CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

INVITATION

The news of Dean getting married is spread, the woman he will marry is still a secret because he never saw Dean with any woman.

"Dean, I want to talk?" Hairin's hand pulled Dean's wrist.

Irin's grip was released, Dean stared intently and did not see the slightest smile.

Dean's expression was very cynical, asking Irin to speak quickly because Dean had to go to the office because there was a trial.

"What is the news being discussed?"

"What news Rin has, I don't have time to take care of the gossip is unclear. If you're not talking about work, then I'm leaving first." Without a smile, Dean walked away.

Disgruntled with no results, Irin chases Dean back to ask him to talk even if only for a moment.

News of Dean getting married disturbs Irin, at his house there is a wedding invitation Dean attended by the closest person and important members.

Dean's move stalled immediately confirming if he was going to get married, the office staff and people Dean knew would soon get his invitation.

"You're going to get married, refuse Papa's match?" asked Irin still in disbelief.

"I don't accept matchmaking, after all it's just Uncle Yandi's joke. Daddy didn't agree to it." Dean continued his steps.

The sound of Irin chasing steps still rang out, Irin standing in front of the car door holding Dean to leave.

"Then what about me, you really don't think about my feelings?"

Dean's forehead was wrinkled, he never gave anyone hope. Dean warned me if I'd never been interested in any woman.

"Getting aside, I don't have much time to think about other people's feelings" Dean pushed Irin away from him.

"Other people, why can I be someone else in your eyes?" hairin shouted in pursuit of Dean's car.

Dean's head shook in the car, ruffling his hair because he felt uncomfortable if there were women who chased him excessively.

Men will be increasingly foreign if they continue to be pursued, but he will approach if the woman is able to keep her distance and make her comfortable.

"Has the invitation been spread, why didn't Isel say anything?" Dean contacted Isel, but got no answer.

Dean's car turned around when he saw the location of Isel's whereabouts, called no response at all because Isel was fishing in the river where Blackat fell.

"What's he doing down there? I thought he was stressed out because of Brother Angga, but it turned out to be his hobby." Dean's head could only shake, astonished by Isel's elusive demeanor.

Long Dean waited for Isel from the upper bridge, paying attention to what Isel was doing. The fishing rod moved, but Isel remained still not lifting.

"Is Isel calming down?" isel's scream was heard when someone jumped from the bridge.

The river flow seemed calm, Isel just stared at a woman plunged into suicide.

Hand raised asking for help, Isel immediately jumped into the water pulling his waist towards his boat.

"What's it like to be near death?"

The woman before him Isel trembled because the doctor who was handling him asked him to jump, and almost killed him.

"You crazy woman, I asked to be treated for stress and depression as well as hallucinations, not near death." The woman before Isel looked angry and hated Isel.

"I asked you to be treated, but refused to say in good condition. If you're in good shape, then why take the plunge? only people who get out of control do it." Isel's smile is visible, patting slowly gives encouragement because admitting if not normal is not an easy thing.

What is felt seems normal, but if not controlled anything can happen without realizing it.

"You won't be able to raise her under these circumstances, trust me for a while to be cared for. Then meet back with your daughter." Isel hugging gently calms a wife who betrayed her husband during pregnancy to childbirth.

No woman can ever be normal when fighting to give offspring, but trust is betrayed. Giving birth alone can be affected by baby blues syndrome, especially plus the loss of a husband.

"How's my son?"

"You believe me, if you believe me, make sure your daughter's in good shape." Isel brought the boat closer to the ground.

Family cries rang out, hugging her daughter who was depressed was her husband's affair. Always committing suicide, sometimes getting out of control wanting to kill her child.

"Doctor, help our son," the old woman asked.

"I can't do anything, but it all starts with the patient. We take care first because there are many people who will provide the best treatment." Isel convinced his patient's family to breastfeed.

Sometimes we have to get sick before we get up, maintaining sanity is not easy. Isel only helps as much as he can, if he is heard to be grateful, but if it does not mean to know the risks.

"I want to be cared for for my son, and myself. Thank you doctor for opening my eyes if I die my son will suffer." The woman who jumped stared at the baby who was carried away from her.

Isel's head nodded, immediately leaving with his bag. Isel steps limp in a drenched state due to plunge into the water.

In his heart Isel cursed because the work was so extreme, if another doctor was sitting relaxed in the room, but he could not speak in the room. I think Isel wants to teach you how to kill a cheating husband.

"Why is your head bowed all the way?"

"No idea, this job sucks because a small salary is a big risk. It could be that a depressed person grabbed Isel's hair unconsciously if his psyche is disturbed." Isel sighed many times in shock because Dean spoke to him.

"Work without thinking about the salary because it's just a bonus, you have to work from the heart that really intends to help people." Dean smiled as he released his work coat to attach it to Isel's body.

"Uncle can talk like that because it doesn't feel like Isel, all this because of Uncle?"

Dean's small laugh rang out, nodding softly assuring him that he was wrong because Isel entered a major that was not in line with him.

"Cell, you want to go to college, no, Uncle has a recommendation?"

Isel's head shook his head, crossing his hands would never lecture again. He would go crazy if he had to study again.

"Isel doesn't want school, the recommendation of Uncle perverted all." Isel brushed Dean's hand off.

"You really like traveling, why don't you go to college ...."

"No Uncle, Isel doesn't want to. Now Isel's dream is to just get married, relax at home, have children, Isel is happy. Isel's school is useless." Isel's laughter was heard walking in front of Dean who stopped his steps.

"Having a child is not that easy as Cell," Dean replied with a serious look.

"Why, Uncle doesn't want to have a child from Isel?" isel's laughter and sweet smile are visible, he will wait until Dean is ready.

Dean's hand rubbed his chest, asking Isel to get in the car, but Isel's head shook because he was carrying his own car.

"By Uncle, I'll see you at home." Isel crossed the road, along with a car that passed suddenly at high speed.

A clashing sound rang out, Dean's hand trembling as his legs could no longer be moved.

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