
" You should think about it quickly, son. Do not let Doctor Cannon marry someone else you just regret. Remember, regret it came to an end!! Moreover, marriage is a worship, so do not delay the mothership when it comes to worship. "the advice of his father to Hans, who is considered too slow in terms of romance.
" Hm .... Yes, Pa. "
*****
" Al, where the hell?! " ask Clinton curiously. That afternoon they planned to gather the three. Clinton, Gabriel and Al. Hans didn't come because he was still in Jogja.
" May be busy with Yes. " Gabriel chimed.
Al walked very slowly from the direction of the lobby.
" You've been really, really long, Al! " candlin's yelling is getting upset. The wedding day is just counting the days, but instead makes her urinate continues the same Al.
Because when Al wanted to marry Yesline, Clinton was the busiest to prepare everything. But now Al doesn't seem to care. Even though Clinton has hired reliable WO services, still she wants to see the concern of her best friend.
" Bawel is very good, you. No patience, do not know what jakarta jammed? Plus you met him, so I was lazy. "kilah Al, pulling a chair and sitting next to Clinton.
" I'm actually also lazy to meet you. But because I care about Clinton, that's why I defend here" Gabriel said.
" Sok right ..... So caring.... Sok best. if I suppose good yes well, gam do koar koar! "
Brak!
Brak!
" Here, I'll call your wife you two just know the taste, how the tantrum? Scary than a lion, right!! " threaten him in a joking tone.
" You don't know yet, what it's like to go out to meet with friends, but suddenly your child whines to play. You don't know what it's like, when every night you get to exercise. " Al laughed loudly, revealing his white teeth.
Clinton smiled wryly, she was limp.
" Patience bro, ngadepin your best friend that one. Hope you are not getting old fast. " Gabriel's pumping.
Clinton gulped down her cold drink in one gulp.
*******
In a hospital.
Cannon was in his room, he took off his scrub uniform. A few minutes ago he had just finished surgery. Now that his body was feeling tired, he leaned his back against his chair. While opening his phone, there were several messages coming in.
The Cannon's eyes rounded in shock as it knew who was sending the message.
The smile cannon of his own smile restrained the rumble in his heart. His hand suddenly arrived nervous and his brain was confused about what to type in reply.
Write Cannon.
From across there Hans replied to him.
" The intention will be long, but nothing makes you feel at home here. So I'll go straight home. "
The cannon returned a smile of its own smile. She blushed.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
The cannon turned to the source of the voice when there was a Sister calling.
" Yes, Sus. What was? " ask the cannon who walked out through the door.
" This is Doc, this guy's hand is bleeding from a glass scratch. The wound is quite long and deep" said the Sister.
" Why not take it to the IGD? " ask Cannon.
" He said he wanted to be treated directly with the Doctor" replied the Sister.
The cannon breathed. " Follow my action room! "
" Rizky. "the voice of the young man stopped his steps.
" huh? Whahuh? " The cannon is a little confused.
" yes. Call me Rizky. "after saying that, the Cannon again stepped forward to the action room. But a second later the cannon stopped suddenly and accidentally hit Rizky's back.
" Ouch! " complained Rizky, who actually did not really feel pain in any part of his body.
" I'm sorry." said Cannon. He turned around and retreated a few steps when Rizky accidentally hit his back because he suddenly stopped.
" I just want to say, have we met before? Does your face seem familiar? " asked Meriam while her brain recalls when she met Rizky.
The man smiled wryly. His eyes looked at the Cannon who was not fully staring at his face. The cannon always avoids his gaze. Maybe a veiled woman like her feels uncomfortable to meet each other with other men.
It made Rizky curious. It makes him challenged to approach her.
" ah! a pity. The doctor forgot the beginning of our meeting. " Rizky put on a disappointed face.