THE WOMAN (END)
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The more Days, I see the better progress of physiotherapy that Mas Sandy undergoes. Even after meeting 3 times in one month with Orthopaedic Experts, they stated even quite significant results shown by mas sandy.

Even on the sidelines of our meetings with expert doctors. Doctor Hasan always called my name as one of the triggers of the rapid recovery process mas Sandy.

"Well! means Mr. Sandy did not choose wrong well! if this Eyebrow is very painstaking and patient too!" praise one of the beautiful doctors named Siska who I assessed in her 45s.

"Then, I can dong recommend this Eyebrow Bu to my subscription patients! it just so happened that he suffered a minor stroke. She is still very young!" doctor Fatir half joked.

"Sorry doc! Eyebrows just work for me!" mas Sandy chirps seriously.and suddenly made some doctors who were standing turned towards him.

I who was sitting next to Mas Sandy could only pinch her small arm.

"Mas Sandy!" My fizz is not good.

"Your jokes are so funny san!" doctor Hasan tried to dilute the atmosphere.

"I'm not kidding!" haughty sahut.

I glanced wryly at him.

HUH! If we were just the two of us, I would have twisted his ears.

you selfish, can't see the situation if you say.

"It's not wrong for Mr. Sandy to say that. Looks like Mr. Sandy doesn't want to lose a good-natured nurse like this Eyebrow ma'am doc." Doctor Siska mediated our chatter began to stiffen it.

"Yes right, especially nowadays it is very difficult to find a sincere and patient person like the Eyebrow!" see doctor Fatir.

"Well! this doctor is too much. I just do my job doc! after all I have no basis or education as a nurse.I just take care of the ordinary!" My mouth answered the admiration they expressed, which I thought was excessive.

Mas Sandy looked at me carefully, and it made me uncomfortable, especially some people were watching us both.

"Excuse me doc! this is your tea please!" bi Marni's voice was able to take our eyes off us.

"Well! our snack is coming! today forget Doctor Siska's diet!" doctor Hasan's temptation to him.

"I must indeed succumb to the same rich snack sir!" hatch Dr. Siska.

"Bi, is aunt here yet?" ask Sandy then.

"Mother just came! maybe I'm getting ready!" tukas bi Marni's.

Doctor Siska and doctor Fatir glanced at each other. They may wonder why Bu Ayu rarely accompany Mas Sandy during physiotherapy or when meeting with doctors.

"You have a drink first, while we have a casual conversation!" take Hasan's doctor to his two colleagues.

I looked at Sandy's face.She must have been very disappointed with this attitude. Bu Ayu has never again shown his attention since the quarrel at the dinner table a few weeks ago.Maybe they do not salimg talk. because I heard from bi Marni since then, Bu Ayu rarely went home, at least occasionally in the afternoon.

I stroked her shoulders gently.

Mas Sandy turned her head towards me, with a look as if harboring disappointment.

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"Excuse me! sorry everyone, I'm a little late!" Bu Ayu's voice broke the silence of the room after 20 minutes had passed.

Me and Mas Sandy turned to the door at the same time.

"Hello, Ma'am Ayu how are you!" Doctor Fatir greeted him first.

"Hello doctor how are you? doctor Siska is getting pretty huh!" Her praise goes to doctor Siska.

"Doctor Hasan? How is my nephew Doc!" he asked the doctor Hasan. for a second Ayu had turned to Mas Sandy.but it did not last long.it seems they did avoid eye contact.

"The condition is getting better! I don't have to worry!" doctor Hasan is sure.

"Oh yeah? that's fast, huh? it's great!" sahut Bu Ayu seemed to not believe.

I was stunned for a moment to hear his response.completely out of my shadow.I think Bu Ayu is the figure of a surrogate mother for Mas Sandy in fact much different.

"What about the advanced therapy? Does it still go on?" ask Bu Ayu.

"Maybe this Sunday, Sandy can already go back to mom's office! the employees must have missed their boss very much." as long as Doctor Hasan.

I turned slowly to look at Ms. Ayu again.I saw there was a worried smile that was difficult to understand from her face.

"Good indeed.. At least my work is getting lighter now!" He nodded with a convincing smile.

"Bu Ayu seems to be very busy! I rarely see my mother at every meeting!'' ask Doctor Siska.

"That's how the doc is, managing a company isn't as easy as injecting a syringe into a patient!"

"We believe Bu Ayu must be very busy! the proof is that your manufacturing company can be one of the largest companies in the country until now" praised Dr. Fatir.

"Yes right, even I know some factories in this city are owned by PT. Astra H.W." added doctor Siska.

I was stunned to hear the Name of the company mentioned by doctor Siska. PT. Astra H.W.? It's the name of the factory where I worked first.Why I just realized, all this time I never knew what company they had. I stared at Sandy inside.

"Mas, if I may know H.W. what does it stand for?" whispered to him.

Sandy looked strangely at me.

"Family name!" It's cold.

"Hadivijaya?" I muttered to myself.

So, all this time I don't know if the factory I work for is PT. Astra Hadiwijaya belongs to Sandy? my mind doesn't believe.

"Why?" whispered Mas Sandy.

"No! I just found out!" tukasku.

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The doctors have left the house. I helped Mas Sandy get back into her room.

"Mas Sandy needs something?" ask again.

"No tea! I want to rest! i'm tired!" The person sits on the side of the bed.

"Yes already! I have to tidy up all the stuff first? pity bi Marni if she finishes all this alone again." I rushed to tidy up all the remaining equipment we rehearsed.

While tidying up all the stuff, actually the contents of my head were filled with the name of the company. I just might know if the company I work for is Sandy's.

Have we ever met before? But I don't remember at all, Even if I met Sandy mas. surely I memorized his face. whereas office people often visit the factory every two months? I can't know! my inner.

I looked at Mas Sandy.imagining that if he walked in the clothes of a big boss of the company.it would definitely be very handsome and dashing.

UH! God fucking. My soul is in my heart.

I thought back to my conversation with Rahma a few weeks back, she said their boss was in an accident! what does that mean to be Mas Sandy???

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