
Better to try to open up the taste.
Than to lose for the umpteenth time.
~justin
Gerani set her mind in chaos, removing every tear that had fallen.
Tok.dok....
"Strike"he demanded.
The man who had just knocked on the door went straight inside.
"Uncle? What is Gerani's uncle" the man is Robert's uncle.
"Uncle there's something I want to talk about"
"What uncle?"
"Suster Silvia looks like he's sick, yesterday the orphanage didn't keep up and was sick so uncle brought him here"
"What's? Uncle's not kidding, is he? Then Rani wants to see the situation of Sister Silvia now"
Sister Silvia was a nun, although Gerani as a Muslim she remained in close contact as a relative.
Moreover, it was Sister Silvia who saved her life at the summit, Sister Silvia was a truly appreciative, kind, and affectionate person.
"Then let's go with uncle" Gerani goes to follow Robert to one of the VVIP rooms.
"Take me home" the voice of Sister Silvia lying on her bed.
"Why?"hatch Robert
"It's a waste of very expensive prices, the boy's son has nothing to take care of"
"Let's just calm, Grandma, let Rani take care of it while grandma here used to be really healthy" Gerani put on her smile.
"Uncle. I want a doctor who takes care of her, not a nurse-"
Tok.dok...
Gerani's words were cut off by the knock of the door, Gerani went straight towards the source of the sound.
"Come in" said Robert.
For what he's here Gerani's inner
"This is the doctor who will be in charge of Sister Silvia" Robert introduced Justin to Silvia.
Justin bent his body as his respect, "he's a very handsome person, I'm sure I'll recover faster" Silvia said
"Uncle shouldn't be me"
"Manager Justin will be in charge" Robert cut off before Gerani continued his protest.
Wait a moment that Gerani painstakingly held back her anger. Gerani really does not accept. A cold, heartless Justin must take good care of Sister Silvia.
Sister Silvia is now in the process of further examination with the disease she is suffering from.
"As expected, this is a clatskin tumor. It's been spreading in the liver, the tumor is now in stage 2. Under these conditions, a lift is not possible. This is really difficult" explained Justin who has finished looking at the medical examination monitor.
"I know, so can you just cut the size?" Ask Gerani.
"Until now, there is no surgery. And even with surgery, R2-resection"
"I told you not to do it!" Gerani's voice slightly raised but her eyes glazed over.
"I don't know how you handle the patients, please be a little more polite about her"
"Am I acting in a disrespectful way?" Justin turned his gaze to Gerani, not a look of anger but sad, looking at Gerani's teary eyes.
"It's always been that, right?" Gazing Gerani
"Why should I specialize him?"
"Because she's my family, not but she's my mother. I don't have anyone else here and I won't let him go either" Gerani replied softly, her eyes having begun to glaze over until her vision blurred.
Gerani left the room.
Justin just stared at the girl's passing, there was a sense of guilt that spread to see what Gerani had just revealed.
Gerani walked in no direction, with a puddle of tears that were not held back anymore.
Flashbacks
"Are you okay, son?are you lost?" Ask a young nun who is about to go filial.
"Hiks..hiks...mmm...."
"Let's not be afraid, I'll help you. I'll find your mother.let's come with me"
"Do you promise" the little lady pointed her little finger forming a promise sign.
Treat that kindly to Silvia, "Dad I promise, now let's treat your wounded leg"
The little girl simply nodded, silently in a sling of silvia.
The little girl came to a simple house, away from the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere so attached.
"Let's go in"Silvia looked at the little girl, she could only nod.
"My name is Gerani"
"Good name, you're a pretty girl, son. Keep praying that your parents are safe
"I want to pray, I want to pray for my papa mama" he said staring at Silvia
"You're a muslim boy?"
Gerani just nodded, Silvia smiled sweetly.
"Let's come with me"Silvia took Gerani's hand to a small mosque not far from the area.
"Please enter"
"Is there no place of worship at Aunt's house? At home I exist and usually mama always pray with me"
Silvia smiled at the statement, "we are different religions, you are a Muslim. I'm a nun that means I'm a diverse Christian."
"Then why are you helping me?"
"Because goodness does not look at race or religion, we are the same human beings precisely that difference will make us more complete. We should be protecting each other"
Gerani smiled happily at him, "thank you, Auntie is a good person"
Silvia ruffled the girl's hair, "you're quick to worship, it looks like it's time"
Flashback off
Many times the tears of Gerani fell.
The move began to weaken, recalling the first meeting with Silvia.
Gerani could not afford to lose Silvia.
Gerani could not afford to lose the person who was by her side all this time, Silvia was like her own mother.
The affection given by Silvia was never attached, nor did Silvia concern at all about the problem of difference.
His kindness is so soft.
"Doctor Gerani, why are you crying?" Ask Dr. Andre who was passing by with Dr. Albert.
Gerani instantly wiped away the trace of her tears."Ahh it's okay"
"You better rest, it looks like you're tired at the end" continued Dr. Albert
"I'm okay, so it's just a flickering. Excuse me" Gerani cheated who then left them both.
"I think the end of this, Gerani does have a lot of problems" doctor Andre grumbled
"I think so, even more so about the death of his parents who until now has not been known why. Now he's completely alone" continued Dr. Albert.
"You're right, there's only one person who can protect Gerani. But this guy seems to need to do a head-shared operation to be a little conscious"
"Who?"ask Albert wonder
Dr. Andre just put his shoulder up, then left Albert's doctor.
"You're not done yet doctor Andre" cried doctor Albert.
While Dr. Andre just waved his hand.
"Basic sucks" grumbled doctor Albert annoyed.
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Tok.dok...
"Come in" said Gerani who is still focusing on the file he is working on at this time.
"There's ap-" his words cut off to see who just entered his room. Instantly the look on Gerani's face turned lazy to look at someone who was standing in front of him.
"Em-I want to" Justin suddenly had trouble speaking, his mouth stiffened to utter words.
"Already sir if not******, please come out I am busy" he replied.
Damn why I'm so groggy Justin's mind.
Justin relaxes his body, tries to catch his breath, "I want to take you to dinner, as my apology"
Degs...
I'm not wrong, am I? Did he say dinner? Dinner's? The right? Inner Gerani did not believe what she heard.
Gerani tried to look ordinary, "don't bother sir, you don't have anything wrong with me"
"It could not be that you are upset anyway, I do not accept the rejection later that night I picked up at seven" Justin said in a commanding voice that quite raised an octave of his speech.
Without hearing Gerani's response, Justin immediately left the place.
Gerani terpelongo in disbelief, turns out the nature of the regulator has ingrained the flesh.
"Arghhhhh.
"That's my right, accept nothing. Look out for you well Justin will I reply" his monologue by frowning.
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