My First Love Story
Episode 117's

Angga looks so neat. He was wearing a casual stelan with a hat covering his head. Thin hair that grows around his chin and lips was shaved clean. How different the day has been since a few days ago. He decided to leave the house and meet someone who had made an appointment with him.

Hendra drove him to a cafe where someone had been waiting for Angga. Angga approached the man who was playing the lip of the cup that was in front of him with a deep daydream.

“Have you waited a long time?” greet Angga while pulling the chair in front of Fritz.

“Not too long, our drinks have just come.” Fritz. “What are you inviting me here?” ask Fritz casually

“I'll get married!” sahut Angga with spirit.

“O yeah?! Congratulations bro! Which woman is so lucky to get the heart of this handsome young master?” Fritz shook Angga's hand tightly while hugging him.

“Not him who's lucky, but I'm very lucky!” sahut Angga with the biggest smile.

“Goshaa!!! You make me jealous. Tell me what your special woman looks like..” Fritz looks so enthusiastic.

“I don't need to tell it. You know him very well.” Angga said with a proud smile.

“You mean?” Fritz. Angga shrugged his shoulders just like that. “What is he schnuckimu?” terka Fritz with glaring eyes. Angga nodded with his happy smile. “Ah shit! You took it first.” snorted Fritz while pulling his coarse hair.

“SOon find another woman, she will soon be mine.” Angga with his haughty style mocked Fritz.

“Hah, lost is my hope.” grunts Fritz with his upset face that was struck with laughter by Angga.

“Fritz, I know my condition is not okay. If I go first, please take care of my schnucki..” Og Angga with his shoulder face.

“Stupid! You took it from me. Keep now instead planning to leave him, what kind of thought was that?!” exclaim Fritz with his face down. Angga just fell silent. “If you make her cry let alone make her a widow, I will marry her in front of your grave and laugh at your stupidity!” threaten Fritz's.

“If he's ready, I don't mind. But I ask you to please comfort him. Maybe for some time he will be sad.” said Angga with a chest that feels tight.

“Hold longer. I can't take better care of her than you.” Fritz felt hurt hearing Angga's words. After more than 10 years of being a possessive sister to Kezia and now being able to gain Kezia's heart, it was almost inconceivable that the sentence was spoken out of Angga's mouth.

Fritz looked at the still-stained Angga staring at the reflection of his face from a glass of warm tea. Feelings flogged. He cupped his face with both hands.

“How long can I last?” lirih Angga when he saw the drops of blood on the cafe table that just dripped from his nose.

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The dining table is filled with a variety of qualified menus in Kezia cooking. She did cook more than usual as both her parents would arrive today. Angga was enjoying his breakfast while watching Kezia busy. In the presence of Angga, Kezia had prepared a medicine that Angga had to take.

“Breakfast first, this is getting noon.” said Angga while patting the chair beside him.

“Iya brother...” said Kezia while sitting his body.

Kezia quickly finished his breakfast. When he finished, he went to the room to prepare his needs to go to work.

He used to bring a change of clothes. Because he did not want to wear clothes from outside in the hospital environment or vice versa, he did not want to bring the disease from the hospital to the house. And to go to work, he wore a white V-necked shirt with short sleeves combined with cream-colored cloth pants. His clothes he put in and a dark brown belt coiled around his slender waist. On his left arm was a golden tiny watch. Hells that are not too high make his legs look more level. His black hair he let beautifully smeared with a brown scarf bag as a perfect appearance.

Angga was seen waiting for him in the living room with a newspaper in his hand. He was stunned when Kezia was in front of him.

“Gosh, I gag should have allowed you to go..” cetus Angga while staring at Kezia. It felt like he was not willing to let the eyes of other men who might stare at Kezia with feelings.

“Kak rag so nganter me?”

“So. Even if necessary I will accompany you to work.” Angga Sahut.

“Kalo so come on, I'm afraid of being late.”

Angga grabbed Kezia's hand and flanked her on the right arm. They walk together. Angga had imagined that today would be a hard day for him because for the next 8 hours he would miss the girl next to him a lot.

During the trip Kezia looked out of his car. Early spring looks so beautiful. Angga brought his body closer and wrapped his hands around Kezia's waist. Her lips gently kissed Kezia's head.

“Beautiful yes sis..” said kezia saw flowers blooming along the way.

“Iya..” Angga. He enjoyed every second of the time he spent with Kezia.

Hendra watched Angga and Kezia from his rearview. He smiled happily, the young master he had been guarding could look so happy.

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The atmosphere of the hospital is still quiet, because it is still quite early in the morning. Kezia stepped his foot confidently into the hospital management room. He reported that he started working today. Doctor Albert, who is the head of the oncology service team, is pleased to welcome Kezia.

Fritz had joined first and seemed more familiar with his co-workers. Kezia was so pleased, his co-workers welcomed Kezia warmly. A few pairs of eyes seemed to pay attention to Kezia, the Asian girl who was so dazzling.

After the introduction, Kezia attended a field meeting. They discuss the condition of the patient who is the responsibility of each. Kezia was given the responsibility of holding 2 patients with one of them being a teenage patient. Kezia studies the medical records of the patients he is responsible for seriously.

“Udah.. yuk..” Kezia.

They walked down the hospital corridor. Kezia knocked on the door of the patient's room complaining of tightness. This patient is one of his patients.

“Good morning..” hello Kezia to a mother who is rubbing her son's back.

“Good morning doc..” mom soon stand welcome Kezia.

“How are you today, gerald?” kezia asked as he looked at the patient before him.

He simply rolled his eyes and re-adjusted his hunting breath.

“He's still claustrophobic from yesterday.” Answer Gerald's Mother.

This 18-year-old looks so pale with a messy appearance. Kezia checked the oxygen Gerald inhaled. The infusion still drips well.

“I check for a moment yes..” permission kezia while smiling.

“Nak checked the doctor first..” said Ms. Gerald.

“Check yes check it out! What do you want, I'm so crowded!” cetus Gerald was upset.

“No problem you want to check while sitting. But it will complicate the examination process a little. Lying down for about 2 minutes, can?” asked Kezia gently.

Gerald glanced at Kezia. He immediately lay down without comment. Kezia examined Gerald closely. Occasionally a little emphasis on the body part Gerald and Gerald looked grimaced.

“So when do I die? Fuck all these checks!” exclaim Gerald harshly.

“Son, don't be like that. Please.” said Ms. Gerald while hugging her child.

“Gerald, no one knows for sure when someone dies. I could have died first even if I was healthy. To be sure, we must first try to heal. Gerald ready for chemo?” ask Kezia.

Gerald always refused any treatment. Only today he wants to be treated even then for complaining of great tightness.

Gerald looked at Kezia's face full of worry.

“See, your mother is so worried about you..” says Kezia. Gerald closed his eyes. While her mother just sobbed. “Alright, if you want to rest, rest first. If there's anything can call sister.” Kezia explained without the slightest coercion.

Kezia nodded her head at Gerald's mother and immediately resigned.

“Wait! Does chemo hurt?” gerald asked, opening his eyes. A smile on Kezia's lips.

“Depending on your body condition. But, I'm sure you can powerfully go through each chemo.” process Bright Kezia. Gerald looked at Kezia with fear. “Hey come on, you strong boy. You can face it. Your mother is next to you if you need anything.” Continue kezia. Gerald's mother nodded confidently.

“When will it start?” ask Gerald.

“Secapnya. You can sit first, you set your breath to be calmer. Let the oxygen in, do not fight it so you do not have to breathe quickly.” Guide Kezia.

Gerald slowly followed Kezia's advice. His breathing began to be regular. He looked at his mother sitting next to him. Kezia wrote some advice for Gerald. The nurse nods at him while noting down some of the things Gerald's medical records show.

“I stay first, we will see you later.” pamit Kezia while smiling. Gerald nodded.

Kezia hurried out of Gerald's room. He's headed for the next patient. A woman in her 60s was lying on a patient's bed. A man faithfully accompanied her while holding the woman's hand. Kezia introduced himself and examined the patient. His consciousness began to fall.

“Master, when was the last mistress to respond to your voice?” kezia asked with a hand that was still examining Emma's body part.

“Some minutes ago..”

“ Sir, it looks like the mistress must be moved to the ICU room so that her condition is more controlled.”

“Good, please doctor.” husband Emma complies with resignation.

Kezia wrote some things in emma's medical records and asked the nurse to immediately move her to the ICU.

Looks like the first day will go smoothly in the inpatient room, but either in the outpatient room.

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The dashing penah y'all sick keep seeing the humanist doctor? He seems to know what our pain is. I describe Kezia as such yaa, hihihi

Happy reading gais