CEO Turn Beloved Mother Doctor

What a beautiful night.

Juwita continued to pay attention to the road through the train tracks, Juwita just woke up from her nap, immediately greeted with a beautiful view of the outskirts of Mumbai. Brayen who saw this, immediately approached Juwita. Juwita looks amazed by the view outside the train that continues to walk through the rail by rail, scenery by scenery, splitting the beautiful panorama of India. Juwita just woke up sitting and leaning on her bed.

"Is the natural landscape so beautiful? So you can't see me? You even immediately see the natural scenery that unfolds," said Brayen immediately sat next to Juwita, his pandnagan straight following the direction of Juwita pandnagan.

"They are beautiful, even very beautiful, but that doesn't mean you're not attractive, or less attractive, but I can still see you for the rest of my life, but look at the scenery, only once in my lifetime," said Juwita smiling with eyes still pointing to the natural panorama presented.

"So you're planning a lifetime with me?" Brayen developed his beautiful smile. Moved by the word of Juwita's lifetime.

"Of course, you don't want to?" Juwita chuckled, she knew very well the answer to her question, but somehow she desperately wanted the word out of Brayen's lips.

"Of course I want to. You know Indians believe in the next life, reincarnation. If there is, I want to be with you forever" said Brayen, clutching Juwita's fingers tightly.

"Even the average Asian believes that," Juwita chuckled as she said that. "But you know even I believe in the expression of life after this."

"What's? You can't do that, said Mr. ustad Yusuf can't," said Brayen looking fixed on Juwita's face.

"Hey you know, in my previous life I was only in the spirit realm, then moved in my mother's stomach, for nine months, then my current life, my current one, then lastly my eternal life," Juwita said making Brayen nod despite being a little confused.

^^^Look at father, Wira managed to realize our wishes, although not with you, but Wira along with the man who Wita loved, understood the situation of Juwita. After coming home from here, Wita will visit you, bring this man, and hand him over to you. Juwita's.^^^

"Wit what if we go to your father's grave after this? You must miss her" Brayen rubbed Juwita's flat stomach. Juwita smiled in agreement. It turned out that what he was thinking was in line with what Brayen was thinking.

Brayen again looked towards the natural panorama, which had been stared at by Juwita. Brayen admitted that the scenery was bewitching, all the natural offerings, and the wisdom of the local people will, look so beautiful. Juwita even smiled when she saw the little boy running around with his friends, wearing traditional clothes that were very attached between them. The sari clothes of women who are on the move, give a different impression. The women who were carrying water in groups attracted the attention of Juwita. Even Juwita leaned her head towards the glass window, putting her hands there. This is not really a Bollywood movie that he has ever seen, seeing women wearing sarees, and walking in groups with a chat.

Brayen tightened the embrace on Juwita's waist from behind, while his head was alone on Juwita's shoulder, late afternoon. Beautiful views of the sunset adorn their path, like bewitching the eyes. Juwita did not blink a bit, in order not to miss the sinking sun of India, from inside the train.

The borders of Mumbai and Udaipur are still miles away, leaving Juwita smiling. The beauty of the forest began to appear at the end there, splitting the eyes, in order to still enjoy nature.

"It's time to pray magrib you don't pray?" Juwita looked at Brayen as his phone rang, signalling the time for prayers for the local community.

"Yes, but you clean yourself up, we'll have dinner at the restaurant" Brayen soon dies of Juwita, who is still looking out over the forest, who begins to darken completely.

Juwita Getting up when the sun sank completely, and narrating the darkness of the night, Juwita began to close the curtain and went to clean up, passing through Brayen who was tangah performing the magrib prayer. Juwita glanced briefly at Brayen's stiff movements, then went into the bathroom cleaning herself.

After fifteen minutes, Juwita came out with a full outfit. Juwita saw Brayen, who had been sitting in a gray T-shirt and bokser pants, playing on his phone. Juwita began to understand Brayen's behavior if he was at home, the man must only wear you and bokser pants only. Juwita approached without Brayen noticing, the man looked very concentrated on his phone. Even Brayen only realized Juwita when the girl was sitting next to him.

Brayen smiled then kissed Juwita's cheek. "Are you ready hm?" Brayen smiled at Juwita. Juwita simply nodded in response to Brayen's question. "Yes I'm ready first huh, you want to call brother?"

Juwita nodded enthusiastically, immediately grabbed Brayen's phone, and began contacting grandfather about his whereabouts. Phone connection is connected. "Hello cake, assalamualaikum... In India, another ride on the cake train, a very nice beuh cake... Same with Brayen... Relax powder.yes, dear grandfather, Wita has prepared it... Here night cake... It's just about to go, just waiting for Brayen to be ready... Yes dear grandfather... I'll see you at the salutation hall again" Juwita ended her phone call and drew closer to Brayen.

The man seemed to have finished with his suit, and his jeans, the hallmark of young CEOs, made Juwita shake her head. It turns out that not only from the film that he watched that way, in his world as well.

"Let's go, baby" said Brayen holding Juwita's hand to the restaurant car. They walked through several carriages to a nearby restaurant, Juwita hugged Brayen's arm while watching around the carriages, which they passed by, looking more beautiful at night.

They reached the restaurant car, and immediately sat there. A number of tourists also began to crowded the place, and began to order food. Restaurant with a luxurious five-star style presented in front of the eyes, it deserves the price of riding the train is very expensive, even in the train, he can eat at a five-star restaurant. The golden color further adds to the impression of luxury in the restaurant car, with a view of the natural scenery that lies in each seat, because the window is installed in each seat. Juwita was again stunned, and admired every interior created in the train, making the protesters will not feel bored.

A waiter came and handed a menu to them.

Juwita smiled, as Brayen began ordering food. The business of ordering food was in Brayen's hands completely, Juwita just had to sit sweetly circulating her gaze.