That Other Woman, My Mother

That Other Woman, My Mother
45


"Doctor Nayra?!"


Nayra waited for Leo in the lobby of the building after the event was over at around two in the afternoon. Alone and certainly the center of attention after the incident with Alena earlier.


The sound of the call made Nayra turn her head. Nayra did not react just did not stop looking at the man's doctor.


The doctor who was none other than Doctor Joshua walked over.


"Nay, I'm upset you don't work anymore." Joshua had a distended stomach, his steps short, running a few meters towards Nayra making his breath catchy, so he gasped for breath when he reached Nayra. The man sat down, holding his knees and his speech was disjointed.


"I can't get my permission anymore." Joshua straightened his body. "Dan—"


"You have to learn to value your salary, Josh." Nayra was cold. "Learn efficiently and responsibly."


"Nay, I was just kidding. You—" Clearly Joshua was confused. Nayra looked defensive to everyone who now worked at the hospital.


"Nay, you—"


"For your own good, Josh. Not everyone is like me, so other than being responsible, you can't do anything. One day, you will thank me for my advice."


Joshua's confused. What the hell is this really?


"Turn back, Nay. I don't have any friends to talk to and I'll consider seeing a patient with a complex condition."


"I'm sure you can be without me Josh, only you have to be braver." Nayra was still with the same expression. "I won't come back even if they beg."


"No one will beg you, Doctor Nayra!" Alena invaded immediately. He stepped before Nayra with his arms crossed and a sharp gaze.


"You've been banished."


Nayra squinted, switching from Joshua to Alena. His lips hissed withstanding annoyance.


"Good then, Alena. I hope so, because if I just once heard someone begging to come back, then I would use your words to turn things around."


"Yes, keep dreaming, Nayra! I'm afraid you're disappointed, so I'm telling you now, yes, even if no one expects you back. You're too arrogant and pretentious, Nayra!" Alena intimidates, all the things that put Nayra down, Alena uses. Or at least, Alena thought, Nayra is still stupid and doing marriage arrangements to strengthen her position.


"Jeez, Alena ... Who the hell wants to go back to the corrupt doctor's lair? Huh, does my face look like it's going to come back? Please take a good look, Alena .. I can now even set up my own hospital, with my experience and ability." Nayra touched her forehead while shaking her head. His lips smiled with disdain.


Alena laughed at Nayra's arrogant words. "Okay, Doctor smartass! Now think of expensive SIP—"


"You forgot that my husband's father was an Eduardo?!" Nayra flicked her nails. "So, do I still need to serve and not be appreciated in that hospital you're proud of?"


Nayra smiled faintly. "Alena, I know, you're a prima donna there, so how much I've worked there, it won't be worth your sweat with Mr. Bondan, don't you? It's a waste of time and energy, you know?"


"Yes, Alena .. Would you slap my mouth telling the truth? Please!" Nayra thrust her cheek. Instantly Joshua who had digested the problems that occurred installing the body. He and Nayra often discuss this scandal— Alena and Bondan, even making the guyonan material at rest or depressed.


"It's right, Al .. you're wrong to look for the same thing Nayra! Just think, the elo who never went to class once! Nayra always protects your stupidity, so free you pretentious to bully her, you're just as oppressing a coconut tree, you know! You are not comparable!" Joshua pointed. That's true.


Alena is furious, "Lo don't have to be a badass hero, Josh! You're also a nobody to him, you paid how much the same Nayra?!"


"Not everything is just about money, Al .. You are the same brain content you just think all because of money! We protect each other on the basis of kindness! Your brain is short-sighted, you know!" Josh is inflamed and upset. "If you're a guy, I've got that pretentious and plastic face of yours!"


Joshua pulled Nayra's hand, preparing to take her away from in front of Alena. "Lo better go, Al! Don't nayra just as rich Nayra is never nosy! You will perish if you continue to harass Nayra! You'll stay in name if you don't stop now!"


Joshua's warning gaze should be enough to make Alena think that she has brains and sanity left. Ah, Joshua forgot, the contents of Alena's brain just how to make Bondan satisfied with his max client fluid.


Basic brain slime all!


Joshua takes Nayra to another slightly hidden part of the lobby. Joshua spoke slowly.


"I'll collect the signatures of all the doctors and nurses for you to be recruited back, Nay! It's not about how rich you are now, but the hospital needs you! Have pity on the founder."


"The founder is dead, Josh .. don't persuade!" Leo had come out of nowhere, and was standing behind Joshua.


Joshua turned around with a numb back. She knew it was Nayra's husband. Jesus ... He's talking the wrong way!


"But if you invite Nayra to join again, make sure Bondan is in a state of urgency, because only then does he feel most helpless! Bondan must be in the corner with issues that weaken his position. Rub continues with disgusting scandalous gossip, that way, Bondan fragile inside out and finally gives up." Leo smiled.


Joshua nodded to hide his legless breath. "Well, I think so, but Nayra is adamant about not turning back."


"It's my job to convince him, Josh .. btw, thank you for defending Nayra." Leo reached out and shook hands with Joshua.


"Yeah ..he is kind and humble despite surpassing me. Nayra I can count on the most!" Joshua chuckled at Nayra who looked wrong, despite being covered with her cold-ass gestures.


Leo smiled at Nayra. Then squeaking naughty. He was just pretending to leave, which he really just wanted to see who was sincere with Nayra and would be made friends to entrench, and his assumption was not at all off, Joshua was that person. Leo is happy at last, he can do a lot for the hospital that raised his name.


He will not let Bondan tarnish the medical world with his dirty actions.


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