THE BEFORE WE DONE

THE BEFORE WE DONE
May It Not Be a Dream


"Here I feed, Ay." Regan tries to reach for the spoon from Ayla's left hand, because Ayla's right hand is attached to an infusion needle.


"No need to Re, thank you." Ayla replied while trying to eat despite the slight difficulty of holding the spoon with her left hand.


There is a sad feeling in the heart of Regan getting rejection from Ayla. Regan felt like Ayla was keeping her distance, when they used to be so close, so close.


Czech, czech,


Ayla's treatment room door opens.


As Tyas, Doni and Fathir enter Ayla's room.


"Geez, Miss." Tyas hugs Ayla after Regan moves from the side of Ayla's safe and sits on the sofa.


"You here? Is the technical meeting done?" Ayla asked who was still thinking about her work.


"Don't think about it, Miss. It's all done and there's no control. Also, Mas Fathir helped us coordinate with EO partners." Answer Doni.


Ayla's point of view turned to Fathir, "Thank you, I've helped a lot." Ayla said sincerely.


Tyas left, who had been sitting on the side of Ayla's gurney now stood and was replaced by Fathir.


"Either. You better rest a lot so let's recover. Any serious injuries?" Fathir asked with a warm look.


"That's just a hard bump on the head and bruises on some parts. But the check results are all good." Answer Ayla.


Fathir smiled, "Again, yes, here I help." Her speech.


"Eh, don't." Ayla tried to refuse.


"Your right hand is infused, you're not left-handed, you can eat with your left hand." Fathir takes over the spoon and starts feeding Ayla.


Regan who had noticed their interaction felt her chest start to rumble.


Regan stood up from her seat and approached Ayla.


"Ay, I'm going to the poly first. I'll be here again after practice." Regan stopped her steps as she was about to open the door and turned to Ayla, "You're still recovering, you better not talk too much first." Regan stepped out and closed the door again.


Tyas notices Regan's face, as if he's no stranger, and tries to catch up with her after Ayla's permission by reason of calling her sister outside.


"Doctor.." Call Tyas when you catch Regan who's just about to press the elevator button.


Regan looked over and looked at Tyas.


Tyas stopped right in front of Regan, staring at Regan's face as if looking at her. "Ahh it turned out to be true, the doctor the man photographed it." Said muttering.


"What do you mean?" Regan asked astonished and scratched his forehead.


"Sorry doc, I just wanted a mastiin, because the doctor's face looks like a photo on Miss Ayla's desk."


"You see my picture?" Ask Regan to investigate.


"Yes, doc, I was working on Miss Ayla's desk again, accidentally saw a photo that looked like a doctor, there is usually no photo on Miss Ay's desk other than a photo of Miss Ay with Miss Nanda. Maybe Miss Ayla forgot to put her place again."


Regan let out a breath. "And what do you mean tell me?"


"Hmm, I'm sorry doc, I don't mean anything. I only salute Miss Ayla, three years of cooperation Miss Ayla, has never been Miss Ayla close to men, she said, I was thinking maybe Miss Ay was waiting for the man who was photographed who was none other than a doctor."


"Have you?" Ask Regan who didn't respond to Tyas.


"Yes doc, sorry to interrupt the timing." Tyas turned his body to return to Ayla's treatment room.


"Ishh basic doctor cold. Modal handsome doang but jutek really. Why could Miss Ayla like that cold doctor huh. I swear tomorrow the bucin doctor is half dead to Miss Ayla." Tyas mumbled to himself as he walked down the hospital hallway to Ayla's nursery.


"That doctor, you know Ay?" Ask Fathir.


"Oh it just so happens that he's an old friend of mine. We haven't seen each other in seven years, and she works at this hospital." Answer Ayla.


"I thought he was your girlfriend."


"Miss Ay Singlo Mas." Doni Sahut.


"Doni..!!" Pekik Ayla's.


Doni just grinned while scratching his nape that did not itch.


"Wahh, it means no one is angry if you want to deket."


Ayla simply smiled and did not respond to Fathir's words.


***


After finishing his polling practice, Regan sat pensively in his room. He remembers what Tyas said about the photo that Tyas accidentally saw on Ayla's desk.


"Do you feel the same, Ay? do you still like me, it's been seven years, Ay. Why did you like me that long?" Inner Regan.


At night, Regan returns to Ayla's room. Ayla sat leaning against her safe while watching television.


"It's late, Ay. Sleep on."


"You go home, Re. Don't take care of me here." Answer Ayla coldly.


"I'll take care of you, Ay. In this period you are my responsibility."


"Re, I thank you so much for helping me. But I can take care of myself. You better go home."


"Ay, stop being so foreign to me. We're friends, and no friend leaves a friend who's in trouble."


"But you left me and Nanda seven years ago, Re."


"Oh..." Lirih Regan's.


"After the incident you left without saying goodbye, Nanda and I were always waiting for you to call us and tell us, but there was never any sign of you contacting us, Re. A year went by, two years passed, three to seven years we finally got used to it without you again, Re. Now you come and remind me that you're a best friend who won't leave his best friend?" Ayla sighed. "May I laugh, Re?"


Ayla turned off the television and began to break down her body, closing her eyes and holding back the tears from coming out.


"I was wrong. I'm sorry, Ay." Lirih Regan is now sitting on the edge of Ayla's gurney.


Ayla opened her eyes and then tried to sit back, sitting opposite Regan on top of the gurney. Regan's hand stretched out again rubbing Ayla's cheek.


"I'm sorry for my stupidity." Lirih Regan's.


"I know you have a great love for Nanda, and I know-"


"Sst Ay, don't talk about Nanda, don't talk about my feelings for Nanda, it's just the past, Nanda's still my best friend." Regan's index finger landed on Ayla's lips, then slowly rubbed her.


Cuppy


Ayla widened her eyes as one kiss landed on her lips.


"No, this is not true. It's just a dream, it's definitely a medicinal effect, I'm just dreaming." Ayla's mind then shook her head.


"You love me and you've never been honest with me." Lirih Regan's.


"Re..."


Cuppy


This time Regan kissed Ayla deeply, her hand holding Ayla's nape so Ayla wouldn't dodge.


Ayla pushes Regan's field chest, "Regan!!" Pekik Ayla's. "You're making me out of breath."


Regan smiled smirk, "From today you are my lover."


Ayla scrunched her forehead, she should be happy, but this was still very strange for her.


"Re, don't joke, go home!! I'm going to sleep!!" Said Ayla who was now lying down and turned her back to Regan.


Ayla's heart was racing, she tried to regulate her breathing because of the nervousness of her.


Regan casually climbed up Ayla's gurney, hugged her from behind, and slipped her face around Ayla's neck.


"Re..!!" Pekik Ayla tried to let go of Regan's hand that was coiled around her waist.


"What, Honey. Sleep it's night."


"Regan, you sleep there!!" Ayla was nervous.


"Well, don't be noisy, you'll be surprised by the nurse."


"Biarin, let the sisters here on tau, there's a perverted doctor in this hospital."


Regan laughed, "Mesum is the same as his own future wife. Not with anyone else."


Ayla is stunned to hear the word wife-to-be, is it true that Regan will make her a wife.


"I'll marry you, Ay." Regan's whisper is right behind Ayla's ear.


"Re..."


"Your life is twenty-five years and you are not married. I will marry you according to my promise."


"Jan.. Which promise is Re?" Tanya Ayla pretended.


"When we eat at a Japanese restaurant, when we're grilling meat slices, I say I'll marry you if no man marries you."


Ayla's heart was filled, it turned out Regan remembered the joke. The joke now seems to be coming true.


"Well, you heard me, right?" Ask Regan.


"Don't pity me Re. I can live alone until I meet a man who truly loves me."


"You mean the man who fed you in front of your staff?" Regan asked in a dislike tone.


"He's just a photographer under EO Ku Re. We've only met twice."


"But she likes you, I know how to look at you, and my heart aches when you're being fed by her while you've previously refused me to bribe you."


"He just likes me, Re. And it's gonna slow down when it comes to my obscure origins."


"Then don't get close to him. Only me and Dad can accept you."


"Dad?" Ask Ayla.


"Dad would be happy if I brought you home no longer as a friend, but as a lover and a future wife."


"Re.."


"Sleep, Ay. I'm so tired today. We'll talk again tomorrow." Regan hugs Ayla more and more, and Ayla feels comfortable in Regan's arms.


I hope this isn't a dream.


Inner Ayla.


***


"Mas.. Akhh, slow down." Nanda's sigh as they were fusing together.


The king did not listen to Nanda and continued to pound him, the last two years Nanda has never seen his release. The king only fulfilled his own desires without thinking about Nanda.


"Ouhhh." The king's moans when he arrived at his release.


Nanda only smiled wryly, again the King was selfish and did not think about Nanda's feelings.


"Sorry, Honey. I can't help it." King Saying. Because the King only did it for about ten minutes, really only complete his desire.


The king dropped his body next to Nanda, not long after sounding a soft snoring sign of himself having entered the dream, Nanda just sighed, then went to the bathroom to clean up the rest of their romance.


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