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"Have you found the answer?"


Nafla did not answer. He just kept staring at Az who was standing next to him. Meanwhile, the young man stared straight ahead, talking without looking at him. After Nafla's reply was not heard, she turned her head towards the girl.


"Nafla Afanin Tirta" call Az. The look on his face and the tone of his voice were so serious as he continued, "Have you found the answer?"


Nafla only let their eyes collide for a while as she was sure her heart would grow weaker if she stared into those eyes for too long. Now his eyes turned towards the bottle of mineral water in his hand. Looking at the bottle of mineral water that was given Az with an illegible view.


"You should give me ice cream" Nafla said, smiling bitterly.


Next to Az's eyebrows raised when he heard Nafla's words. Suddenly he realized something. Then, grunt slowly. "Aren't you surprised?"


"What?"


"I know you're back in each other's bodies. You're not surprised?" repeated Az not out of thought.


"I'm too sensitive Az. Anyway ...." Nafla gave a small laugh, then glanced at Az before continuing, "You only dare to hold my hand, right?"


The two then laughed, but the look in their eyes still could not lie. There is sadness there.


True Nafla said, Az was only brave to hold Nafla's hand, except for the patient's hand of course. Only on Nafla, she positioned herself as a man not as a nurse.


"You sad?" Nafla stopped her laughter first. Then, looking at Az, waiting for an answer. However, the young man did not answer, he continued his words again. "I'm sad."


Nafla's lips trembled as she spoke again, "Would you hold me for a moment, Az? I'm ...."


Az could no longer wait for Nafla to finish her sentence. He stepped his foot forward, then pulled the beautiful-eyed woman into his arms. Then, cling to it with an erratic feeling.


The cry of Nafla could not be dammed anymore. He poured all his pain in Az's arms, sobbing. Then, buried his face into the chest of the young man who had been in love since when he loved it so that his cries were muffled.


Nafla felt her heart ache. It hurt so much that he wouldn't stop crying. He did not know, if his crying also managed to tear the other heart.


Azariel took a deep breath, trying to make up his mind. Then, rub the back of Nafla's head dear. "I won't let you go, Anin."


It's actually not very ethical to cuddle with a patient's family in this hospital environment, but this time let it be. This time Azariel Firdaus wants to break his commitment just to ... Afanin Tirta Nafla.


The first thing Idan did was, of course, call the nurse. Then, piss off.


"So this is why you're worried?" Idan threw an envelope on the table, then continued, "Clean your brain for three days at home. You're on suspension."


Az did not deny. Nor did he try to bargain. He knew what he was doing was a violation. At the time, he was wearing his work uniform.


"I don't think you're gonna stumble over Az's love. It turns out that men are the same," muttered Idan. Then, he glared as Az raised his head and returned his gaze. "What's? Don't study on me! I am a woman lover."


Az chose to shut up and shook his head. Idan has failed to maintain his household three times due to being easily tempted by women. That is why, he was amazed at the figure of Az who was able to resist the temptation of women who openly expressed his love for him.


"But thank goodness! Actually all this time I was afraid you liked me." Idan continued while grinning. Meanwhile, Az grabs the envelope on Idan's desk after glancing at his senior doctor.


"I'm sorry."


"Please."


When Az reached the doorway, Idan spoke again. "Don't forget the scholarship offer yesterday! Opportunity doesn't come as Az pleases."


Az twisted his body, then bent his body slightly. As a symbol, he was truly grateful for the opportunity.


"Try to be worthy of your girl" continued Idan. This time his voice sounded wise, until it managed to make Az budge.


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