Tianda Love Replaces (When Love Comes And Goes)
A Taste That Is Hard to Describe

The morning before after surgery on a single accident patient in a man aged about 29 years. Arshaka gets ready before going home he cleans himself a bath and ablution after the dawn adhan performing two rakaats.

Time passed so quickly Arshaka fell back asleep after the dawn prayer, unknowingly he had fallen asleep for thirty minutes on the desk holding his thick book. He woke up at six in the morning glancing at his phone lying on top of the cabinet sliding its locked flat screen.

Arshaka seemed stunned to see the flat object of a million people in his hand which contained five missed calls from the number of women who had once been there for him. The woman who once loved him and loved him sincerely without any background frills attached to her.

"Andrea?! This number may be back on. I've even been calling Andrea's number repeatedly after all this time but why is this number back on and calling me again?"Arshaka wondered to herself.

He thought that if he was dreaming, blinking both eyes trying to brush off what he saw was not real. Glancing at the wall clock is 06.35 minutes. Arshaka tried to call Andrea's number via cable phone, it turns out Andrea's number is still the same can not be contacted and is not active.

Arshaka prefers to wash his face in the washbasin faucet next to his desk, staring at his reflection on the glass in front of him. Grabbing a tissue and rubbing his face with his mixed feelings. The shadows of Andrea and Nadia's faces suddenly appeared filling his mind.

What if Andrea really comes and wishes her love back to what it used to be? But what about Nadia? I couldn't possibly betray her love and trust after a few months of waiting for her id to end. I don't even have any feelings for Andrea, Why should this happen when I try to forget you Andrea??

Arshaka kept asking himself, which he himself did not know what the answer to his question was. After a night in the operating room, he felt that his body was so tired that all he needed right now was rest and sleep. Arshaka intends to go home to his parents for a short break there before returning to his apartment later in the afternoon.

"Doctor, the patient in the IGD room is very urgent" said a nurse with hunting breath.

"You can call Pranata's doctor and I've sent him a message" replied Arshaka as he continued walking down the corridor to the hospital lobby.

"Good, Doc. Sorry for interrupting the doctor's activities," she said a little.

Tiredness in his body forced him to immediately rest, if he forced himself to handle the patient in fear will have a bad impact on the patient's condition. Arshaka was forced to stay overnight in the hospital after performing emergency surgery because the time was too late at night and drowsiness attacked unbearably.

Accidentally, the anesthesiologist who was Andrea's best friend who helped with the operation last night, looked at Arshaka's tense and anxious face.

Surely Arshaka's doctor already knew if Andrea had returned to Indonesia, but _ Did Arshaka's doctor also know about Andrea's true condition? Doctor Arsha will also accept Andrea even though it is not as perfect as it once was. God give your miracle to Andrea. Hopefully the doctor still loves him and his love still remains the same and does not change.

Sonya's still faithful murmured at the back of the lover of her best friend Andrea who was getting away from her vision.

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Papa Andrea's car just crossed the road that leads to the hospital where Andrea used to work as a dermatologist and cancer specialist. But precisely his profession as a doctor can not be denied if he also experienced pain that may have been his patient had.

And most likely he is also the one who deals with the same sufferers. But Adri is grateful that his daughter Andrea can still do the treatment to foreign countries at a cost that is not small.

While out there many people who die silly because of illness and can not do treatment because of the cost constraints are very expensive. As well as medical equipment with less sophisticated technology so that the community is difficult to get intensive and periodic treatment.

At the red light Arshaka saw the car that Andrea had brought to work at his hospital, a white Honda HRV that passed from the direction of the road opposite each other.

"Andrea!" call Arshaka unconscious.

Adri took a quick glance across the street that caught his attention.

"What's up, Pah? Did something happen?" asked Andrea Parau a distinctive sound of waking up.

"Let's know, dear it seems so," answered his father without paying any heed to the path that had caught his attention.

"Why are you awake, baby, aren't you home yet?" tanya Tania looked behind the passenger seat.

"Andrea has been sleeping for a few minutes but Andrea is already feeling refreshed, Mah." replied Andrea as she glanced out the window.

Andrea squinted her eyes frowning in disbelief, her eyes focused on one shiny black Alparth car object that was believed to belong to Arshaka's father. The one moving forward was getting away from his sight.

"Bah, Papah stop Pah! Andrea had seen the car om Firman must be Arshaka also with his father." he said with enthusiasm.

"Please dear Andrea, please control yourself, son!" pinta his papa's worried.

"Andrea could have been the same car that belonged to Arshaka's father. Don't cars like that already many people have, baby?" her mother said calm.

Andrea again leaned back in the passenger seat immediately realizing her childish demeanor

"I'm sorry about Andrea Pah's attitude, Mah" said Andrea closed both eyes that returned tired.

Andrea finally arrived at her house at exactly 9 a.m. All domestic assistants who work at his home welcome the arrival of his employer's daughter who already knows more than to leave the house, for the sake of healing his disease to seek treatment in the country of people.

"Welcome Miss Andrea!" three of his mother's assistants.

Andrea smiled slightly embarrassedly looking at the people of the house who used to be very close to her.

"For Sri, Bu Lita, Mbok Atik. Thank you for welcoming me!"

"We all miss Miss Andrea very much. We pray for the recovery of Miss Andrea." said Mbo Atik representing his colleagues who stood side by side.

"Thank you for Mbok's do'a" Andrea rubbed the wet corner of her eye as she swung her steps inside the house.

"Please make Andrea's favorite meal, Miss Lita! Sri you go over to help prepare Andrea's bathing needs," Tania orders her home assistant.

They also perform their duties at the request of their hosts.

Mbok Atik was Andrea's governess when she was five, a senior assistant who was still working at her age that was near dusk. But still look fit and healthy that is still strong help Lita cook in the kitchen just peel-peel and slice vegetables. Even Andrea considers Mbok Atik is his grandmother not as a domestic assistant in general. So does Tania and her husband who consider her as his own parents.