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"Ga, where is the doctor? How come I'm not handled, when it comes first to us rather than the next bed," complained a woman while holding a ringing pain on her injured arm.
"Patience" said Saga flat, his hands behind the pocket of his pants with the body he rested on an empty patient bed.
"Why don't you just handle me anyway, if only sewing wounds like this you can. You are also a doctor at the hospital. Mending you just handle it," complained the woman with her upset face.
Saga did not reply and only a long sigh was heard. This is of course more inviting a dispute from the woman named Viona.
"Ga, what are you doing anyway?" viona's protest, "never changed you, Ga, from the past," he continued later, only this time it sounded like a grunt. However, it still sounded quite clear in Saga's ears. But again the man was still reluctant to comment.
"I don't want to know you're responsible."
"Bring you here is proof of my responsibility, Vi," replied Saga.
Viona was injured because of her, Saga driver accidentally hit her ex-boyfriend until the woman suffered a torn wound on her left arm. Actually if it may be honest Saga, the wrong one is Viona, because the woman suddenly appeared in front of her car so that Agus could not avoid the accident that resulted in the woman was hit by her car. Saga himself did not remember the incident with certainty, he could not even confirm the cause of the torn wound on Viona's arm.
"I want you to hold my hand as my wound is stitched. You know for yourself, don't I have a fear of syringes and stuff?"
Saga shakes. The man shook his head not because he did not know about that fact, of course he did. Among some of her ex-boyfriends, the most fussy woman, is headed towards the carousel and scared by a lot of things huh, this Viona. Saga shook her head for refusing to come into contact with anyone else's property.
"Gue can't."
"Why? Afraid of my husband?" guess Viona.
Saga answered with a nod of his head.
Unexpectedly, Viona chuckled instead. "Lo hasn't heard the rumors?"
Saga nodded no matter. "Gue doesn't like to gossip."
Viona immediately nodded understandingly while smiling knots.
Saga admitted, among the many female immorality, Viona still looks as sweet and beautiful as when she was with him first. Even according to him, his ex-girlfriend does not look like a mother of one child. There were not many changes in the woman's body.
"Valid no debate if you don't like gossip. But, Ga, this one is no longer a rumor but a fact. What if the fact is not?"
Saga still looked indifferent.
Viona who saw Saga's indifferent attitude immediately scowled.
"Gue single parent, widow of one child, Ga. It's been almost a year, you've never heard of this?"
Saga was shocked when she heard it, she then shook her head. During a gathering with her friends it seems like she has never heard of the breakdown of Viona's once-famous relationship - her sweetest - with her husband in the past. Then now to know the news that they have even divorced, of course Saga was surprised and did not believe. How can? Inner wonders.
"Keep your son?"
"Follow his Papa." Finding Saga's startled expression, Viona quickly complied with her sentence, "meaning change, and now she's going with her Papa."
"Oh."
Viona was only able to smile when she heard the response of Saga's mainstay. His hand then stretched out asking the man to immediately grasp his hand. So with a little forced, lead to the real reluctance, Saga then grasped Viona's palm. Shortly after, the guard doctor who would sew Viona's wounds came.
"Excuse me, sorry--"
Ayanas greeting sentence suddenly stopped when the two neutrals accidentally met with Saga. Moreover, he accidentally saw the man's hand holding a woman he had never met before. His mind wondered, what kind of relationship are they to such friendly handrails?
"Doctor Yana!"
Ayana's daydream instantly froze when she heard her name called. Quickly he apologized and immediately did his job, although curious at once, he obviously should not ask, at least now he must refrain. For now Ayana will choose to be professional and not even know Saga. To stay calm.
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Ayana had not understood herself all day. The mood is vague, chaotic and messy. Though he should have been happy his nephew had been born, but his encounter with Saga had messed things up. Ayana hated that fact, her mind seemed to not accept that fact.
"So, you see us?"
Ayana immediately sighed when she heard Aska's question. Even when he was with the lover his mood did not improve, is not it strange? What exactly is wrong with him?
"Next time, I'm tired of it."
Although disappointed, Aska eventually nodded resignedly because she found the tired face of the lover.
"Okay, we can watch next time. Really tired, huh?"
Aska's outstretched hand was about to touch Ayana's hair buds, however, the girl quickly dodged. This, of course, made Aska feel offended. Why does this lover seem reluctant to touch? Inner wonders.
"Why?"
Ayana who was in insensitive mode only shook her head in response.
"You have a problem again?" guess Aska. The man's face changed, it was seen that the man was trying to dampen the emotions.
"Again someone's sprain?"
"Ka, plis, I'm not interested in fighting anymore. So, please, can you get me home without asking too many questions?"
Aska immediately snorted cynically. "Who's fighting anyway, Na? I'm just asking and one more thing, I'm your girlfriend's not an online taxi driver, so it's only natural that I ask around, unless you think I am. So you think I'm just an online taxi driver who wants you to come home?" ask her with annoyance.
Now the one who is tired is not only Ayana, she feels that way. His meeting with the lover is expected to reduce his fatigue, but the existing one actually makes Aska feel more tired because of the attitude of the woman.
"Why are you saying that anyway, Ka?"
"Yes, what do you want me to say?"
Unknowingly Aska suddenly raised her tone, this of course made Ayana surprised. Even Aska herself felt surprised by herself for accidentally yelling at her lover. Maybe because the effects of fatigue made him ignited emotions.
With a face that began to ignite her emotions, Ayana roughly immediately took off her seat belt.
"Down me now!"
"Why what?"
"Down me now, Ka!" repeat Ayana with tightened jaws holding back emotions, "I can't car with you right now, because we're both carried away by emotions."
"You don't get any more emotional I can't, Na?"
"Aska! I said get off me like-rang!" ayanas said she did not want to be denied.
Hearing the words of the lover who sounded not want to be denied, Aska immediately stopped her car. Then Ayana got out of the man's car.
"I can go home by myself" Ayana said before exiting Aska's car.
"Do whatever you like" replied Aska who was still shrouded in ego.
After Ayana completely got out of her car, without a doubt Aska immediately drove her car quickly. Ayana who saw that was only able to snort in disbelief. He could not believe that the man would just drop him off. Feeling upset and unwilling to make a fuss, he immediately decided to contact Malvin, asking the man to pick him up.
Ayana immediately frowned in surprise when Malvin's car stopped in front of her. When he opened the car door, the man got out of the car.
"Well?" ask Ayana wonder.
"Lo's driving," Malvin replied directly to open the car door. Just as the man was about to go inside, Ayana immediately pulled the man's arm. He quickly replied, "gue wants to sleep. If you do not want to drive a phone taxi online not me. So now you want to drive or not?"
"Yes already wanted to" Ayana replied in the end.
Malvin immediately gave his thumbs up and got into the car followed by Ayana shortly after.
"Rese lo," decak Ayana while installing the seat belt.
"Lo the rest," said Malvin did not want to lose, "gue again feel good to sleep lo phone tell me to pick up. Ngerepotin! Still mending I want to come."
"Oh, so don't you take it?"
"Yes not it, if you pick up a meeting, it must be forced to tell a different story if you pick up a future wife or gebetan. Well, now you choose one let me be sincerely pick you."
"Bodo very," retorted Ayana indifferently. He clearly did not care about the jokes thrown by the man because it was still covered in emotions.
"Where does the story ask to be picked up? Didn't you pick up your boy?"
"And instead of you just said he wanted to sleep, why even memepoin my business?"
"Because my pity is higher than my drowsiness anyway. Answer first, if I already got the answer also directly to sleep. So why?"
"Yes, I was picked up by Aska, we kept bickering that way, that's right, I was dropped off by the road. Crazy guy, all my age new dating this time I was dropped by the road like my guy, my series is the same ex-me, my ex-ex, they never put me on this road. This is my guy, Vin, Mas Saga who is not my guy, if I go with him, surely go home with him, this is my time-"
Ayana suddenly stopped her sentence when she felt Malvin's unusual gaze. Hurriedly he turned his head and sure enough the man was staring at him intensely while crossing his hands in front of his chest.
"I'm sorry mom, we're talking about your guy, Aska, why bring people's soul mates?"
Hearing the word mate makes Ayana more upset, especially when the shadow of Saga's hand holding the woman again imagined. He wanted to grab anyone's hair to vent his emotions.
"What do you mean by that?" ayan asked in a tone of voice not liking.
"Loh, why? Do you not accept that Saga is a soul mate? But you're dating someone else? You're not really healthy, Na?"
"Gue didn't say if I didn't accept it" elak Ayana with an unhappy face.
"Yes, you didn't say it, but without saying it was too good. Do you realize that your relationship with Aska is not really? And I guess from the beginning it wasn't really? You're a bego, stupid, moron. Complete anyway. Like who, love who, but whose relationship is the same. I don't understand just the same. You know, mending me to sleep."
Malvin nodded his head inexhaustibly while crossing his hands in front of his chest, then chose to close his eyes.
Malvin's words seemed to slap Ayana, her mind suddenly blank. Is he really that stupid?