Cold Doctor, my Husband

Cold Doctor, my Husband
#8



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..."0,001 minutes, it turns out he's the one"...


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The moon of night has greeted the earth illuminates the residence of Ar Razi which looks magnificent with its rays. Star strewn around the moon like a lady-in-waiting following her king.


Mila went downstairs in her blue dress while greeting Aunt Wati who was preparing dinner for her. Wati smiled inviting Mila to enjoy her homemade dishes.


"Aunt Gausah where to eat here with me" said Mila friendly.


Wati was somewhat embarrassed by her position as just a maid. But because of the words of Mila Wati Sit down and eat together to accompany her miss. I know the young lady desperately needs her inner master.


One mouthful.


Two mouthfuls.


"Sir, don't you have a picture of young master?"tanya Mila was a bit doubtful.


Wati shook her head, "I don't exist, but did Miss not know her face yet, young master?"


Mila shook her head, "there's a difficult incident to tell because time is going too fast".


Mila told Wati everything to make the middle-aged woman smile warmly at the thought of events she had never heard in the old story.


"Non Mila, there's nothing"


One hour.


Two hours.


"Young master always comes when the lady leaves for college, if I don't forget tomorrow I will help the lady to take pictures of the master"


Mila smiled, "don't get caught?"


Wati nodded while laughing satisfied. Then clean the dining table with the help of Mila which makes Wati even more embarrassed in front of him.


"Miss just rest let me finish"


"No papa, I'm used to it" Mila said as she washed the dishes.


"If miss keep going I won't ask young master for a salary"


Mila fell silent and went into her room.


Bandung medical university


In the morning at four o'clock in the morning Mila got a call from her team to go to Lombok because of the lack of assistance to deal with the victims of the earthquake that came last night.


A little confused as to how he was going to leave. Mila remains eager to prepare herself as a needed volunteer officer.


Mila went to Lombok with her colleagues without caring about her college self.


On the other hand Rasya decided to fill the class this morning because his neat working hours were replaced by Dr. Qiana.


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Lombok, East southeast nusa.


Mila spread out her hands, letting a cool breeze enter her body.


"God willing I am ready, help me"he inner self while releasing a great breath.


"Nur!!!"yelling at one of her comrades made Mila immediately walk towards her, "I'm coming"


"Prepare yourself!we'll work hard from now on!"mila said while patting Mila on the shoulder.


Mila smiled, "I'm ready by God's permission" Mila said, "although her husband's permission is still a prejudice, my husband I'm sure you allow" she said again in her heart.


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Rasya returned home, finding no one in it. His wife went to Lombok while Wati went to the market for monthly shopping needs.


With a slow step Rasya laid his body on the mattress that he missed. Rasya thinks that his wife is a figure slightly smaller than him because of the hangers of Mila's clothes that fall in his sight.


Rasya went to the hospital thinking his wife would come home soon. The two brought some change of clothes and left a white envelope for Mila.


Rasya nodded his head while continuing his steps.


"Sir, young lady hasn't been home for two days"


Rasya's steps stopped, "whatever he does let it go, I don't care" he said and left without looking at Wati's face behind him.


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Four days already Mila was absent from the Rasya class making the cold Rasya forced to ask her whereabouts. Reygan who does not like to be asked can only be upset because he also misses Mila, his friend.


"Who is not present today?"rasya asked all the students confused because for them to pass on is not a habit that Rasya did.


"Father will have a absent book why still ask, waste energy, pretentious PH stale know not "Reygan grumble.


"You go ahead, repeat what I just explained in front" Rasya said making Reygan even more upset,"all of you who still do not understand please ask him"


Reygan brandished his hand, "I came out sir" he said straight out without being invited.


Everything shook his head to get Rasya out of the classroom immediately.


Rasya goes to one of the school's ordinances to ask Mila's address to her. A little disbelief in him who can care about others. Rasya only thinks that Mila is the only student who is deft to become a doctor in the future who can replace him.


"Kamila, student number 0711430" TU said while looking for information about Mila on her computer, "her address is no information, sir"


"How can there be none?the next time you should prepare the student information in detail" Rasya's trigger made the woman bow while nodding her head.


One step.


Two steps.


"Sir wait" shouted the woman made Rasya's steps stop, "this is the address"while thrusting a small white paper to Rasya.


Instantly Rasya immediately took her and opened it slowly.


^^^Jl. Rose Dahlia 83c in the city of memories, Bandung^^^


Rasya breathed a big breath while staring at the paper in his hand, "not too far from my house" Rasya said stuffing the paper in his pouch.


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Lombok,enMA.


From yesterday morning everything is still active with its activities. Some treat the victim, find the victim or prepare all the needs of refugees who survive.


Mila is still busy treating eight children with her minor injuries plus her who must help her colleagues to help pregnant women who already feel their children want to greet the world.


A little difficult for Mila who only capitalized on the knowledge she got from the extracurricular PMR when she was still Junior High School. But it doesn't matter because of Mila's instincts and beliefs that continue to encourage her to do so.


Oewwwws.....


Mila smiled happily at the crying baby that was like religious music to her.


Mila tried to add experiences that resulted in success. In his heart, he wanted to whisper to his father that his daughter was useful to his homeland.


"His daughter is a beautiful mother"


"May be beautiful like miss nur" said the mother who was still sweating cold to drip on her temple.


"I want to give him a name, NUR LAILA" he added because he thought that the ones who saved his daughter were two beautiful girls, Nur and Laila.


Laila smiled, "I'm proud of you Nur"


"That's all because of sister" replied mila


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After Rasya university went straight to the address he got from the administrative room. Feeling that Mila is her neighbor, Rasya does not find Mila or her family in their house.


Rasya picked up his phone when he was about to leave Mila's house, it turned out that it was a call from Rizal's doctor who was in position in Lombok, NTT.


"Help me, the events here are getting worse, many children who are sick like Zahra are not saved"


"Wait a minute, I saw my schedule in the hospital"


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