The Boss' Wife
Ch - 14 in Gosipin

Mr. Ari has finished the operation. I had handed the patient to the nurse there and walked to the pharmacy room, asking to be given vitamin drugs on the grounds I was sick yesterday.

After the patient is finished, I who have been in the operating room again push the patient into the room cempaka one internal disease.

"Nih askepnya." put it on the table, there was a friend who stood guard.

Continue taking Mr. Ari to the room, tidying the bed and installing the infusion in the original place with a dose of droplets recommended by the Doctor.

"I'm sorry, sir. If there is any other need can call or meet us in the nursing room." I explained.

The family smiled. "Thank you, Sus." answered the patient's family.

There was a sense of unease on their faces as the operation went smoothly.

Closing door pedals, exiting first class patient inpatient room. Entering the nursing room dispensing syrup-shaped vitamin drugs in the pocket.

"Why Ra, catch a cold?" ma'am Karu asked, while I was taking medicine in the room. It was just the two of us there, because the other one was sitting in front of the nursing table.

"Looks, Mom! I know I'm late to what event?" I said politely at a higher rank, while taking medicine, after that drinking water.

"Excite yes, Ra." said Bu Karu holding my shoulder to encourage.

I nodded my head. "Yes ma'am." replied after taking the medicine.

Sit back in a chair near friends while taking a break.

"Eh you know there is no hebo news" said Ms Ima approached us.

"Hello all" said Doctor Idris standing in front of us who were gathering.

We all smiled at him. Hebo again wants to gossip the doctor came again. Hours of rest anyway. Not that he said Ika after the operation, continued to another hospital.

"Yes Doc, what's wrong?" I answered immediately standing up.

"Have you eaten yet Ra?" tanyakanya.

Cie cie cie!

Fiwit!

Compact speech work friends.

Doctor Idris liked me secretly for a long time. All of our teams are also on the know, only I do not want, my trauma that spread until now, rejecting Doctor Idris.

I who had subtly refused, still he did not give up on approaching me subtly as well. What if Mas Abyan finds out, you got fired bestie near someone's wife.

"Dok just now. What's the matter Doc, instead of Miss Ika telling you after surgery to another hospital?" ask me so that the netizens do not misunderstand.

"Oh, soon." she replied with a sweet smile. "There is food for you." handed me a bag of plastic snacks, containing fruit placed on the table.

"Thank you Doc." We all said.

"I'll excuse you." Get out of the room.

Cie cie cie!

They came back, teased me.

"Thank you Ra, what a hard thing" said Ms. Hasya.

"Yes, it's not good for him to bring food, just for your country" said Ms Ima.

"Lu don't have any feelings about it, same Doctor Idris?" ask Mika.

"Gue's married to Boss" replied honestly. "Wedding, I'm getting married again."

"Bu Zahra if you don't want to be with Doctor Idris, I'm still single Mom" continued Fadel.

"Eh Del, you've just been working. A definition of which can be courtship or marriage. You should quit one of the jobs. If you're the one who came out, it's a pity that seven years are here, the salary is also good." point to Fadel. "Well, you've just entered payday yet, continue to age the two of you are much different." explained Ms. Hasya.

"Well, so I'm the one who talked about it. Let the soul mate not go anywhere." answered I feel annoyed the more here the more unreasonable. "Bu continue the one who was about to gossip what the hell?" change the other discussion, ask Ms. Ima back, continued gossiping.

"Oh yeah I just remembered, here and there." told us to get closer to him, we also shifted slowly. "You know not yesterday the room next to the mother and child's room, got reprimanded, by Mr. Boss who is represented by Mr. Aziz." a soft but audible voice.

"Can't the boss see you, ma'am?" i'm kepo.

"Said Mr. Boss did not work secretly" replied Ms. Ima.

"What?" I was shocked to hear it.

"Yes, it's been four months he said, pretending to be a patient's family" explained Ms Ima with a slightly frightening tone.

I thought for a moment, if Mas Abyan did not work for four months means he saw me dong. If I hit him, it's impossible. People during road work are slow, afraid of bumping into the family of patients who sit like to spend time on the side of the hallway. How do you want to kill Mas Abyan? Maybe hallucinated himself.

"If it's true that Mr. Boss is wrong, it's a danger to all of us. Must be professional if there are handsome people." continued Bu Hasya.

"Lu yes, like it right." replied Ms. Ima.

"What's so cute about Mr Boss?" ask Fadel.

"Not anymore. Yesterday I was, Ima, Ika, Tuti. Want to be bargained to be the second or third wife Mr. Boss. Genuine handsome, dirty again." replied Ms. Hasya.

"Mom has a son and a husband, still wants to marry again" I said.

"If only, Ra." replied Ms. Ima.

"Lu must've seen the Boss want to, original. Descendants of the earld group space, is indeed a carving of God's masterpiece really." said Bu Hasya.

"My son only once. In doain who knows match with Mr. Boss's son if they have children later." expect Miss Ima.

"My son can too" said Ms. Hasya.

I heard only silence, dizzy minded thinking child. Unseal it yet, suddenly begat. What genie's son?

"Eh listen he said Mr. Boss honeymoon to America, he said out of reception yesterday. So we need not be afraid for a few days" said Ms. Hasya happily.

I'm really crazy to go home, listen gossip is not useful.

How does my husband go on a honeymoon in America? His wife is here working for money.

"Mom, my husband's infusion ran out." came the patient's family asking for a change of intravenous fluids.

"Yes ma'am, wait a minute" replied Fadel.

The new employee is excited again. Fortunately you in our room were not tortured like in other rooms. Don't be like me, who was once a scapegoat. Because seniors used to throw it until the infusion was wrong place, I was always blamed.

My life is full of twists and turns now.

Huuuf!

Luckily I moved in and stayed in this room, meeting a compact team.

But baby I lasted three more months.

Borrowful.

Seriate...