
"How's it going, Doc?" kana asked repeating after three seconds there was no reply from Arif.
"We will make him regret for wasting you. How's it?"
"We? Am I the same Doctor? The doctor wants revenge, too, Mas Danu? Does Mas Danu have the same fault as Doctor?" A line of plain questions just came out of Kana's thin lips.
"No, but I've heard he betrayed you after making a false promise."
"But why did the doctor follow the sprain?" Kana still asked because she still did not understand why her employer was upset with Danu and even wanted to follow Danu's actions and betrayal to Cana.
"Because I was in a position like you. I was also once betrayed in the same way your boyfriend did with your best friend. Exact same. So, I know how hurt your heart is."
"Well, it turns out to have a handsome face, a good career, still does not guarantee to have a sincere partner huh, Doc?"
Arif grinned sour. Don't know how to act on Kana's statement. More statements sound like a trick if the situation is different.
"It turns out we have the same romance fate, yes, Doc. But, Doctor is still luckier than me."
"What's lucky?"
"Doctors have a job that has a big salary, has a handsome face, even though it has broken up, certainly many want to be with the Doctor. That's my way, Doc. I was poor, dirty, ugly, had no special skills, had no bright career. Who else wants to be with me?" Kana let out a lethargic breath.
"Hey, who says you don't have any special skills? You know, no,"
"No." Sahu Kana reflexively.
"Taste you good. You have a talent for cooking, it can be your selling point if you take a cooking course, get a certificate, and it can be used to apply at a restaurant or hotel restaurant." arif said encouraging Kana who felt so insecure with herself and her life.
Kana took a breath again. It didn't seem to be too affected by the sentence of the evictor of the insecure that Arif said.
"Okay, back to the topic. Do you want us to work together to make your ex and your best friend regret for underestimating and betraying you?"
"You want, Doc! The doctor wants to anterin me to the village and help me hit Mas Danu and June?" kana's gaze turned full of embers of anger.
"Eits, that's not the way to repay them. We'll reply to them in an elegant way and directly flick their pancreas."
"Huh? How come there's physical violence, Doc?" Kana asked in a horrified tone.
"Huh? What physical violence?" Arif asked back with a loading that suddenly a bit clumsy.
"That's the doctor said to you nyentil all pancreas? How do you try? That was dissected first?"
Inevitably Arif chuckles in anxiety, what else seeing how serious and innocent the expression is also the gaze of Kana's eyes when asking Arif. Arif's hand reflex is stretched out to scramble Kana's hair like scrambling the hair of a child who has just been soothed after whining for a snack of noodle lidi full of micin.
Then his heart was like being stung by a roaring ant, throbbing but the difference was, the throbbing in his heart was not painful. Instead of giving the effect of a warm swish on his blood vessels very suddenly. Arif then pulled his hand awkwardly and avoided the innocent look from Kana's beautiful eyes.
"So, ahem, how? You want not to avenge your heartache but not in a bar-barous way. Rather in an elegant way and more effective effect."
"I don't know what elegant revenge looks like. But if the doctor believes it could make Mas Danu and Jun regret, I want to!"
"Good!" Arif snapped his fingers in satisfaction.
"So, when do we get them back, Doc? Tomorrow?"
"It's not tomorrow either, we have to make a careful plan. Let me take care, you just follow my instructions. How's it?"
"OKAY. Agree!" Kana reached out to formally shake Arif's hand. Arif smiled and welcomed the recently broken-hearted ART hand.
Kana nodded steadily.
"Then I go to work first. Oh, yeah, by the way, Yoga says you have a job somewhere else in the afternoon?"
"Yes Doc."
"Is the salary I give you not enough until you work somewhere else?"
"Enough."
"Trus why are you looking for another job?"
"Too for my work that is just a few aparetemen, the salary that the Doctor loves is enough Even though added I cook, the salary from the Doctor is still quite and reasonable. But if to meet all the needs and necessities of my life from the cost of living in the city, giving to parents, pay a debt to grandmother drop by, pay off, and a tube to welcome my bright future, yes the salary of the Doctor is very less" explained Kana very honestly without being covered. Although there is an explanation section that makes Arif frown on the part of Cana pay a debt to the attached grandmother?
Grandma attachments? Arif really didn't hear wrong, did he?
Although curious who is meant by the attached grandmother, but Arif must hold back, there are limits that he can not be too far if not the owner of the story himself who told it.
"Then, I add your salary to the salary you receive at your workplace each afternoon. But instead, you're full of work for me, from morning to evening. How's it?"
"I can go home in the afternoon?"
"Yes, you can go home and rest when it's late afternoon. How's it?"
"But if I quit my job, kill the kid, Doc" said Kana.
"Who are you kasian?"
"The son of my employer. My employer is young, as I am. Her husband rarely comes home, and she's such a career woman, her baby sitter just got fired for not really ngasuh son. The period of his son every day given cough medicine so that the antennas and sleep mulu. Kasian. His son is three years old. Funny and awesome. I don't have the heart even if he is taken care of by people who don't like children." explained Kana.
An explanation that somehow process, gives warmth to Arif's heart that is still throbbing earlier.
"You.. like children?"
"Yes, Doc! I feel weird about people who say they don't like kids." Kana shakes. "The children are the funniest, the solace, the most sincere and the most sacred. The creature that gave birth to the figure of the mother. A creature that makes a woman a mother."
Again the words of Kana made Arif's tongue freeze. His memory delves into the memories of his past life when he was still with Yunia. As they were sitting in a park with a view of the little children in front of them running around happily.
At that time Arif asked how many children they would have later. But Yunia's answer was beyond Arif's expectations.
"I don't like kids, Rif. They are too troublesome and my mood that often goes up and down will definitely be very unstable if you have children."
"So?"
"If you want a child, we can adopt a child and hire a baby sitter after we get married."
But, the statement from someone who Arif once underestimated it became a statement that was so giving warmth, peace that spread to his heart until his organs were pounding.
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