Don't (Blame) Love

Don't (Blame) Love
SEASON 3 part 24


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.