. There are
to the canteen, perpus, and some also sit on the terrace to just repeat the lessons that the teacher has just given.
But, there was also, a disciple
he was still in class with a teacher. They have dialogue, they have conversation
the ingris language. Looks like the student is practicing the rapids.
“The break has passed
since ten minutes ago. You rest, Bilqis,” said the teacher. He was young, about thirty years old.
“Good, Mom. Thanks for wanting to
teach me personally,” replied the girl. Actually he still wants to
studying again. But, it just so happens that the worm in the first place is in the middle of a non-stop concert. Or maybe the teacher who taught him to hear it, so he asked
let Bilqis rest. Because, on the face of Alfie, too
it seems that he is also very excited to give a personal opportunity to
Bilqis. Because the child is always serious, and easy to respond and
quickly capture the material that He conveys.
Bilqis went up to his bench,
it just so happened that he was at the very front, right opposite the teacher's desk. He tidied the stationery on the platter, and put his books in a bag.
Then, he came out first before the English teacher left
classs.
At the door, it turned out to be Tiara
been waiting for him.
“Bilqis, are you really long?”
ask the girl, and give Bilqis a glass of guava juice.
“Wow, you bought this
for me? Thanks, yeah?” Bilqis. The two walked to the school cafeteria.
“OK, equally.”
Not as usual, Bilqis this time
accelerated pace.
“Bilqis, why are you, anyway?
Tumben cepet really the way of the cake pursued by demons?” tiara protested half-runningly stalking Bilqis from behind.
“I'm already very hungry, and
afraid that the doorbell rang before I finished my meal,” replied the girl and was in a hurry.
Once inside the cafeteria, he
directly order the meatballs, and grab some fried foods to put in
in the baso sgar satiated. Pengennga chicken noodles. But, for cooking is also long and, the queue is quite long. So, he's looking for a quick one.
“You like, eat bala-bala with
baso, Bilqis?” ask Tiara.
“Anything, the important thing is full
I tuh,” replied Bilqis without taking his eyes away from the baso bowl that has orange color because of the sambal a lot.
“You're the cake the child ate less,
huh uh? Already skinny body. Whatever doyan. In fact, about the side dishes and nutrition of your mama including very caring, you know. But, you even snack carelessly.”
“Important fullness in the stomach,
and not heavy in the bag.”
“Pdahal your mom is rich, loh.”
“Kan the rich my mama. I'm mah, I'm mah,
Just live. Money can't find for itself.”
Tiara was silent for a moment. She didn't
feeling smitten by what his friend said. He even smiled.
“Bilqis, you know, I'm this
the school itself. If you as a rich kid can think like that, I love it. I, approaching you initially thought that we are both not
rich man's son. Turns out, your mama owns the famous Fashion cake, huh?”
Bilqis put down the spoon and
his fork, then looked towards Tiara like a look of disbelief.
“You're serious?” obviously a girl
that's not believing. Because, Tiara includes royal children, and school equipment
all he has is memrekr. In fact, the jacket and shoes he used alone cost at least five hundred thousands. Where possible? Is he joking?
“Of course I'm serious. Why
gotta lie?” replied the girl steadily
Suddenly Bilqis remembered
with last night's incident. When he saw Bilqis kissing the man. ‘Or
lest. ah, already Bilqis. Don't think badly of others,’
his inner.
“Then, your parents?” ask Bilqis
hesitantly.
“I'm the first of two children
brothers. My father left us a long time ago. He prefers other women.
Ah, yes it is. Not important. Since then my mother has been sick, and I
forced to make a living, the same money for the cost of my sister's education.”
Bilqis. Because her mother too
suffered a similar fate. His father preferred another woman, who was the adopted sister of his father. But, the difference is, Papa Al is his stepfather. Divorce of father
stepmother and her mother also because of her own mother's fault.
“You're patient, huh? May your mother
get healthy fast, and later you can also find a man who really sincerely loves you
what is.”
Tiara just smiled. But, uh,
from the look of his face, he was very sad. But, what? Biqis did not dare to ask. Even what work did this friend of his did Bilqis as well
dare not ask. He was afraid that his question would offend his friend. And, to convince his guess he was also afraid. Not afraid of wrong. But, afraid that
thats right.