Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 142

"Still long time no work papa?", Nabil began not calm. It just so happens that Ani's tea is not allowed to enter. But bringing Mak Titin to the office to take care of Nabil is also not a solution. So yes, Nabil is busy interrupting Alby or Azmi alternately.

"Beauty soon!", replied Alby typing on his laptop.

"Nabil laper papa!", said Nabil began to lethargy. Finally Alby stopped his fingers dancing on his laptop keyboard.

"Yes, we pray Dhuhur first. We then ate outside. Okay??" said Alby.

"Search for food? Has anyone thrown away any food!? Why is it necessary to search?", asked Nabil innocently. Alby scratched his temple. Nabil's question isn't wrong, but it is....

"I mean papa, we eat at any restaurant. Nabil is looking for or deciding later!", explains Alby.

"OK pa. Praying out! Take Ami ngga? Or Aunt Amara?", asked Nabil.

"Yes the same om Azmi. if Aunt Amara can not be dear, again busy in his office. Maybe next time. Does Nabil want to eat with Aunt Amara?"

"You are Pa. But yes, tomorrow again if Aunt Amara is not busy!", answered Nabil holding his papa's hand.

Nabil also took his papa's hand, he did not want to take off his papa so that he was not staying. Azmi walked behind both the father and the boy.

Before reaching the elevator, Azmi's phone rang. He paused his steps for a while before pressing the elevator button.

[Hallo?]

[......]

[When? Have you got there?]

[......]

[Yes, thank you Billy. Please keep control]

[.....]

[Yes, thank you]

Azmi put her phone in her shirt pocket again.

"There problem? Until Billy calls you?", asks Alby to Azmi, who just pressed the elevator button to get off.

Azmi took a breath for a moment before conveying important information to her boss.

"The romance to the field, visit Frans! Alone!", Azmi said.

"What...??? Why is he going there himself? Can't do this Mi. Danger for Amara!", said Alby began to provoke emotions.

"Just relax, there's Billy and the others."

"I have to go to.!", Alby's palm was crushed by Nabil.

"Will papa go? Not so the same lunch Nabil?", asked Nabil as he looked up at his papa. Slowly Alby's emotions decreased staring at the innocent face of the son.

"You papa want to go for Aunt Amara, nothing. Nabil ate with Ami. Nothing?", asked Nabil to turn to Azmi.

Azmi who also felt like a father did not have the heart to see this 'understanding' Nabil.

Azmi crouched down in front of Nabil.

"Ngga. Papa's not going anywhere, Papa must have lunch with Nabil. Om guarantee!", said Azmi. Nabil shook his head.

"Father if you want to go, just go. Nothing, Nabil as Ami!", said Nabil releasing his hand from Alby. Then hugged Azmi and asked her to be carried.

Inevitably, Azmi also carried Nabil. The boy rested his head on Azmi's shoulder.

Alby felt that his son was feeling ignored because of his words earlier. She shouldn't have been worried about Amara. There was Billy and his men guarding Amara.

The elevator door opened, Nabil was still in Azmi's sling.

"Nabil in papa's car, huh? Kasian om Ami?", Alby bargained for Nabil.

"Neither to pa. Papa go, let Nabil be the same as Ami. Nabil promised, wouldn't be naughty. Same with Ami. Isn't it Om?", asked Nabil.

"Bil, papa will have lunch with Nabil. Papa promised Nabil. Heum?", persuaded Azmi. Nabil looked at his father.

"Yes, I promised Nabil. Okay well? Now replace Papa who's carrying Nabil. Kasian om his Ami!", now Alby's persuading Nabil. Nabil turns to Alby's arms.

The fresh scenery shown by the three handsome faces also became the attention of people.

"Sholat on the first floor of the mosque?", asked Nabil. The two handsome men nodded.

The third went to the mosque in the back, on the first floor. Not too crowded because indeed on every floor is provided mushola. Why choose the first floor? Let them come down actually. There's nothing special.

After the Dhuhur prayer, the three of them headed to the lobby to wait for the car. Once the car is ready, all three of them shot out of the HS group building area.

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Moving to Amara again.

"Why is it still here? You've seen my situation, isn't this what you want Baby?", Frans quipped.

Both of his hands were on bandages, not to mention the infusion needle stuck in his arm. Why was that scene so painful in Amara's eyes???

"I'm.I'm...."

"You're happy, aren't you with Alby? Perhaps, I never deserved the love and affection of the people I love!" Frans said, staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Don't talk like that. Mommy and Daddy love you Frans. They want to visit you too. They're worried about you. They're...."

"No. I don't want to meet them. Wh-wh-what for? They never felt like I existed. Their son is just my late brother."

"Frans?", Amara tried to get close. But Frans raised his hand, holding Amara back.

"Don't pity me!"

"Frans, what are you like this for? Attempted suicide? For what?", asked Amara in a quivering voice.

"For what? To satisfy those of you who do not want my existence!"

Amara shook her head slowly.

"It's not like that. Your Mommy and Daddy love you so much Frans. You want to go to a psychiatrist? Yeah?", persuaded Amara.

"I'm not crazy Amara!", cried Frans. Though Frans a doctor also knows, to a psychiatrist not only because he is considered crazy. But because it does require special handling to help recover his slightly disturbed mentality.

"You're not crazy, Frans. You're a genius doctor. And genius doctors will not die in vain by suicide. No Frans!", said Amara with great emphasis though he still kept his distance from Frans because Frans asked for it. In fact, a few days ago it was Amara who feared every time he was close to Frans.

"What am I living for, if I can't have you? Jassy prefers my sister, and you're the girl who made me recover from my wounds because Jassy, already chose Alby. Then why would I live if the people I love, could only betray me!"

Amara nodded in disbelief. He could not believe the figure who had once loved and hurt him so much and looked so weak and fragile.

What all this time, she covered up her fragility with her selfish attitude? The psycho???

"Go away, and never meet me if you just want to pity me!", Frans jolted.

Amara was a little surprised.

"What's wrong?", asked the doctor.

"I don't want to be taken by him. Tell the officer up ahead. Never let her visit me!", said Frans loudly.

Amara's chest felt pain. Not because of Frans' expulsion. But Frans' attitude was really like a desperate man.

"Let's miss, let Mr. Frans rest first" the doctor told Amara. Amara nodded and turned to Frans. But Frans looked indifferent to her.

After Amara, Frans looked only at the ceiling of the room. What do Frans think, right?

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Amara drove her car slowly to her office again. Maybe he hated Frans when he committed a lot of crimes on his papa, as well as on him. But seeing Frans' fall, he also did not have the heart. Yes, that's Amara's weakness. It's easy to pity.

Expelling the loneliness in her car, Amara turns on the music. It just so happened that she turned on Britney Spears' western song about a broken heart. Hyuuuk. He slowly enjoyed the slow song.

He only realized that the song he often heard when he and Frans in a conflict country first. Right after they started getting close because of him, borrowed Frans' cell phone to contact Bia when Febri was shot first.

(Song nostalgila ala2 mamak. It's okay, can't Min? Mamaak hobbies pisan civic songs people? 🤭🤭🤭. After not having his own song heheheheh ⁇ ️🙏🙏 can yes brother Mimin🙏🙏🙏. Aya anu ngadenge, sok lah. Pake headset, in a beautiful bobo, wes.merem wae matane 🤭).

Flashbacks

Frans left Febri's ward after he returned his cell phone. Amara who was happy enough to see her heart adoration that looked very happy could contact her fiance, Bia. Febri was almost dying at the time. But at least see someone who means in his life happy with others, maybe that's called loving without having to have.

Amara's legs rung toward the doctor Frans' room. The handsome, bespectacled man was seen standing in front of the window. Only his sturdy back was wrapped in his white profession suit.

Amara tried to knock on Frans's door, but it seemed the owner was enjoying a 2004-year-old song. It may also represent Frans' feelings at the time.

(Hopefully in ACC yes Min 🙏🙏🙏)

Everytime by Britney Spears

Take my hand, why are we strangers when. Our love strong, why carry on without me?

(Look at me hold my hand, why don't we get to know each other when, our love is so strong, why do you go on without me?)

And every time I try to fly, I fall without my wings, I feel so small. I guess I need you, baby. (Every time I try to fly, I fall. Without wings, I felt so small. I think I need you, baby)

And every time I see you in my dreams I see your face, it's haunting me, I guess I need you baby. (And every time I see you in my dreams.I see your face, your face haunts me. I think I need you, baby)

(Please continue alone 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏. Very mature age piro 🤣🙈)

Amara went into Frans' room, she wanted to say thank you to him.

"doctor Frans, doc.!", so-called Amara. Frans slightly flinched then turned to look at him.

"I'm sorry I didn't know you were here!", Frans said, turning off his phone playing the song.

"What's wrong, it's me who apologized for entering your room without permission first. I was knocking on the door, but it looks like you are getting late with your daydreams!", said Amara with a faint smile.

Amara's sweet smile attracted the attention of Frans who had met several times in this hospital.

Frans returned the girl's smile.

"It could be, I just want to listen to her. Still hours of rest!", Frans said as he looked at the clock on his wrist.

"Thank you doctor Frans!", said Mara.

"For?", asked Frans linking his eyebrows together.

"Have saved Febri and lent him your cell phone so that he could contact the most important person in his life!", Amara said as she folded her arms around her chest. He leaned against the wall with the elbow of his left arm as a pedestal. His eyes also stared at the arid scenery because of the war that could have attacked the building at any time.

"I'm a doctor. It's my duty!", said Frans. Amara nodded.

"What does Febri mean to you?", Frans asked Amara. Amara looked at it for a moment.

"Huum, may be! But..we do not have any relationship, let's just say I am enough to be someone who loves her without having her!", said Amara. Frans looked at the beautiful face of Asia.

"Maybe it's better, than.if you decide together but in the end there's only betrayal between you because love just claps one hand, it hurts more." Amara looked quickly at the handsome doctor figure. The eagle eye behind the clear glasses glittering save something that seems unpredictable, could be a disappointment. In his heart Amara wanted to ask, but they were just a new friend who strangely easily told his love story that failed.

"Are you okay?" asked Amara. Frans turned his head, then smiled showing his neat teeth.

"Yes. I'm okay."

Then he also looked at the city that was almost flat on the ground because the building collapsed by the bombardment of traitors.

Since then, the two have become close. Even when Seto and Febri returned home, Amara remained there.

A few months passed, both of them were like lovers. Amara begins to erode her feelings for Febri.

Until one day, when the two make out in the room Frans (Ngga strangely rich same Alby you know??)

"Baby, I went to the toilet for a while!", said Frans, who was not on duty at the time. Amara nodded with a smile.

Before long Frans' phone on his desk shook without ringing. Amara got a glimpse. There was a 'Mommy calling' on that flat object screen.

Amara hesitated and wanted to raise the call, but it felt unethical. Both said they wanted a serious relationship. Nothing wrong with knowing your partner's parents?

But Amara had not touched the object, the call stopped. Amara took the phone.

A few seconds later, a chat notification rang.

'Jassy is about to give birth, so can you go home, Frans? Kasian your wife!'

So was Mommy Frans' chat. Amara can read it even though there is no need to open the chat because it is visible in the green application when the message comes in.

Amara's chest rumbled violently. He could not believe it, the man he thought had made him slowly forget Febri had lied to him. No kidding, Amara felt like she was an actor dating people's husbands!

"Sorry baby, my stomach is not good!", Frans said after entering his room again. Amara's eyes stared intently at her lover.

"I'm sorry? Sorry said? Do you know Frans?", said Amara. Frans, who was confused, approached Amara.

"What's the baby?", he asked. Amara retreated, not wanting to touch Frans.

"Don't come near me! From now on we have never had any relationship!", Amara said loudly.

"Why?", asked Frans still confused.

"Your wife is about to give birth to Frans. And you're here, with me! Where do you feel Frans!", said Amara full of emotion. Frans grabbed his phone. He shook his head, wanting to explain that he wasn't as bad as Amara thought.

"Listen to me baby! Please, okay I'm sorry. She's my wife but...."

"Stop French! Stopit! I don't want to hear any explanation from you. We're done!", Amara left Frans' room full of emotion.

'I could be dating someone's husband! What is so I do not!', inner Amara. He wiped his tears while walking towards his barracks. Incidentally, that day the flight headed to the homeland. Amara tidied up her things and she was on the flight that day.

Frans tries to get Amara to talk, but the girl ignores him. And finally he went back to his country, to solve the problem that had made him lose Amara.

Flashback off

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Wes...segini first 🤭, thank you very much...the spirit of fasting yak ⁇ ️🙏.