Sister To Young Master
2. The Stiffening Hospital Hall

Today, after the personal data, which Jovi submitted. To the email belonging to RS Wijaya, it has now been seen to bear fruit. Jovi was relieved of her assignment by Fictor, to attend the interview, which was held this morning.

For a long time, Jovi never did an interview, after successfully entering the Fictor Company. His eyes looked confused, wearing a suit of clothes, sorting out what Jovi would use in the interview.

The choice of cream color skirt, sized below the knee, integrated with a white top patterned circle. Jovi's long hair, tied black flops back.

Dandanan Jovi is so simple, but makes Jovi still look beautiful. The woman had narrow eyes, carrying a white sling bag, on her right hand. Walk towards the Hall of Wijaya Hospital.

His left right foot seemed to race, entering the Hall of Wijaya Hospital. What used to be this place, is not so foreign to Jovi. After 7 years, now the hospital hall looks better, with a new interior in every corner of the room.

Three rooms, which used to house student PKLs. Now it has changed, becoming a poly-surgical practice room at WIJAYA Hospital. Several new buildings were also visible in his eyes.

So many applicants who passed, against the selection stage. Increasingly make the hospital hall, feel stuffy. Moreover, the AC of the room, which only reaches how many degrees Celsius the air.

"Because you have to qualify to be Ernest's sister, otherwise I'll cut your pay"

The sound of Fictor's message read on Jovi's phone, this morning still ringing in the memory of the beautiful woman. Jovi returns his phone to the bag, though his mind keeps in mind, Fictor's last message.

Of all the applicants that Jovi saw, there was absolutely no friend of his class who joined to register, as a nurse for Ernest Wijaya.

Even so, there is still a sea of people here all. There are even those who do not hesitate, look like artists using expensive dresses.

"Eh I'm beautiful yet?" asked a female suitor patting Jovi on the shoulder.

"Beautiful sister" said Jovi praised and smiled.

Jovi looked, the female suitor who could not be separated from the glass in his hand.

"Eh, you should have the lipstick added a little, let's tease Mr. Ernest a little later," added another suitor next to Jovi.

"Hehehe no brother, besides I also do not bring makeup tools," Jovi smiled less comfortably.

'This is just take, I bring a lot of lipstick, '" replied the suitor, giving Jovi's right hand lipstick.

"Yes, you are less seductive, your makeup is too ordinary," said another suitor, no less wearing sexy clothes.

"Udah, this is just use," said the applicant with glass in hand, still forcing Jovi.

"What the hell is this??, you guys and like going to a casting movie, not as a nurse for me" said one man.

Those words caught the eye, the suitors, who were inside the hospital Hall. Not only the suitors, Jovi also turned his head towards the men iyu. The 28-year-old is estimated.

Although there were several cuts, bruises on his face. But the good looks of the man, can not be hidden.

Her nose is sharp, her skin is pure white, and her natural red lips. Very charming in the eyes of women. Especially the one who proposed this morning.

It turned out that the man, was none other than Ermest Wijaya. The only child, the owner of the largest private hospital in the city of Surabaya. And some big companies out of town.

The black wheelchair that Ernest occupied, complete with 2 guards behind him. The more convincing the applicants, if the man was indeed Ernest Wijaya.

A younger man, aged 35, was also devoted to pushing a wheelchair that morning. The mood turned silent and gripping.

"Sir, get them out immediately" pointed Ernest.

Ernest pointed, to the female suitors, who wore sexy dresses. Face polish that looks menor, also slashed Ernest to leave.

"The zero attitude to being a nun, her makeup was like a cheap woman," the word came out unhindered from Ernest's mouth.

'That too Sir, who was hiding behind the wall, '" pointed Ernest's hand very carefully.

The incident that Jovi heard this morning, made Jovi swallow his own saliva. Hand fingers holding lipstick, the other applicant was given. Makes Jovi feel more panicked.

Instantly, his eyes immediately bowed, without daring to look again. Moreover, looking at the man, who was sitting on a wheelchair. Seeing his bodyguards alone, Jovi did not dare.

"Hey you..!! remove your lips," Ernest's turn pointed towards Jovi.

Jovi's eyes fluttered, his head confusedly looking to the left right, which also had other suitors. Without asking again, who Ernest meant. He was already scared.

Jovi immediately swept her tiny lips, using her right hand. His face was deathly pale, pointed at by Ernest. Jovi's head, still can't be moved. Only his right hand, spontaneously, did that.

"Aren't you?? but behind you..!! you fool," Ernest shook his head looking at Jovi.

"Hey that, you don't hide, I know," Ernest pointed again.

He finds one of the children hiding behind Jovi's back.

"Sorry sir," Jovi lowered his head, apologizing.

"Sorry sir," said the suitor behind Jovi, looking to follow.

Then after that, felt one by one female applicants. Ernest was taken out of the hospital hall. It was destroyed by the man who was usually called the Young Master.

Time and time again, Jovi's back was still, pulled back and forth by other suitors. With the intention, to avoid Ernest's view. And later, they can still remove make up. Then follow the interview.

Hose not long, after disposing of applicants. Who dress less accordingly, Young Master wishes. It turned out that Ernest and his bodyguards, then left the room.

Seen, they all continued on the path. Heading towards the Orthopedic room. All direct, make the children's relief applicants.

Jovi's heart was pounding uncontrollably, looking at the incident, which had just happened. Sweat directly, pouring profusely wet the hair bangs.

"Huh fortunately he just passed by," Jovi sat in the heart.

The applicants straight up the line. The one where the HRD staff from the hospital, was seen entering the room. Started the interview, which was held this morning.

A pride of its own, can arrive at the interview pass. Jovi and the other suitors, felt so heavy. Requirements, written tests, psychological tests, submitted by the Wijaya hospital.

"Previously good morning, for all applicants who have passed, until this stage of the interview. We have gone through a long process and a test that is not kidding" said HRD staff representing.

"Unfortunately, I personally regret the incident that just happened, we have to lose great applicants because of Mr. Ernest" said the woman in the hospital uniform.

All the female applicants, silent, heard and obeyed what the HRD staff said.

"It can be a lesson for you, because Mr. Ernest will not tolerate you" said the woman named Farah.

"I hope, later prospective sisters, can minimize your mistakes, when you have worked with him," he said so kindly.

Jovi gave time, closing his eyes tightly. He re-regulated his breath, became relaxed, although his breath, still not stable because of the incident.

Of the 30 applicants who passed the interview, now only 5 children remain. All because of Ernest. Luckily the interview went well this morning.

After the welcome from the HRD staff, all are welcome to wait outside. Although the atmosphere was tense, it happened in the hall of Wijaya hospital. But interviews, can be done in an orderly manner.

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Not long after the interview, and waiting for the announcement. Who's welcome, as a nun for Young Master. Give Jovi time, say a prayer.

"O Lord, your servant has tried his hardest. Now only You are becoming, the all-decisive of Him. May I escape God, aamiin.."

Jovi's prayer this morning.

Jovi then walked, he walked through the room in the hospital. Some memories, once passed by him, at the time of work practice at Wijaya Hospital.

All those memories, a little smiley, were clearly drawn on Jovi's face. He did not expect, God still gave permission, set foot in that place.

The medical record room, which he passed. Where in the past, Jovi often helped friends. Also help the officers and friends of Jovi, who is a veteran. All rooted again in memory.

For Jovi, college and internship period at the private hospital. It's a beautiful memory, one that can't be bought. Moreover, it can not be repeated now.

"His injuries have not dried up yet, while his legs and hands are still in the cast, but Tuan Muda, still loudly asked to go to Jakarta" said one of the nurses.

"Yes right, besides the recruitment of non-experiential sisters, the more make the condition of our young master worry," replied one nurse beside him.

"I was also surprised why Mr. Ernest did not take the nurses from his own hospital alone" the nurse said.

Jovi saw by accident, two beautiful nurses who had just come out. From one of the rooms. Before the end, walk away.

'He said, to trace the events that used to be morat-marit in Wijaya Hospital,"

answer the glasses nurse.

"Then anyway? it doesn't seem like it" the other nurse denied.

"It's true, but I don't know either, I don't understand what happened, which morat marit in RS," he said.

Hearing the chatter of the hospital nurse, Jovipun did not take a headache. According to Jovi, what the two nurses were talking about was unbelievable. And it doesn't make sense.

What does that have to do with the recruitment of nuns for Ernest? with the incident that ever happened to Wijaya Hospital. Moreover, Jovi also did not know, what incident the nurse intended.

The white woman, too, looked unwilling, finding out more. For Jovi, it is just enough to obey what Fictor wants. has made Jovi safe from pay cuts.

Jovi then walked out, carrying his white Honda Jazz car. He got out of the parking lot of Wijaya Hospital, in just a few minutes.