Beautiful Doctor, Actor

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"Doctor Dinda, there's a guest for the doctor, they're waiting in the second floor lobby"

"Who, sust?" dinda asked the nun she appointed as her personal assistant.

"They said the messenger was Mr. Birawa, doc"

A birawa?

Dinda was flabbergasted, but only for a moment. This is not the first time Birawa's men have come to the hospital looking for her.

Previously, almost every week he had the guest of his biological father to give something to him. Not only him, Birawapun often give something to his mother. Whether it's jewelry, a fancy bag, or a snack shipment.

A car key for herself and her husband once got it. Adam returns the car, but Birawa resolutely refuses. He who likes to threaten, making Adam and Dinda can not dwell unless they accept the gift.

"Sounds important, doc"

"important?" Dinda frowned in astonishment.

The feeling must have been again the man gave something.

What will he give me this time? not usually, I have to see him in person. Usually the security guard who delivers goods from Mr. Bi to my room.

Wanting her curiosity to be answered immediately, Dinda moved from her seat, then stepped into the hospital lobby on the second floor. Special lobby for the guests of the doctors.

"With Dr Dinda?" A woman stood up and greeted him when Dinda was in the lobby, facing him.

"Yes, right" Dinda sat on the sofa opposite her guest.

There are two people, one man and one woman.

"Prepare the letters" the woman with the nikcname Farah on the right chest ordered the man beside her. From appearance, the man was like a personal assistant or a secretary.

The man also swiftly issued letters of ownership of the house on behalf of Adinda Sofiana.

"It's mom"

"Thank you" Sahut Farah while receiving the map submitted by her assistant.

Seconds later, though,

"Doctor Dinda, I was sent by Mr. Birawa to submit a home certificate to you" he said calmly. The language is very friendly, there is also a smile on his thin lips.

"Home certificate?"

"Yes, ma'am doctor, About four months ago, Mr. Birawa entrusted Arianjaya Construction to build a two-story house in Tropik Residential housing. And the construction was only completed about two weeks ago"

Dinda still doesn't understand why Birawa keeps giving her something. He believes this too without Prilly's knowledge.

"And since the construction has been completed, we submit this certificate to the owner on behalf of Adinda Sofiana according to the name written on the certificate"

"I'm sorry I can't take it"

"For that matter, please doctor contact Mr. Birawa, we are only tasked to submit this certificate to you. Please sign here as proof that you have received the certificate along with the house key from Arianjaya construction"

Not wanting to be convoluted, Dindapun grabbed a pen and put his signature on the stamp.

The business of returning, let him come alone to Birawa's office and hand over the key along with his home certificate. That's how Dinda thought.

If only objects worth millions can still be accepted, but for something that costs billions of rupiah, can no longer be tolerated. He has unanimously rejected Birawa's house, because Adam has warned not to interfere in the man's property which turns out to be Dinda's biological father.

"Thank you for the time, Doctor Dinda"

"Yes" replied Dinda briefly.

The assistant tidied up and reassembled the files containing the handover of luxury homes in the elite area, then put them in a bag.

"We'll excuse you, doctor Dinda" the two stood up, again reaching out with Dinda's hand.

"Good day"

"Pass"

Shortly after, they stepped into the elevator. While Dinda again sat down intending to look at the contents of the map given by her guests earlier.

First he opened the document with a light green cover, he read the details of the house that was built for approximately four months.

Tropik Residen, a Residential House with the concept of Modern Bali combined with industrial style. This building has an area of about 200m2 which is strategically located in the Jakarta area.

Satisfied to see and read the contents, he found a piece of paper containing a letter that was confirmed to be Birawa's own handwriting.

Dinda opened the folded paper into two parts.

Invite your mother and husband to stay here. This is your home, I woke up specially for you just after I found out that you are my flesh and blood.

"I can't accept this" said Dinda blankly.

The next second Dinda saw the appearance of the house taken from various sides. Photos that display the shape of this very luxurious house make Dinda amazed as well as amazed.

Not too big, but pretty great. From the photos that display the condition of the room, living room, kitchen and other places seem very luxurious. The contents of the house and the furniture also look glamorous.

The woman glanced back at the unfinished paper she had read.

Don't refuse, son! this is a form of papah affection towards you, an affection that you never got in your childhood.

Put your useless papah down.

Birawa's..

****

In the afternoon, Dinda told Adam that she was going home late. He who wanted to go to Birawa's office to give back his given house, did not tell the husband the reason why he was late to come home. Adampun did not ask much. He knows that if Dinda comes home late, it means that there is an impromptu surgery or additional work at the hospital.

He who has trusted Dinda completely, not a bit suspicious of his wife who works as a doctor.

Upon Dinda's arrival at Birawa's corporate office, she did not meet the man she was looking for. According to the information Dinda got from the receptionist officer, Birawa had been home since fifteen minutes ago.

Getting the information, Dinda immediately headed to the Birawa residence.

Actually he was lazy to meet with Prilly, but this he had to do to show that Dinda did not take advantage of his status as a child conglomerate in Jakarta. He doesn't want to deal with Birawa's treasure, which will make Prilly hate her even more.

The car that Dinda rode in, managed to get in after the security guard opened the gate for her. He parked his car in a large house.

Turning off the car engine, Dinda's view was thrown at Birawa's luxury residence.

No matter how successful Mr. Bi is, he has so much money.

Even his cars are countless, ranging from antique cars, to sports cars parked in a garage area of 7×10m.

"Miss Prilly is in the ma'am" the security guard said. Because when Dinda said he wanted to meet with Birawa, the security guard replied that Birawa had not arrived at his house.

After thinking about it, because he did not want his arrival in vain, Dinda finally said that he wanted to meet with Prilly. The security guard opened the gate wide and allowed him to meet his young lady

"Miss is in Ma'am, please pull the bell, there will be ART that opens the door"

"Thank you sir"

"Sama-sama ma'am"

Dinda walked towards the main door. Shortly after knocking, an ART opened the door for him.

"Who are you looking for?" tanyanya politely.

"I'm looking for Prilly, bik"

"Oh let's go in"

Circulating the view, there was no sense of wonder in Dinda's heart with this luxurious house. Of course, successful business people like Birawa, must be a house with very good contents.

"Please sit down, ma'am, I'll call Miss Prilly"

"Yes bik"

Not less than two minutes, a pair of Netra Dinda caught, ART was down the stairs with a panicked look, women his age also shouted for help.

Dinda who sat the conspiracy seconds immediately got up.

"What's up, bik?" tanya Dinda who contracted panic.

"Please Miss Prilly, ma'am. He fell in the bathroom"

"J-falling?"

SERIATE.

End again, yes...