The Love of the Assistant
Japanese Bread

Davina glanced at her watch, the time was already showing at half-five and that meant staying another half-hour of time for the employees to go home.

He reached for his cell phone to contact his friend Lani, but the damn batrenya ran out.

Then he got up near the door and was about to leave the room. But suddenly a man came over and blocked his steps.

" I'm sorry, Miss! Where are you going, and I'm sorry you weren't allowed to go home before Mr. Radith let you go home. If you need anything just say it, I will prepare!." politely the man said.

"Ooooh so yeah.? then please tell your master that, I will replace all the damage to his car no matter what. And this is my ID and my phone number, so if there's anything she can call me at that address!"

A little furious Davina said with great emphasis.

With a high tone mixed with annoyance, he passed away about to come out of that luxurious room which for him was like living in a golden cage.

He felt that the proud man had played him. But again the man prevented it and a little sternly he said.

"Please miss, don't make my life difficult. Nothing will happen if you wait a little while for Mr. Radith to come. You just stay patient a little, that's all!"

sounding like a hearty but spicy tone, the man begged for Davina to follow his words.

Davina was stunned for a moment. It was true also what the man said, he just had to raise his patience level to the level so that the affair with the haughty man was quickly finished and found a way out.

He hopes that there will be relief if he meets in person and negotiates well with him, he thought. 

Honestly his heart was a bit grimaced to hear his own words that are ready for compensation if there is damage in the luxury car, even though if it did happen, if it did, where maybe he will be able to pay for it which will certainly cost a lot that is not small.

"All right, I'll wait! but may I ask a little help?." Davina asked a little doubtfully.

Then Davina slightly brought her body closer to the man. Half whispered he said: 

" I need Japanese bread, can you get it for me!" 

although a little embarrassed but he was forced to say it because he really needed it.

"Huh... what?..roti Je..pang?" so surprised he almost dropped the coffee cup that was held earlier.

"Miss, please don't make me suffer any more, I'll bring you some more delicious food, as long as not that one, I don't know where to buy!" 

"Say please buy a pad, so you bother!"  said the man muttered softly.

As it passed, he returned to grumbling. "What is difficult is admitting that menstruation without having to use all terms, everyone also knows that the woman has a menstrual cycle when the uterus releases eggs when not in fruit. Pake the term Japanese bread lah..., again dapet lah... dapet what try? dapet lottery prize?..sampe Japan brought around, what does the relationship try pads with the Japanese state? the first history of sanitary napkin makers is Japan what?..aah!.. make it complicated!" 

such was the long grunt of the man's width without stopping his steps towards the nearest minimarket located in the company.

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Elsewhere, somewhere else, in an elite hospital there appears a middle-aged man who turns out to be the father of Radithya who has just arrived at the hospital sitting in the waiting room with a look of dismay.

Shortly afterwards, a young man came out with a Specialist Hematologist. Anxiety flashed across both of the men's faces.

" There's something I want to say, so let's go to my room!" the doctor was friendly. " Please sit down!" As he said, the doctor explained.

"According to laboratory tests and the results of the analysis of the history of congenital diseases suffered by patients, Mr. Reyza suffered from Aplastic Anemia. This disease is triggered by the frequent use of certain drugs that cause damage to the spinal cord, triggering an increased risk of this disease"

for a moment the doctor stopped his explanation, and then he continued again.

"With Mr. Reyza's current condition, the blood transfusion process is the only way to extend his life expectancy, until now there is no cure for the disease"

a little breath, then he continued.

"So spinal cord grafts can be done, but the percentage of success is fifty-fifty because many consider all the possible risks that occur. So surviving through platelet transfusion is just one solution"

Hearing the doctor's explanation, his father was shocked. Radith tried to calm her father by clutching his father's cold palm.

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Note: 

In this particular chapter, please correct if I am wrong in my discussion of Aplastic Anemia.  This is the result of my googling. Thanks though.🙏🙏

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