Married the Impotent Widow
You Should Stop While You Can

Genolla had to be happy that her trial had been postponed for two days, and today, this scorching afternoon, Olla walked down the corridor to the meeting room.

When the door opened, Olla was a little surprised to see the meeting room was still empty, only the chair was filled with someone.

"Good day, Miss Vivian." Olla came in and made a loud noise for the Director to notice her presence.

"You should stop while you can, Doctor Olla!"

Instantly Olla was aghast, in front of her was not Vivian, but Ranu.

"A-you?"

"Yes ... Doctor." Ranu smiled with satisfaction at Olla's surprise. "I'm here today because your promise to me was broken."

"Sa-i—"

"I've asked you to step down if you can't be professional, right?" Ranu stood. "So you'd rather be dishonorably discharged apparently?"

That is impossible .. he has heard that he only got the first warning letter. Because his actions at that time were reflex and purely a form of anxiety in coworkers. And Dinka's okay after that. No lives were threatened, and there were no reports or complaints from the victims.

"Stop disrespect?" Olla. "I'm not endangering anyone, Miss."

Ranu smiled, already expecting to receive such a statement. "We both know where we're going, Doctor!"

"But I'm not in the context of mixing up personal and work matters! I'm purely protecting my partner from harm" Olla said.

"And your co-workers are the ex you still love, Doctor! Then your victim is your ex's wife, in other words, you're attacking the woman you consider a bully." Ranu put the problem clearly so that Olla no longer felt deadlocked also lost. Ranu spoke according to the agreement and Olla had already passed what he promised himself.

"If the woman was someone else, I wouldn't have come all the way home to take care of this, would I?"

Olla forgot. They are like brothers. Olla must be reminded often, that in the world there is such a close and close relationship.

She was trembling and confused, so Ranu helped her find a choice.

"Create an open letter of resignation and apology to your coworker's wife, or—"

"But Dinka did not report to management, Miss ... I have received a warning letter. He's okay, anyway."

Ranu chuckles. "I will force Dinka to repay you personally then. He was slapped and mocked in front of many people. Like that?"

"That's no problem ...." Yeah, it's okay, anyway just shy a moment ago people on forget.

"Thus Doctor Abid will see it." Ranu switched from his position towards the front of Olla's face. "Are you ready to get hate from your ex?"

Huh huh? Whahuh? Dinka hasn't told Abid? So Abid doesn't know what he's doing yet?

Is this good news? Or just the opposite?

"Pick it, Doctor! Previous option or you apologize publicly in front of Dinka, get the same reply or another one, Doctor."

Olla was worried. There are two options, so why add one more?

"Writing a letter of resignation and straying from Dinka's presence forever!"

"But Miss—"

"You prefer it on the black list apparently!"

"Don't—I beg you not to." Olla was now seriously frightened. Wherever the road is blocked. Without him noticing, he had given Ranu many difficult choices. In the beginning, Ranu will only ask Olla to resign and apologize. Not knowing that Olla gave him a lot of suffocating options.

Ah, sometime Olla must be invited to a discussion if she needs advice when she wants to strangle people.

"Okay .. Please write your resignation letter, Doctor! I'm waiting tomorrow morning at my desk." Ranu retreated with a calm aura. He behaves as a leader behaves.

"What?!" Olla squealed. A desk? Which desk? What the hell does that mean?

"I'm occupying Doctor Vivian's room if you don't know, Doctor!" Ranu understands. Olla would not understand.

"But Vivian—"

"No need to worry about others rising to higher positions, Doctor .. worry about yourself who after this will work where!" Ranu smiled as he sniffed his head.

Ah, yes .. he forgot.

"If there's nothing to talk about, I don't think the door is closed yet, Doctor. I still have a lot of work to do after sitting here." Ranu sniffed again to his own desk, which was given the Director's writing.

Olla stuttered for a moment. He was just kicked out. Without any debate that suggests he has the right to defend himself. He became a defendant without being a suspect first. He was found guilty without a clear complaint. What kind of court is this?

Olla's lips were still full of expressions towards the arrogant owner of the hospital. It's one-sided, it's not fair. This seems collusive and unprofessional. But ...he learned from before, the more he spoke, the more he suffered. Ah, why? Why is it like this here?

Olla stepped unsteadily leaving the meeting room. He knows here the high salary and never late, bonuses even flushed them like rain, no element that seemed to make them objectionable, but when they make mistakes, they make mistakes, the punishment is no joke either. It is not written, but all memorized as embedded in their heads. It was as if they were reading the law every day. Olla just took it for granted. He felt like he would never make a mistake.

While Ranu instantly looks back at the cctv recording and sends it to Dinka. Maybe she needs this tape to talk to her husband.

Unfortunately, Dinka just clucked at Ranu's delivery.

"Well, did he send you this? From Switzerland can yes, edit-edit like this?" He's upset. Now she's sitting with Jen at home. Jen and Darren visited because they could not come during the opening yesterday. There's Mama Desy here, too, and everyone is holding Jen's belly, which she says is kicking around.

His stomach never twitched. The twitching is precisely elsewhere, which makes Abid a pleasure. Asem.

"It's like a man, it's!" Resti squealed happily. "As rich as my grandson, Jeng!"

"The kick is still random, Jeng .. if the guy is just next door." Experienced desy felt unacceptable.

"My granddaughter hasn't kicked me yet, she must be a girl." Resti sniffed slowly to Dinka's stomach. There are no expressions of dislike, they only talk random only because the atmosphere is gempita.

"Kan Mas Abid wants a girl, Jeng .. it's good to be obedient." Desy laughed happily.

"The model is, man, Mah!" Jen slapped, her eyes squinting as she looked at Dinka. "The cake is not ironed!"

Dinka reflexes holding the face. Don't we?

"I'll go to the salon if that's it!" Dinka stands up. Can't if I cut his face. He had not taken a shower in the morning.

Everybody laugh. Dinka who sensi so make them happy, at least. Being so cute and flat makes everyone think Dinka has no heart.