Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Sluggish

"He's the best, sir." As usual, Rion walks hand in hand with his boss, Atmanegara. This time they are unsealing Marina Steel, a steel factory owned by Marina group in the east Java area.

Thousands of tons of steel are rated as not meeting the standards set for the market. Of course this is a concern of Atmanegara because the amount of loss is not playing games.

Luckily this was discovered before it was shipped to their partner construction companies. So there is still time to replace the quality of the product with the specified standards.

Complaints just keep coming.

Atmanegara went down directly to the factory to directly examine the red thread.

But this time what they were talking about on the trip was not about steel.

"And I just found out that she's a friend of your daughter's." Rion continued his report.

"How can you be helped?" Atmanegara's voice was intimidating as ever.

Yak geez, guessed Google times, ah.

"I'm sorry, sir. They were friends when they were Junior High. Then split up and no contact at all. I checked their communications. Niente. It means they just met again recently."

Rion paused the story, waiting for Atmanegara's reaction.

The boss of the mangosteen, "continue!"

"He continued his studies in Germany. He earned his doctorate, doctorate and professorships there. He's a recognized person in Germany and America, sir. And like I said, he's a doctor for Bu Maharani. I recommended him when Robert was still working in America."

"Then, what underlies it so readily agreeing to an offer to cooperate with us?" Atmanegara Cecar. He was still curious about the new thorax and cardiovascular surgeon at his hospital.

Rion smiled, "I think he's putting his heart on your daughter, sir."

Atmanegara turned, "What?"

"Some time ago, I found her in Violin's apartment." Rion glanced at his boss. His face remained calm.

"After the Hospital Board meeting for his appointment as director replaces Professor Jimmy Lim who retired this year." Rion.

"He is the strongest candidate. But what a pity, he refused, sir." Atmanegara immediately stopped his steps. His forehead is slightly wrinkled. Then continue his steps.

"The wise decision. He still needs to learn more. Here and in America it is so different." Atmanegara said, analyzing Robert's decision.

"He is young and potentially. It would be easy to reach the highest position wherever he worked." Further again.

Rion opened the car door for his boss. They were sitting on the passenger seat next to each other.

"Stay watch the performance!" Atmanegara. Rob knows it's not about performance, it's about Rob and Violin's relationship.

"He's not someone to suspect, sir. He looks sincere, his track record is also good." With a smile Rion answered his boss's orders.

"Hm... Don't let your guard down Rion. Even a cunning wolf could easily replace its fur with rabbit fur!"

"Lamb fur, sir." Rion Protest.

"Like me. I want a rabbit, yeah a rabbit." Atmanegara.

"Hmm, how about a rabbit satay, sir? Something good around here, citizen recommendation +62." Tawar Rion's.

"Hm... Could too. Kuy!"

Rion gawked, where did the boss try to know about 'kuy'?! This is the GenZ kids' dictionary. Parents like him understand...

***

Violin and Rob are both stuck on Rob's couch.

"Well, I'm really speechless, you really made your dream come true." Violin murmuring.

"Although deviated from ENT doctors to thorax and cardiovascular surgery." Added Vio again.

Rob smiled thinly.

Violin chuckled while shaking her head. "You disappeared from my life now, just to add your name to it!?"

Rob turned to him, "I take it as a compliment huh, pretty lady."

"And what is it? Well, the professor's name gives me goosebumps." Rubbing her nape, Violin chuckled smallly.

"Well, let's see when Sofia wakes up, I'm gonna drag you out for some wine to celebrate." Violin snapped her finger.

"I don't usually drink that." Reject Rob.

"Currently, you even drink sachet coffee and buy roadside food, Doctor!" Cynical Vio.

"That's the exception, miss." Bela Rob's. Then he stood facing Violin.

"Rest, I'll take you home."

Violin stood up, "I should have said that. Go home and rest Professor Robert, you've been working hard all this time. I'm going back to the ward." Violin pats Rob on the shoulder with a joke.

Rob's smile widened. "Well, look! You tease me!"

"Haha..." Violin passed by while waving her hand.

***

"I thought you were going to die today." Pamela's voice sounded cynical. "It looks like your life is still ten."

Sofia smiled weakly. The tip of his lips still feels stiff and sore if too strongly attracted. His whole body also felt pain until his bones.

He tried to get up to sit down. But then grimaced with the intense pain in his chest.

"Not much movement. Make it a fuss." Pamela grumbled, but swiftly helped raise the head of the bed.

He's grabbing Sofia's food tray, food rations tonight.

"Open your ugly mouth." Pamela thrusts a spoonful of porridge in front of Sofia's mouth.

Sofia shook her head weakly, "i'm not hungry."

"Open or forced?" Threaten Pam fierce. His eyes had already glared almost leaping from his petals.

Sofia opened her mouth slightly then chewed in silence. A thread of tears dripped without excuse. Then he laughed while crying, coinciding with Violin coming towards them.

Pam threw her eyes away. His eyes are heating up. Violin had already grabbed Sofia in her arms. Then his right hand held Pam's hand. Pamela came closer and into the arms, they cried together.

Share and strengthen each other. Grasping each other and taking off all the burdens in their hearts. Without a word, only the sound of a sobbing was heartbreaking. Only tears bear witness that this pain will soon pass.

Until Sofia calms down and falls asleep again.

"Well, look at that sleepyhead, it looks so good." Pam grumbled on her waiting sofa.

Violin pulled the blanket, "sleep Pam, you're too concerned about Sofi."

Pam said, "Curtain, I even wanted to punch her stupid face" he said.

Violin squirms on her waiting bed. He knows Pam is upset, but here the one who is most worried about Sofia's situation is Pam.

Although it seems stupid, but Pam is the one who most often wake up to check on Sofia's condition.

Ensuring the infusion flowed smoothly and repeatedly held Sofia's forehead, making sure her best friend did not have a fever. Though there are guard sisters who are ready to do the task.

Violin knows because when Pam wakes up, she actually wakes up. Just pretend to close your eyes while taking a little peek.

Hour 02:11

Finally, Pamela who was sore because just pacing back and forth was unclear, approached Violin.

"Vi, I'm down yeah. Wry mouth I haven't smoked from the afternoon." Pamit Pam's.

Violin remained closed in the same position, pretending to sleep well.

"I know you're not sleeping. Your acting doesn't work on me!"

Pamela ngeloyor is gone. Violin blinked her eyes.

"Damn it, I'm caught!"

***