
Six months passed and until now there is no clear certainty how the relationship between Afsha and dr continues. Ammar.
At the home of dr. Ammar, he met Mrs Fatima before leaving for work.
“Mother, this is the last time I spoke to Mom well. Will you bless me to marry Afsha?” ask him by holding his briefcase.
How many times had he talked like that even he himself seemed to be tired of asking. But for Afsha's sake he threw the boredom away.
“Ammar, every day you ask me that. And my answer remains the same. No.”
This time the man did not dispute the rejection of his mother like his usual days. He just went out of the house without saying goodbye or saying another word to his mother.
The sound of a car door slamming accompanied the man sitting in his car. He then copied his car violently heading to the Hospital where he worked.
“Maybe for three years even mother will remain in her establishment like this. Unchanged. There's no way I'll wait that long.” the village is heavy.
He felt a burden on both shoulders. One for her mother's problems, another for Afsha. And if faced with a choice then he will choose Afsha. He does not want to continue to be single until old age.
“What should I do?”
dr. Ammar then got out of his car while thinking through the road to his room.
“Why does dr.Ammar look so different today? Is there a problem?” inner Joseph. When he saw the man sitting down, he daydreamed.
Even the face of dr. Ammar was bent also looked troubled.
“Doctor, is the first patient allowed to enter?”
“Oh, yes. Of course Joseph. Call the patient first.”
dr. Ammar soon regained his senses and refocused on his work.
Until at noon the man sat back to contemplate in the room where he usually rested.
“I have to be firm this time. I have long hung my relationship with Afsha.” he said mantab, “I have to do it.”
He decided to take a step in his life.
“Alright, I'd better make it now.” omitted. He stood up from his seat back to his room.
“It's done.”
Quickly he took the printed text and immediately folded it and put it in a brown envelope.
“Hopefully the Hospital leader is in place.” his murmur is already standing in front of his superior room.
dr. Ammar knocked on the door 3 times.
“Log.”
“Excuse me.” dr. Ammar in.
“Sit.” A man with white hair invited him to sit down. “There's what dr. Ammar met me?”
dr. Ammar had prepared himself in advance to meet the hospital chief. He also learned to organize his vocabulary to sound polite.
“Chairman apologizes in advance. I personally want to resign from this hospital.” he said calmly and steadily.
She handed the brown envelope underneath to the man sitting in front of her.
“Why did you resign? Do you have a new place to work? Or is there a rule here that doesn't suit you?” This Chairman was also the leader of the Hospital instantly shocked.
All this time dr. Ammar is the best doctor there. Even patients who arrive are not only from the local area but many come from outside the area.
“Not chairman. I have no other practice place I want to get married and start a new life.”
For an hour they spoke. The chief tried to arrest dr. Ammar, but finally he gave up the departure of one of his best doctors with a heavy heart.
“Thanks, chairman.” dr. Ammar shook the chairman's hand for the last time.
He then observes all his things. Not only that, he even said goodbye to all his fellow doctors there.
“See you later.” dr. Ammar stared at the Aspetar hospital one last time before getting into the car with a faint smile.
“Wait for me, Afsha.”
The man smiled broadly after sitting in the car. He then Mama's car with passion headed home.