
''Welcome to my home,'' cried Mira as soon as she opened the door of her unit, ''the place is not luxurious but quite decent, Ma'am.''
Maura took the place she was going to occupy. The room is not too large. There are two rooms, a kitchen with a kitchen set, which blends into the television room. And there's a small partition for the living room.
''How, Ma'am Maura is interested in staying with me?''
Maura responded with a sweet smile. ''Yes, the place is pretty good, it is also comfortable.''
He landed his weight on the sofa, then followed by Mira who sat next to him.
''Brother Maura if you want to rest in that room. Want me to help arrange things?'' Mira offered herself.
''Just go ahead, Mir. My luggage is also not much, Maura said with her eyes closed.
Can not be denied, his body still feels tired the rest of the trip yesterday. If she doesn't remember her work, Maura may not have gotten out of bed.
''Oh, yes, Mir. There's something I want to ask.'' Maura reached into her bag pocket.
''You know this address?'' maura asked by thrusting a piece of paper in front of Mira.
''Try to see, Ma'am.'' Mira brought her body closer, then read the writing on the paper.
''It's quite far, Ma'am. If you ride the angkot must change twice. But if you want to hurry, you can take the electric train. At least half an hour. That's also we still have to muter-muter looking for this housing, said Mira.
''I also don't understand the area. Try tomorrow I'll ask you. Maybe someone knows, '' he continued.
''Hemmm, yes, deh. Just relax, no hurry too, really.''
''If you may know, whose address is this, Ma'am?'' ask Mira who started kepo.
Maura was silent for a moment, thinking of the right answer to answer. Is he being honest? ask in the heart.
''This is the address of my real father, said Maura.
''Ever since I was a child I never knew about my father. My mother hid this fact, for a reason she never told me. I was desperate to transfer assignments here too for this, my mother's will.'' Maura's gaze changed softly.
''So, her mother mbak....''
''My mother passed away a week ago, due to a weak heart and the complications she suffered.'' Maura nodded at the girl's words.
''Jeez, Ma'am. Sorry, said Mira.
He felt guilty for opening up the grief of his new friend.
''It's okay, don't feel guilty like that. I have let him go, Maura said.
''You alone, regional child or native people here?'' maura asked to switch the conversation, so as not to be too awkward.
''I moved from Makassar, Mbak.''
''Your family?''
''I am a kara. My parents were dead when I just graduated High School.'' Highlight Mira's eyes turned soft, her eyes seemed to be glazed, My parents' treasure, controlled by my uncle and aunt. Under the pretext, if my parents owe them.''
''Sorry, so confide.'' Mira immediately wiped away the drop of tears that had been dripping down her cheek.
''Take it out, if you want to cry. Do not be held back, so that your burden becomes light.'' Maura was embracing the shoulder of the girl beside her.
''Our fate is almost the same, yes, Mir. You want to be friends with a godless woman like me?'' ask Mira.
''What, anyway, Ma'am? Yes will. There's a Ma'am here I'll have friends and not be lonely anymore.''
The two continued the conversation discussing many things to get closer to each other. Sometimes, too, in the cheeks of laughter in their conversation.
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Today is Maura's first day at the hospital. As a new person, of course he is still adapting to the surrounding environment. He stepped lightly down the lobby to the corridor to get to his room. A sweet smile never fades from the lips that are deliberately polished naturally, when responding to people who greet him.
''You're the new doctor in this hospital?'' asked a hijab-wearing woman who intercepted his steps.
''I-iya,'' Maura replied clumsyly.
''I know, I'm Resty, the anesthesiologist here. You're a surgeon, right?''
Again, Maura nodded in response.
''In the future we must often work together, welcome to join, yes. Happy work, good luck, bye....'' Resty just passed by, entering the room located not far from his room.
''Bye....''
Maura entered his room, there was Mira who was on standby, preparing everything he would need.
''Morning, Ma'am. I'm sorry I left first, because there's still something I need to prepare.''
''Yes, nothing.''
''These are the patient files that will be operated on later after lunch.'' Mira handed over a stack of maps in front of Maura.
''This much?'' ask Maura.
''Yes, but there are some patient files that want to consult. Keep that yellow one, for surgery tomorrow morning.'' Mira gave an explanation to her superior.
''Oh, okay. You just set the schedule of patients who want to consult with me, said Maura who began to focus with the file in her hand.
''Good.''
Maura and Mira are preoccupied with their respective jobs. Until, without feeling it has shown lunch time.
''Maura Ma'am wants to have lunch at what canteen?'' ask Mira while doing her job.
''Um, in the canteen. All of you I want to look around this place, Maura replied.
''You want, 'Don't you want me?''
''By, Come on.'' invite Mira.
''I'm very cool, have a boss and friends like Mbak, '' said Mira suddenly.
Maura turned a glance, then continued her footsteps.
''Well, your boss before me, how about?''
''Galak, where is the odd rada again. Quickly, if you say the elders of the keladi, the older the more it becomes.'' Mira shuddered in horror at the thought of her previous boss.
''Is there anything like that?'' maura asked in disbelief.
Mira nodded steadily. ''Fortunately, he retired.''
Because it is cool to talk, without feeling the two get to the destination.
''Maura Ma'am wait here, let me order, '' said Mira.
''What do you want?'' ask again
''Uh, no need. I order myself later ngerepotin, '' refused Maura feel bad.
''There was no rejection. Ma'am wait here. Samaan mine, yes.''
After saying that, Mira passed away from Maura's scene without caring about the protest from the girl.
''But....''
''Give it up, Mir. You want to.'' Maura sighed resignedly.
''Hi....''
Maura, who was busy with her phone, looked up. He was quite surprised to find the annoying guy he met back then, was right in front of him.
''Jeez,'' Maura lamented, ''why are you always everywhere? You're like a jelangkung. Came not picked up home not delivered, '' upset Maura.
Rayyan spread a charming smile, which Maura said was a thick smile.
''Yesterday in copet and mode. Now, jelangkung. Tomorrow especially?''
''Princess Maura R.'' Rayyan spelled the name-tage perched on the girl's white coat.
''Ooo, so your name is Maura. A beautiful name as beautiful as its face.'' Rayyan tried to seduce the girl of his heart.
''Oh, God. Couldn't he be removed from my life Maura lamented.
''Why ''Why?'' rayyan asked with her innocent look.
''Sepet see your face.''
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