
In fact, Doctor Radit's unfriendly aura lasted until the third day. Kinar finally ventured to talk to the man. It feels so unpleasant to stay in touch with people who harbor anger at him.
Kinar decided to talk the other night when they finished dinner.
"Mas, why?" tanya Kinar looked at the cold-faced Doctor Radit.
Doctor Radit looked back at Kinar with sharpening netra, then the man snorted cynically.
"Happy are you because after I'm gone there will be other rich men who will give you money!" doctor Radit scoffed.
"What do you mean?" Kinar looked confusedly and cluelessly at Doctor Radit who was sitting opposite him.
"It turns out all women are the same, right? Hadwarin life more delicious he will immediately turn to the others," said Dr. Radit again, the sharper the speech.
"What the hell, Mas? I don't understand!" sahut Kinar began to feel arrogant.
"Don't be your innocent ass, Sister Kinar! I know all your intentions! So, stop being so nice and caring!"
After saying those cruel words, Doctor Radit got up from his seat and left the disturbed Kinar in his seat.
"Yes, God is sick! Wanted to just disappear the feeling," muttered Kinar holding his chest that was throbbing pain.
Since last night's conversation, until this morning, Dr. Radit was still cold. Kinar was eager to scratch the man's face, but every time he went to see Dr. Radit, he felt his stomach tighten and cramp. The baby in her womb, like knowing if the mother is upset with her father, she will reprimand the mother with it.
"Kinar Suster!"
Kinar was resting himself in the hospital garden chair, when Sister Lina came to him.
"What's up, Sister Lina?" ask Kinar lethargic.
"We were asked to help in the operating room with Dr. Radit. Come on!" said Sister Lina dancing the arm of Kinar slowly.
"I'm not feeling well, Sister Lina. Can you find another sister, can't you?" reject Kinar with a clear face. He really felt weak and powerless. Maybe because of this pregnancy, but he also does not often feel nauseous. Only under certain circumstances will he be nauseous.
"Well, how's Kin? That's Doctor Radit had been waiting for a long time, later if I find another nurse afraid to be sprayed later with Doctor Radit," said Sister Lina confused. He also looked at the lethargic face of Kinar with an uneasy look.
"Yes, Sus. Comeing! Later scolded again you," said Kinar finally. Not with his partner either.
In the end Sister Kinar re-entered the sacred room for her that is the operating room. Despite feeling weak and already sweating coldly, Kinar could still survive in the room.
"Ear!"
Kinar handed the scissors to Doctor Radit. Everything looked tense in the room.
"Sut, Doc!" doctor Radit told the Viennese Doctor who helped him.
Nearly two hours in the operating room finally the process went smoothly. All the faces looked full of relief.
"Suster Lina!" call Kinar whispering to his partner.
"What's up, Kin?" Sister Lina whispered back. The doctors are still working on the rest of the operation.
"Please get me out! I don't walk, I'm so limp!" said Kinar with a face that has turned pale.
"Oh my goodness, Sister Kinar! You are pale, your hands are cold. Let me take you to the break room!" sister Lina said a little loudly, which made the three doctors in the room turn to the two sisters.
"Ehm, sorry Doc can we get out first? Sister Kinar seems to be unwell," said Sister Lina asking for permission, while holding onto Kinar's body by holding her shoulder.
"Please!" sahut Doctor Radit flat. Staring for a moment at Sister Kinar's face that was so pale with my eyes.
Sister Lina nodded. Immediately remove Kinar from the operating room. He takes Kinar to the nurse's rest room, and helps Kinar lie in a gurney.
"Thank you, Sus!" kinar lirih.
"You rest first! I think it's really not healthy for you," said Sister Lina to help envelop Kinar.
Kinar nodded slowly. After he was left alone in the room, not until five minutes Sister Kinar closed her eyes asleep, hoping when she woke up she was better.
Two hours later, Kinar woke up. He glanced at the wall clock in the room, which already showed the number of hours and a half a day. His stomach rang asking for food. Correcting his appearance for a moment in the toilet, then after that Kinar headed to the canteen to find lunch. He did not have time to make provisions this morning, because he woke up bad luck. He only had time to make his milk and coffee for Doctor Radit, they only had breakfast bread this morning. It is only fitting that Kinar would feel so hungry.
Dinar eats alone in the hospital canteen. The cafeteria seemed empty, filled with only a few people. Then, suddenly, Netra Kinar found two women who he knew so well. The two women appeared to be talking seriously at the end table, which was a bit away from Kinar's desk. They are Sonia's mother and Doctor Ririn. For some reason, Kinar felt envious as he saw the thin smile on Mother Sonia's lips singed to Doctor Ririn. Kinar looked down at his plate, he felt sad. At the time of pregnancy like this, Kinar feels like someone wants to pay attention to him, or he can be spoiled. You only... His parents are still there... He may be able to indulge in his mother, having her indulge him in a variety of delicious dishes from that loving hand. Unknowingly, Kinar rubbed the corner of his watery eyes, still in a lowered position.
"Kinar Suster!"
The smooth pat on his shoulder made Kinar look up. His eyes were still flushed slightly as it held back the crying. He looked up at the white-necked man who had now been sitting on the opposite seat.
"Pregnant mothers should not be sad, Sus!" doctor Ardi said slowly.
Doctr Ardi turned his head towards Sister Kinar's gaze on the table at the end. He nodded in understanding to see if Sonia's mother and Doctor Ririn, who seemed to be engaged in casual chatter.
"Have you been hiding your marriage from your parents all this time, Sus?"
Kinar immediately turned to Doctor Ardi, "don't be too presumptuous to interfere in other people's affairs, Doc!" kinar reminded me.
Doctor Ardi nodded in understanding. He looked over the woman's face in front of him. He wished happiness to the woman he loved, even though he could not have it. Seeing the cloudy face of Sister Kinar, made Doctor Ardi feel the pain.
"I'm ahead, Doc!" kinar said without finishing his meal. He did not want to be too close to Doctor Ardi, did not want to complicate his own problems.
Kinar doesn't know if Mother Sonia's neutrals are following her movements. There was a mysterious full gaze cast by the middle-aged woman.
Seriate....