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CHAPTER 39
CHAPTER 39
“Good doc, thank you,” said Riana's last patient that day, Riana leaned her back a moment later wriggling, she turned her chair and looked at the nurse and resident doctor who had been loyal to her since.
“That was the last patient?”
“True Doc, you are quite busy on the first day of work.”
“Yah .. what don't my patients don't miss their beautiful doctor?” joke Riana.
The nurse and the two doctors laughed.
“Alright .. enjoy your lunch, I also feel like I will faint from hunger,” Riana does not lie, her baby really makes her an all-eater if she is hungry.
Riana left her practice room, she walked down the hall, about to go to the cafeteria for lunch.
But arriving, someone thrust a glass at her, without being told, Riana knew who the culprit was.
“Cold glass of cappucino for doctor Riana ..” Rodrigo said.
Riana put her hands in her pocket, “I can't drink coffee,”
“Ahhh shit I forgot, sorry ..”
Then Rodrigo held out his next glass.
“It ... hot choco only,”
Riana silently stared at the red cup, Riana was quite surprised by Rodrigo's taste, in the middle of this hot weather, she still likes to drink hot choco.
“It's yours,”
“Yes, this is indeed mine, and don't forget, I've also spat on her,”
“Yaaaaa …!!! slovenly once.” jolt Riana.
Despite this, Riana still accepts the cup and enjoys it, because she knows Rodrigo is only joking.
The two laughed all the way to the hospital cafeteria.
“You are happy with your marriage?”
“Entah.”
“How's Brian?”
“For someone haughty and arrogant, during this one week he managed to become a good husband.” Riana answered honestly, because it is so.
“You're starting to love her?”
“Not really, just in some ways I like the attention from her, maybe the effect of pregnancy hormones,”
“Low, if pregnant women like the attention of her daddy the fetus.” timpal Rodrigo bitter, he is jealous, but what, if Riana is not destined to mate with him.
“I must be a strange woman well, my lips say I hate her, but the whole of me likes her sweetness and attention, even though sometimes I'm afraid, it all has a purpose, and afraid that one day Brian will hurt me like he used to.” Riana stared at the floor throughout her journey.
“I'm sure Brian wouldn't dare to hurt you, because what, there is a baby in your womb that he also has to take care of, hurt you as well as hurt the baby, indirectly, your baby takes care of you.” entertain Rodrigo.
“Ah come on, you said Brian did not hurt you, it should be at this time you do not grieve, laugh, be happy, then your baby will also feel happy.” Rodrigo walked backwards, in order to be able to stare at Riana's face.
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The little girl was crying herself under the big tree, while it was raining heavily, no matter who she called out to, because her voice was not clearly heard between her cries,
the longer his cry grew more heartbreaking, he looked around, but no one helped him.
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Brian opened his eyes, he was staring around still dark with light coming in through between the window and door, ‘ah ... Riana has not come out of the operating room’ Brian spoke for himself.
Brian arrived at the William Medical Center at eight p.m., he was driving quickly because since five o'clock in the afternoon Riana's phone could not be contacted, Brian could breathe freely after getting information from the nurse, riana is in the operating room.
As usual, Brian easily broke into the safety of Riana's room door, because it was one of his skills, after a long plunge directly managing Be.Tech, the company he started from scratch.
Brian was pensive about what he saw in his dream just a moment ago, who was that girl?
Why does he look sad and lonely?
Could it be that he was crying himself under a tree?
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there was the sound of someone pressing a combination of numbers, it was unmistakable that it must be Riana, the door was opened, but …
“Aaaaahhhh ..” strangled Riana when she saw someone sitting on the sofa.
“This is me why yell?” brian asked as he carried Riana into his arms. “You can make hospital security come here.”
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Several times Riana landed a punch on Brian's back, but somehow Brian enjoyed the punch, even laughing loudly.
ha ha ha …
Riana was really upset to hear Brian's laughter.
“Can't if you don't enter my room at will,”
“No.”
Riana pressed the light switch button.
And Riana's face now looks clear, tangled and very tired, plus Brian's prank, making her face even more angry.
“Why come? though I told you, I'll call, if it's finished my work hours.” grumbled Riana after spending her dinner.
He ate boxed rice from the hospital canteen, because it was no longer strong enough to hold hunger if he had to eat outside, or eat at home.
“So the afternoon I called you a few times, but there was no answer, so I came, for fear of what happened what I did not know,”
‘Ah yes, Brian must be worried about his son, where maybe Brian is worried about me’. monologue Riana.
Riana went to the toilet, took a shower and changed her clothes before going home, wanting to close her eyes as soon as she got home.
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“Goodnight madam ..” greet Mr. Robin when opening the door for his young master and mistress.
“Good night uncle,” Reply Riana.
Riana walked up the stairs, but Mr. Robin forbade her.
“The master room is ready madam, so you no longer need to go up and down stairs,”
Riana's face sparkled, “Is really uncle?”
“True mistress, let me drop by,” mister Robin walks first, towards the large room on the side of the stairs. “Please madam, if there is a shortage or your goods are left behind, just tell me, or another waiter, we will do it for you.”
“Good uncle, thank you,” said Riana.
Mr. Robin was also pleased.
Shortly after, Brian followed her into the main room.
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Othor wants to ask, how good is Brian beaten with what punishment should be kapok?
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Don't ask Riana will be able to mate another man well, later the heartbroken othor representing Brian, however Brian is a widower artist formed othor. 😋🤓😁
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Thank you infinitely, make your dear reader who has been supportive, and faithfully follow the author's direction until now, hopefully pleased and not bored accepting and reading the author's story as it is.
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Wha what?? Othor gulunjak?? Wkwkwkwkwk. ⁇ ️😂