“Your face is so wrinkled. Done with troublesome patients?” A person wearing more or less the Nathane clothes Erick was wearing entered the doctor's room and immediately took a seat in the chair where the patient consulted him.
Erick looked at the arrival of his colleague and friend with one eyebrow raised, welcoming the man's arrival not with a happy expression. Compared to responding to his friend's question, Erick was more disturbed by what his colleague was doing.
“Why are you here? You don't have enough patients for you to escape? Until you can relax here?"
The person concerned rolled his eyes lazily. Responding to his friend's words with a little emotion. “I just got my break after more than 24 hours on alert. And you're the first person I've visited, but what kind of response is this? You don't want to give me moral support at all? Isn't that what a friend whose job it is to keep souls healthy should do?”
Erick's forehead furrowed, frowning for a long time in disgust at his colleague and friend. "If you just have free time, use it to rest, don't overdo it and make your brain even more chaotic like that. There you go." Get rid of Erick.
The man who was also wearing a doctor's uniform was frowning. On the white coat he was wearing there was an identification badge explaining that he was a general surgeon named Nathan.
“Can't you cheer me up a little? My boyfriend is already mad at me because I don't have time for him, so now you're acting the same way?"
"If your boyfriend is really angry, you should persuade him in your free time, not to bother me."
Nathan's shoulders lifted indifferently. “I'll just leave it at that until he contacts me again.”
Seeing Nathan acting so caring and not caring about his boyfriend, whom he had been dating for more than a year, Erick was a little surprised—even though all this time Nathan would always act like a love slave when it came to his girlfriend who was still in college.
"Are you having problems with Arga again? Or—"
"Starting to be interested in my story, huh?" Nathan showed an annoying smile, which made Erick snort lazily because he couldn't help but have to admit that what Nathan said was true.
After all, according to Erick, the romantic journey of his colleague and friend was indeed unusual and different from the others. Not different actually, it's just... How do you say it?
"Still making me the object of your observation?" Nathan quipped again, still with the same teasing smile.
If Nathan's words were directed at people who don't know him closely or know his character, they might think Nathan's words were an attack to deter the person he was talking to. Unfortunately, even though Erick initially felt the same way, now the man knew that the intention of what Nathan had just said was just to tease him, not to make the person he was talking to scared and not talk to the man about the same thing.
Because... Yes, because, Nathan's love journey may be unusual for some people, but it is certainly normal for others. Yup, Nathan is in love with another man, a fellow man—and as Erick mentioned earlier, Nathan's lover for the past year is named Arga—Argantara, a final year student at the Department of Communication Sciences.
“If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. I'm not going to force." Erick said he pretended to be selling expensively, even though he was curious and not kidding.
The reason is, Nathan's love story is not just about two people, but... there is more than that.
"Yes, Yes, Yes. You win. I will indeed tell you without being asked. Or you may assume that this consultation is free because I am willing to share it with you.”
Erick's eyes rolled lazily. “Your language! Next time you want to ask for my opinion, let me give you a special price, and it must be more expensive than the fee determined by the hospital."
“My parents demanded that I remarry.” Nathan started his story without listening to Erick's previous complaints, and of course, Erick was successfully persuaded to focus because of Nathan's words.
“Huh?” Is that right? If it's like this, Erick will forget his previous demands.
“Yes, they forced me to remarry. After failing once, they haven't given up on making me have a companion according to what they want. I just don't remember what happened after they imposed their will on me."
"So? Did you accept their request?”
Nathan, who observed the facial expressions of his colleagues in front of him, was made to laugh. This Erick is very easy to read if you are interested in the story. If you consult with other people or share their various problems with various backgrounds for each patient, Erick can be perfectly neutral, showing his professionalism with a fairly high patient satisfaction rating. But when he heard stories from people he knew personally, all that authority disappeared.
“I think I understand why some professions don't allow us to serve or handle people we know, especially professions like yours, Erick. Because when it comes to personal relationships, people sometimes forget about professionalism."
Sometimes, Erick feels tired of Nathan. Because in the middle of the story, that person would always divert their story here and there, even though in the end Erick would still listen, but Nathan's habit was still annoying.
"Let me guess. You didn't listen to their request, right?” And the only way to get Nathan back on track was to provoke him again.
"Of course. Do you think I will easily get married just like that? Especially with a woman."
It worked, right? But their conversation isn't finished here.
"And that's also the reason why Arga is angry with you? It's not just because you don't have time with him, right? But also because Arga knew about this problem, he was suspicious of you, thought that you had accepted your family's offer and—"
“Ended up being mad at me.” Grab Nathan quickly.
Look. Even though Erick hasn't told the whole story, he can already conclude that Nathan's life story has become so readable to Erick. Even so, for some reason, Erick never gets tired of listening to it.
"Then you haven't explained it to him?"
“He doesn't want to listen to me, so why should I force him? Let me just wait until he looks for me and is willing to listen to me first because I know it's useless to talk to people who aren't willing to listen."
Erick admitted that what Nathan said was true, but examining some of the problems that a couple of different ages had faced, for some reason Erick felt that something was wrong.
“Are you sure you love him?”
“Huh?” An attack of questions that Nathan didn't expect, and indeed Erick is only now asking questions that have been in his head for a long time.
"What do you mean? We've been together for more than a year, Erick. If we don't love each other then what?”
Erick's shoulders shrugged indifferently, "You also say the same thing to your lover who has been in a relationship for 3 years, 5 years, even 8 years. But in reality? You guys need it too, right?"
Nathan's gaze looked away from Erick, taking a lazy breath. “Sometimes, I regret telling you some of my stories. If you are clever at bringing it up like this."
Erick raised his eyebrows, showing Nathan that he was not at all bothered by Nathan's words. “In essence, I just wanted to remind you. Stop playing with feelings that you don't believe are true and claiming that those feelings will last when in reality you will deny them too."
Nathan may not have realized it, but when Erick gave him input in a serious tone - several times Nathan looked uncomfortable and preferred to avoid it. Like this time.
"Ah... I think it's better if I just take a break before my working hours come back into effect." The man got up from the chair in front of his colleague, and walked out of the room, still under the supervision of Erick, who was scrutinizing Nathan's every move.
“Occasionally think about what I said just now. Don't hunt for love if from the start you don't believe that love exists!" Erick exclaimed before Nathan left the room and closed the door.
Erick doesn't know and probably doesn't see it. Nathan froze in front of the door of his colleague's room for a long time before leaving there.
"You just don't know, Erick. You just don't know..."
"Wait! Babe! Nathan!” Nathan ignored the call behind him. His head is currently dizzy with various demands, whether from work or family and now? Does he still have to listen to his boyfriend whining about things that don't make sense? Seriously! "Arga, if you just came to argue with me, it's better for you to go home. I have a lot of work to do and can't take all your nonsense." Nathan was still walking, leaving the younger man behind him. Nathan knew that the man was still following him, and that's why Nathan still had time to speak with confidence. “Babe! Listen to me first—" Arga was finally able to keep up with Nathan who was a few steps ahead of him. The young man grabbed Nathan's arm to stop his movements, forcing his doctor lover to listen to what he had not finished saying. As Arga wanted, Nathan finally complied, giving the man he loved the opportunity to say something more—but not to hear anything more ridiculous. Because if Arga did it, Nathan wouldn't hesitate to leave
After hitting her best friend on the back, Katrin wasn't satisfied. She still doesn't accept how Liana describes her married life, as if she is trivializing what has happened. “You think I divorced because of my wishes? Because of my will? For reasons like yours? No way!" Katrin blurted out, not accepting that her life case was used as a benchmark and compared to the problems her friend was facing. Even though they are close, that doesn't mean Katrin can't feel insulted or hurt by Lian's words. As a friend, it was Katrin's obligation to remind Liana if the child spoke out of line. Rather than reprimanding her by talking about Liana's bad things with other people, it would be better if Katrin reprimanded her directly in front of the person concerned, right? In the future, it is hoped that Lian will not repeat the same thing, then it will further hurt the feelings of other people who don't know him that well and not think it was a joke. Liana, who was scolded, pouted, not because she
"You haven't come home yet? Are you usually not in the room at this time?" Erick's reverie, which had remained at his table since Lian left there a few moments ago, was broken when the uninvited guest in his room returned to disturb him as usual. Who else? General doctors who should have a lot of work but for some reason seem to be more unemployed in Erick's eyes. Ah, maybe it was because Erick saw him when Nathan was just in his room—his automatic job was just to talk to him rambling here and there, tell him about his problems, disturb his rest, and then leave. "You? Why even come here? Even though you know I'm usually not around at this time." The man Erick was talking to took a deep breath, choosing to sit on the guest sofa in the room instead of on the patient sofa in front of Erick as usual. "Arga is throwing a tantrum again." “What else this time... Why do you think your problem is like that of a teenager? You don't realize how old you are—" “He asked me to tell my parent
Nathan realized that he was stupid, very stupid in fact. Chasing someone whose face Nathan couldn't even see clearly, only remembering the color and how dressed the woman Erick was referring to was when he passed her in front of his friend's office door.But from what Erick said—Nathan felt he had hope, from what Erick said, Nathan felt that he too could and deserved happiness in his life which had been full of demands. And if the woman Erick was referring to really wanted to work with him, Nathan was sure—very sure that they could be happy with their respective paths and choices.Ah, right. The reason Nathan chased the woman Erick was talking about was to ask for her help. Exactly like what Nathan said to Erick in their conversation earlier."Unlucky. She must have come home a long time ago, right?" Nathan muttered mixed with his breath after running like a madman from Erick's room to the lobby. His eyes were still wild, trying to find a familiar figure, but to no avail, there was no
Hopeless?Only a few seconds later, Nathan's enthusiasm was completely eroded. The smile on the man's lips suddenly appeared. No, despair was never in his dictionary. Either before, or today. He should remember that.In an instant, Nathan's enthusiasm burned again. Erick's rejection and insults should not have made him give up there. Because see? There's always a way to Rome, isn't there? New ways always grow behind the death of old ones. There is always a way out that can be made, behind a dead end.Yes, that's roughly how optimistic Nathan is at the moment. After catching something in his eyes that now looked so bright and promising.Why? Guess what Nathan saw? The answers to his questions over the past few days were recorded there quite clearly. And Nathan will know the answer he is looking for without even needing to press his friend again. He should have thought about that for a long time, but oh well, the rice has become porridge, and eating porridg
“Do-doc? What is it? Wh-why are you—”Liana was confused. She didn't understand why her psychiatrist suddenly acted outside of how the man usually appeared in Liana's eyes. The Erick that Liana knew was calm, modest, gentle, good at self-control, and so on, now looks very... bar-bar? Ah, how can Lian explain it?"Sorry, Lian. Excuse me. I'm sorry, but I had to save you from—no, I mean forget what I just said but the point is that what I did just now was for your good.”Lian clearly didn't understand what her psychiatrist meant. So what? Saved from what? And what does Erick mean—he's doing it for Liana's good? But, even if pressed or asked, Erick wouldn't say it, this could be seen from his movements as he immediately sat down in his work chair, a sign that their conversation had ended there.However, the woman who was still standing in her place grimaced at the confused expression shown by her psychiatrist, until she said something that Lian had never said to Erick during their consul
"Hatchiii..." Lian rubbed his nose which suddenly felt itchy.The woman was still in the office elevator just about to go home with all her equipment piled up in her hands. He was in a closed elevator, with several people around him, plus the sudden sound of sneezing amidst the silence. Of course, the awkward situation that had already filled the elevator when she decided to go down with the other employees, became even worse when Lian uncontrollably let out a sneeze."Ms. Lian are you okay?" asked one of the employees, whom Lian remembered was in the marketing department.As one of the leaders of the company, Lian of course must remain authoritative even though she is a woman. Let alone her absurd or strange nature, only the closest and most trusted people can see what her true temperament is like. Because being a leader, who is also a woman—without anyone backing her up, clearly has to be strong, really strong so that there is no room for anyone else to bring her down."It doesn't m
Truly...What should Katrin do with her best friend? Is this the company leader who is said to be firm, intelligent, and authoritative? Is this the person? A woman with a level of stupidity—no, let's not call Liana stupid, because e her academic achievements recorded in the form of certificates or trophies have piled up in the woman's house.Lian is just too innocent, his best friend is just too unique until what gets caught in her head, even though the person's meaning may not be what Lian interprets, that's what Lian believes. Poor thing, Lian is like that when it comes to personal matters, both past and present. In her mid-30s, Lian is still the same as when the woman was in her 20s or even teens.“Li, you didn't think about it at all? What was the trigger that made your psychiatrist suddenly pull you into his room? He can't possibly say all that to you just because of something you think he likes, right?"The woman in front of her suddenly fell silent, only the blink of her eyes m