Hay Pak Teacher

Hay Pak Teacher
The Part 14


Alvi never expected that his student would change his mind that quickly. He thought his plan would not go well. But look at the girl now standing next to him with the smile she always showed the people around her.


He also just found out if the girl that Farhan's grandfather meant was his own student, even the girl indirectly made things easier.


He nodded steadily as Farhan's grandfather left a message to look after Alana, who thought she was his girlfriend. But without hesitation he nodded his head, throwing a smile. Letting go of Farhan's grandfather into the operating room.


But that does not mean the feeling is relieved, even more confused when seeing the operating room lights on, indicating that soon the operation will begin.


She had her chest crossed in the operating room, arranging for an expression not to look unsettled, even though she was alone there.


His attenuation was slightly sidetracked with a plastic cup of coffee right in front of his chest in the rainbow by a mangil hand. In the lyrics is really the owner of the poor hand.


It turned out that Alana was standing next to him with a faint smile.


"Drink first sir!" alana.


He raised his hand to receive a cup of coffee the girl gave him.


"Let's relax for her" continued Alana in reply angukan by her.


"Thank you." she said with a flat face.


Once again the girl threw her smile. Either he doesn't understand why people smile so easily, while just talking to people is difficult if not important.


"Sit down first sir." take Alana.


Ah it turns out that the girl can also be serious in this kind of situation.


He's unmoved.


"Still long sir, mending we sit first." continued Alana again.


We were? that meant that his disciple would wait for Farhan's grandfather to accompany him? but for what? he did not need anyone to accompany him.


Without waiting for his answer, the girl first sat in the waiting chair. Feeling the legs that began to pegel he also sat beside Alana with a distance of one chair.


Silent engulfing the two, he focused on the lights inside the operating room that he could see from the gap of the upper window. While Alana is busy playing with her phone, I don't know what the girl is doing.


But over time the girl's voice began to sound, but not invite him to talk but rather cursing or grumbling himself in front of a flat object in his gang.


He shrugged his shoulders.


"Sir!"


He turned his head as Alana called out to him, responding with raised eyebrows. As if asking why?


The girl thrust out her phone with a wrinkled face holding back the annoyance. "Bantuin!" ujur Alana sounds commanding.


He glanced at the cheek object displaying a picture of what kind of picture.


"She was smart, a German graduate, a game gini just can't." Alana sneered at him.


Well after a long time of observing, he began to ngeh, it turns out that the picture shown Alana is an old-school game or something that is, the Guess Pictures game.


Grab that flat object, then type something to guess what the contents of the image in it and.


The cheers came from the mouth of the girl beside him with a smile. "Hright. Mr. Alvi the best." Alana held two thumbs up at him.


He raised his shoulders indifferently, went back to guessing the next picture, dissolved into the game and forgot the feeling of worry in him.


He also unknowingly opens his voice, explaining that Alana asked him about the picture he saw.


***


Alana intended to leave after helping Mr. Alvi lie to his grandfather, but was stopped when he saw Mr. Alvi was staring at the operating room in front of him. Although the expression shown by Mr. Alvi flat did not show anything. But he understands how worried someone would be if our loved ones were fighting for their lives.


What else when remembering the words of the grandfather this afternoon who said Mr. Alvi only had himself made his sympathy even greater.


What's more when remembering his great-grandmother at home who was also often sickly and was being treated by aunt Fany and Om Daren.


Decided to stay with Mr. Alvi at least until the operation was completed. And it's true people say, once we lie, we'll keep lying to cover up other lies.


Evidently when he said goodbye to Keenan, he had to lie, said he would stay at Salsa's house and had been picked up, when Keenan insisted on taking her home.


Before meeting Mr. Alvi took the time to buy plastic cap coffee in the hospital canteen.


He did not expect Mr. Alvi would accept his giver and say thank you, then sit with him even though he was blocked by a seat, but he did not mind that.


To eliminate the gab and divert the mind of Mr. Alvi, he prankfully install one of the games that he thinks can make people think.


Then pretend to ask Mr. Alvi for help. Right on target, the plan was successful, now Mr. Alvi focus on the screen of his phone guessing one by one the image that appears even though it does not make any sound.


"What is this picture, why not connect it?" he pretended to be stupid pointing at the picture on his phone screen with a frown.


"This is a broken wood, and this one is a picture of the heart." unexpectedly Mr. Alvi answered his question seriously and instead explained the picture that was in the field.


He just pretended to understand.


"So if he says it will sound..."


"Break Heart!" yelled at nodding back by Mr. Alvi.


For Alana to communicate with Mr. Alvi is not a difficult thing, she has been trained since Junior High. Samuel's handsome but cold cousin was eleven twelve with Mr. Alvi, but only he and Aunt Fany could compensate for Samuel's indifferent nature.


Chequelek


The open operating room door featured a burly, white-clothed doctor figure with a mask attached to his face. Mr. Alvi stood up and approached the handsome doctor.


"How's it?" ask Alvi to the doctor.


The doctor smiled at Mr. Alvi. "Alhamdulillah, the operation went well. Stable conditions make everything run smoothly. Everything was beyond expectations."


The doctor smiled and patted Alvi's shoulder. "It looks like Mr. Farhan has very high expectations, to make it last until the end. My advice, as much as possible follow all to want Mr. Farhan if you want everything to be okay."


"Sir Farhan will soon be transferred to the ward, you can meet him there" said the doctor then passed after throwing a smile at him.


Hearing that Farhan's grandfather was in good condition even though he had not been aware of the drug, he decided to go home to take an online taxi even though it was not possible because the night was getting late, a few minutes at 12 p.m.


...TBC...