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At 14:00, Yasmin was still busy arranging the preparations for the event. Catering for food hasn't come yet while pickles are about to start in an hour. Several residents were already present, including village devices such as RT and RW. Yasmin also invited Mr. Kades, if there is no obstruction he will also attend.

"Mom Doctor, said their caterer almost there. It was misguided, so they had to turn around." Sari gave her report.

"Thank God, Mom. Our show can be done on schedule." Yasmin stroked her chest.

Yasmin also had to serve the citizens who came. They are all welcome to sit down first. Fortunately, when Yasmin stayed, Suci took the initiative to borrow the village hall tent. So they did not overheat because of the weather that afternoon. Yasmin forgot to prepare this one.

When Yasin was talking to the chairman of RW and RT. Suddenly a voice surprised him from behind.

“Bu, Yasmin.” Sapa a man who made Yasmin turn around.

Yasmin asked permission for a moment for the two men who had been chatting with her. “I excuse me for a moment gentlemen,” Yasmin told the two.

“They are who, Miss Doctor?” Ask the RT chief.

“My protege on campus, Sir.”

“Oo, then fine, you will also sit back.”

Yasmin allowed them to leave. Yasmin turned around. Eza and Dion had stood behind him with a smile. “You're already here?” Yasmin glanced at Eza, she looked into the man's eyes, as if gesturing to keep up her behavior.

“Iya, Mom. Can we help Mrs Yasmin? it looks like there's a hassle.” Eza pointed at Saints and some Catering people arranged the food.

Yasmin followed Eza's direction. “You want to help?” yasmin asked, Eza and Dion nodded. Then Yasmin remembered something she had not been able to move. “Cute Mother.” With a flat face he left Eza and Dion.

Both students were invited to enter the house. Yasmin walked a little far ahead of them. Eza looked at Yasmin's back, then looked up, “You are indeed amazing, Dusk. Still looks dazzling, even though your attitude of authority shows”

Dion suddenly nudged his shoulder. “Lo sure, you guys are ready? Why is his attitude to Lo ordinary?” tanyanya whispers.

“Senja wants it, Yon. I've told you that this is a secret,” replied Eza who also whispered.

“But different from usual.”

“Maybe can't stand when I see my face, want to hug directly. Never mind, just follow.”

The new Yasmin clinic ceremony was held at exactly three in the afternoon. After delivering a welcome from several parties. Yasmin gave a bit of counseling to the citizens present. He was grateful, his presence as a doctor in the village was well received by the residents. Evidenced by the number of people who came to see the inauguration of the clinic.

The tumpeng cutting event was conducted by Yasmin, Prof Arga and Pak Kades. The invited guests congratulated Yasmin on the inauguration of 'Mahesa Clinic' which was taken from her last name. They also got a box of yellow rice to eat on the spot. After the meal was over, Yasmin handed out her clinic brochure to all of the attendees.

Most of the residents were very happy to read the contents of the brochure that Yasmin gave. If they come for treatment, Yasmin waives the examination fee and consultation fee. They only need to pay for the drug when they are given a prescription. The rates Yasmin gave were very cheap, of course they were very happy. Where else is there a private clinic like this.

"Mother Doctor!" One of the men called Yasmin.

"Yes, Mr. .. do you have any questions?" Yasmin also replied.

"This right? We just need to pay for the drugs? And the cure's cheap, Doc?" ask the father.

"Yes, Sir. According to what was written on the brochure," Yasmin replied smilingly.

"Masha Allah .. Mrs Doctor Yasmin is very kind. We are all so grateful that the Doctor came to our village! Right, right, gentlemen, mothers!" The appeal is to Yasmin and all the citizens.

"Yes, really."

"Yes."

"Thank you Doctor."

Some residents thanked them in turn. Eza who noticed from a distance how the event went, looks very proud of his lover.

"Za, Lo's boyfriend isn't wrong? He wants to open a clinic not to do business, he wants to volunteer?" dion asked who was whispering to Eza.

"I'm most perfect, I don't choose him wrong." Reply Eza.

"Za, Za .. I suspect, lest Ms. Yasmin sultan, dong," he whispered again.

Dion's words made Eza speech silent. He had a look inside the clinic, the equipment and medicines Yasmin was using were of premium quality. Judging again from the event that Yasmin held, if calculated can spend a lot of capital. Eza never thought that Yasmin was this rich.

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