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Assalamualaikum

Alhamdulillah. Today was the first day of fasting and i could make it :) . I was a bit tired on early morning with my eyes so sleepy and making it worse that i had clinic session on 9 am. Anyway, i walked limply, making my way into Mr N's room. He was a surgeon, with serious face that i could not bear to look at in the beginning. The first thing he asked me when i entered the room was " Where are you from ? " !!

and here's our 'ice breaking' ;

me: UITM
mr n : (not paying so much attention) have you got permission from our head of deparment?
me : errrr..do i have to? errrr...who is that?
mr n : mr s lah !!!!(the very infamous one)
me : errr..not yet..but there already a session in our schedule.. (da*n that i could think of any great excuse)
mr n : *silent*while looking at me*staring*there came a buzz in his head*ohhh UITM student ke! ok ok ok ! *poof**smiling at me*
me : *thank God i could breath again*

and for the rest, it was fun actually to be with him, i mean learning from him. He was enthusiastic teacher actually. Ermm, talking about surgeon kan, i used to take a peek on his hands and it was gorgeously long and beautiful. I guess every surgeon must has one kot. As hands are their main asset. And guess what, i found out that myself was easily attracted to matured man compared to younger man. And mr n happens to be one, though he is not that good looking, but the charisma that he beholds making me felt 'wow' all the way i saw him working ;)

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