CEO Turn Beloved Mother Doctor

Dinner plans.

As the schedule they had arranged and agreed, Brayen came back to Juwita's house. They returned to treatment. Juwita looks very attentive and excited, even several times changed expression when listening to every story from Brayen. The man who was looking for the light was comfortable, and told about all the daily activities before they met Juwita.

"As I said yesterday, you have to get out of your habit. It'll be a little hard to 'you get out of that rut, but Haris you try. Even though it was a habit you had since childhood," Juwita paused a little he said, she immediately took a deep breath. Trying to catch the sharp netra Brayen. "You're your earnest labor to heal completely."

Brayen seemed to nod, somehow he seemed hypnotized to see the round eyes, looking funny. But he did not understand why, the eyes seemed to keep calling him, to be stared at by Brayen.

Even so Brayen was also aware, that this beautiful doctor before him could still read a glimmer of doubt in his heart. The doctor kept trying to convince her.

After consulting, Brayen returned to his apartment. Incidentally, it is almost dusk, Brayen consulted after they returned from work. So that their work activities are not disturbed.

Brayen sighed several times, the shadow of the conversation he and Juwita kept getting into his brain. I don't know why her favorite part keeps on being imagined. Yes, Juwita's eyes continued to be overshadowed by her. Maybe that's one of the advantages of the young doctor. Thought Brayen.

"Did he have magic?" Brayen muttered, heading for the bathroom.

Suddenly his memories with Chandra come, and haunt his thoughts. Together they even remember how they first met. His love for Chandra continues to erode his will to heal. But after the sweet memories, came the bitter memories that greeted him. The bitter memory that Chandra has now healed, and along with the woman of her parents' choice.

Or maybe now they are happy together, making out, just like he and Chandra were. Brayen immediately revived the cold water faucet, in order to dispel the memories. Brayen tried to close his eyes, but inexplicably Juwita's eye shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Agh... Da*mn, what happened to your brain Brayen," said Brayen, immediately washing his body with soap.

Brayen immediately finished his bath, and immediately curled up to his bed, about to arrange his dreamland. But suddenly said Juwita again popping up, complete with adorable eyeballs.

"Agh... You witch, what's she mixing in my drink? Letting go of his eyes I can't forget, you witch," said Brayen, putting away his blanket, and kicking the wind in all directions.

Brayen turned on his television, no matter what it was, the important thing was that his mind was diverted, until he fell asleep in the dream world, with all his heartbreak.

......................

This morning as usual Juwita went to a special hospital for people with mental disorders, both heavy and light. Juwita immediately entered his room and began an examination of his patients. Patients with less behavior than usual. A job that always makes him grateful, because he is able to know that many people are not as lucky as he is. Knowing that he was very lucky to have a very good environment. Makes her lucky to meet Rio's grandfather, Aliya and Angel. His two best friends who understood him, and loved him sincerely.

After almost half a full day taking care of his patients, Juwita immediately grabbed his phone, just to see if there were incoming messages or not. When he opened his phone Juwita was a little surprised, his forehead shriveled at the incoming call from his mother. Even now his phone again shows calling his mother. Juwita immediately raised him lazily.

"Halo ma'am," actually Juwita was very lazy to lift it, because of the nature of his mother, who would want something if calling him.

"Hello, what else?" Juwita almost vomited hearing the sweet word from across there.

"Just got a break," Juwita answered him with the like, so that his mother immediately told him, the desire he wanted his mother.

'Banget' It was very desirable for Juwita to launch the word. "Hm..."

"You have a show tomorrow night?"

"There was an appointment with the patient" Juwita said, trying to avoid meeting the family. It was not that Juwita did not love her mother, but her heart was too sick, if it were not for the embrace of Rio's grandfather's family, whom everyone thought was family, it was possible that she was now the patient in this hospital, not as a doctor.

"If night?"

"Hm, no," replied Juwita.

"Yes we've had dinner, son, at the restaurant usually, Mama misses."

Almost Juwita's laughter broke when she heard the word kangen from the mouth of the mother who had given birth to it.

"Hm, yes ma'am," replied Juwita did not want to call her mother as mama. The call was not his call, it was the call of his arrogant half-brother.

"Hour seven nights, remember the beautiful dandan."

Juwita immediately terminated the phone connection, without greetings, or other appendages. Even the pain came back when his mother called. Why not from before? Why just now? When he no longer needs the support of his mother figure, when he no longer has the same affection as before.

It would be a lie to say that he does not love his mother. But the pain left by the figure who should be the protector, the place to tell stories, sharing sad stories is very painful. A dagger stuck in the deepest recesses of his heart.

His love was covered with hate, only respect for the older man, and gave birth to the self he now holds. Rio's grandfather who kept advising him, along with Aliya's two parents. Who also loved him like a son.

He was on the verge of luck and no luck. Unlucky, because his mother died himself and his father in a difficult time. He was lucky, even very lucky. He meets the family of Rio's grandfather, who considers himself family, even what Aliya wears will also be worn. People thought they were brothers.

Because Grandpa Rio continues to protect her, so that people no one dares to talk openly, even though he actually also knows, that many do not like her, even gossiping about her behind the back.

Even they continue to ridicule Juwita as Rio's grandfather's mistress, making Aliya had a blackboard, and scolded the person, until the child experienced Aliya's misfortune.

Juwita again sighed harshly, she immediately ordered lunch for him. Juwita arrived without taste, even though he only walked to the cafeteria. For the sake of filling the stomach better he immediately ordered food, and finished it with solitude again.

"Yah Juwita kangen," Juwita wiped away her tears.