
"Sir Maura...."
"Mr...."
"Mr, where is it?"
Mira searches for her best friend all over the house. He was very worried about the state of Maura, after the meeting earlier. He also could not focus on his work, even had time to yell at Rayyan who always forced to ask for help.
''What's up, Mira?"
Maura's voice shifted the girl's attention. He breathed a sigh of relief at the state of the friend who was fine.
''Why do you look so panicked?" maura asked with a frown.
''Thank God, you are fine.''
''You're why is that weird?" Maura repeated her question with anxiety.
"Nothing. I'm just worried about you."
''Oh yes, there was someone here, ma'am?"
The woman was silent for a moment.
''Nothing, who is it?''
Maura decides not to tell about Emran's mother's arrival. Because he thinks it's not important. He chose to hide his own problems.
''What time?" mira asked half in disbelief.
''Yes, Mira. I went straight to sleep after completing a consultation session with a patient. And just woke up to hear your voice that looks like a mosque's toa."
Maura is still doing her job at home. Only serve patients who have consulted him and patients who already have a schedule before the accident occurred, online.
The girl only showed her a row of white teeth. However, she felt grateful in her heart, the Madam did not come to her residence.
''But for what Mrs Divia asked the address of all, if not in samperin. Maybe he was busy. Or maybe he'll come another day?" thought.
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Without feeling a month already, Maura underwent a period of recovery. Now, his hand had been freed from the bandaged winding for some time. He was also able to carry out normal activities as usual.
''Maura, you're in. How's your hand? Is it better." Emran greeted a girl who was about to enter his room.
''It's better, although it still has to undergo physiotherapy," Maura replied accordingly.
The woman tried to keep her distance from this man. The arrival of the Divia last time had made itself aware of its main purpose of coming to this city. Maura admitted, he was complacent about Emran's attitude and attention. He also did not want to disappoint his adoptive parents if he was fired from his job.
''I still have a job. Excuse me."
Without waiting for an answer from the man, Maura immediately entered his room.
The drastic change in the woman's attitude managed to stir up confusion in Emran's mind. Last meeting Maura that afternoon, his attitude was still as usual, joking and laughing together, even their relationship felt closer than before. To fade the awkwardness between them.
That afternoon was indeed the last day Emran met Maura. Because the next day, he was assigned by the father to help the younger brother take care of the company's problems abroad, so he had to set aside his duties as a health worker. The problem, which he thought was just a trivial matter, turned out to be serious enough to require him to be there for an entire month.
''What's wrong with him? Is he mad that I never came to visit him?" He just stared at the tightly closed door
''Maybe he was doing a lot of work, '' before he left.
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Maura who did not pay attention around was shocked to hear the cold voice. He immediately turned his attention to the origin of the voice.
''Oh, Doctor."
''Have lunch with me." Emran repeated his words with a colder highlight.
The shoulder-haired woman could only bite her lower lip, thinking of an excuse to reject Emran's invitation. As if nature was blessing her intentions, her eyes involuntarily caught the shadow of the tall man approaching her.
Maura immediately grabbed his sturdy arm, then held it tightly.
''I have an appointment with Dr. Rayyan."
''What is this, Ra. What promise?'' asked Rayyan who did not understand the situation around.
''Promise this morning, Doctor Rayyan. The doctor's period forgets" said Maura by tightening the teeth.
He moved closer to the distance between his body and the body of the man who became his scapegoat. He pinched Rayyan's waistline slowly to agree with her words.
Rayyan could only hiss while looking at the girl glaring beside him.
''Uh, i-iya.... Good thing you reminded me, Ra. Understandably, there were many patients who were quite chatty to make me stressed to be brought here."
''Yes, my stomach is hungry." Rayyan immediately pulled Maura's hand away from Emran who was putting on a cloudy face.
When he was far from Emran's reach, Maura immediately pulled out her hand, then walked ahead of the man.
''Loh, Ra. Kok on the loose," said Rayyan, who did not accept the gentle hand twisting apart from him
''The show is finished. Thanks for helping me."
''Oh, just a skit, ''' Rayyan's parlor.
Tucked disappointment in his words but he tried to display the usual look as possible.
''Forgive me, Ray. For getting yourself into my troubles with him." The girl spoke with a sad look ahead.
''Itts okay. No problems. What is it that does not make my dear Maura. Handsome brother willing to be a shield for you."
Maura clucked bitterly at the sound of the rumble.
''Been already! Just keep that shit for another woman. Not making it for me."
''Okay, not anymore. Lunch should be. Think of it as a reward for my services."
''Yes....''
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Easy to understand, right? the language is too complicated. excuse me this is not too mood to write, but the brain demands to be up before it is lost in place. Thank you also to those of you who are always waiting for the continuation of this dime story from me. Hopefully not bored....
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See you next part....
Babay....