DOCTOR COLD I LOVE YOU

why my life is not like a Korean drama

Naya closed the door to the secret room. I hope her husband doesn't know. Naya felt Lala embrace her so strongly like a child abandoned by her mother. Naya patted Lala on the back.

 "Want to go to sleep again?" ask Naya. His eyes looked at the frail back that still needed affection.

Lala nodded her head as well, "Lala was sleepy, but Lala didn't want to be left behind." 

"I'm sorry, La. Mama Naya had to change clothes first. Lala's sweaty clothes are dirty."

 Lala nodded. He got up from Naya's shoulder. "Mama Naya is clean why not go straight to Lala's room" said Lala full of probes he clutched his chest. "Lala's eyes also saw. Why crying?" Lala looked at Naya sadly, "Lala is naughty, huh? Sorry, Lala. Mama Naya!" Lala stroked Naya's face with her small hands, "dad said that Lala's crying meant that Lala's heart was troubled. Something's bothering Lala. I always wipe Lala, like this." Lala stroked Naya's mane affectionately and struggled a little because Lala was short. 

Naya flinched at Lala's words. Making it happen, life is like a game if we cannot win then we will lose. If nothing is true, we apologize. But that's not the point, giving up does not mean losing and winning does not mean a hero. Naya has to solve the thing that made her misunderstand. 

"Then Mama Naya apologizes, yeah." Naya hugs Lala, "don't cry, yeah. Let's go to sleep again." Naya invites Lala to go to her room to resume her delayed sleep. Lala picked up the doll stored in the mattress holding her and then prepared to face Naya asking her to pat her. Naya smiled, comply with this little girl's request. 

A few minutes later Lala fell asleep Naya gave her distance to kiss Lala's forehead affectionately. 

Naya herself stared at the ceiling of the room in silence. Thinking of the words of Lala who is now hugging her jellyfish doll. It is true that the Prophet did not see who said it, but look at what was said. It clearly refers to Lala's words. His heart was fretting, really fretting actually. This husband of hers had already accepted himself not yet in his heart. If not why give more hope. 

The woman used a heart.so for her husband, please keep his heart from getting tired to fight. 

Until Naya's eyes began to weigh and sleep hugging Lala who transformed into a pillow bolster. Well. I hope her eyes are not tired of looking at her husband. 

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Aldi now holds Naya who has been scented bathed by Naya. Maya herself holds the brownies they had made for souvenirs. 

"Dad already. Lala's a big one!" reject Lala because from now on she continues to be admired by this father. 

"Daddy said, Lala was a child" Aldi replied straightforwardly. He thinks whatever his adult son is. He will be considered a child by her. 

"This is not to forget to eat" said Maya thrust plastic brownies that have been wrapped neatly. 

"It's Lala's, Dad. Lala helped" said Lala staring at her father. 

"Yes?! Wow dad's son is a cook. I think he's gonna be a chef." Aldi pretended to be surprised. He looked at Naya and Maya in turn. "Especially the chef who taught. Lala must be the greatest chef." Said Aldi giving his thumb. 

"Yes! Lala helps Mama Naya and Oma." 

"Then eat until the cake is finished. Later we make another menu." said Naya staring at Lala who was excited about Naya's words. 

"Can! Lala wants!" Lala cheered waving her hands. Everyone laughed happily when Lala gave a positive response. 

"Then we go home." Aldi's question made Lala lethargic all of a sudden. 

"Pity, his father is tired. Look at the sweat already a lot." Naya helps Aldi to understand Lala. 

"Also stink!" Maya clasped her two fingers to her nose. 

Lala then imitates maya, bringing herself closer to Aldi, "yes! Dad stinks!" 

Aldi looked at the two in-laws and the laughing son-in-law. It becomes the reference material. Aldi sighed, "yes! Dad stinks. Now go home, dad." 

Lala nodded, extending her hand to these two women, "assalamualaikum," 

Aldi looked at the two, he shook hands at Maya then smiled at Naya, "Ma, Aldi came home. Naya." 

"Be careful on the road." 

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On the way home Naya told a lot about half her day at Oma's house with Naya, this jellyfish-loving child shared her story while cooking. When they play flour when the two people who guard it are big, but they also do not want to lose to Lala. Lala laughed remembering that. 

Aldi smiled happily, occasionally staring at his son until at the intersection of the street lights changed red Lala told Aldi if he 

Finding Naya crying, grieving over a photo that Lala remembers is a picture of her Om Brian with a woman. Lala herself demonstrated what the photo was doing using two dolls touching each other. 

Aldi was instantly speechless, staring at the red light that was slowly turning green. Don't mind the horn that sounds. He looked at his son asking him to stop his story. Lala herself nodded in disbelief with her father. 

The car Aldi was driving drove across the hot capital at an average speed. He knew who Lala was referring to. It must be Melisa. Brian still keeps those photos. He did not know Naya had found how many photos of Brian and Melisa because the photo was a form of delinquency Brian when High School and Aldi could not prevent it when Brian was hating him. 

*****

Naya gets home still upset with Brian. He wants to be persuaded like other wives when they are angry or sulking unfortunately Brian will never be like that. 

Brian looked at Naya who was sitting quietly at the dining table. Naya has done the duty she can, even now she who slightly misses the warm embrace. It's just that the prestige is too great. "Eat!" Said Brian looking at Naya who was just stirring up food without interest. 

"Not hungry." Naya's answer made Brian frown, if not hungry for what to sit here with him. Naya who understood Brian's glance rolled her eyeballs, "I fulfill my obligations well, Mas. Don't geeer!" 

Brian looked at Naya sharply, this woman dared to turn her eyes on the husband, "cream on the husband! Your eyes will be conditioned." 

Naya. What her husband tatakrama only have manners only when asking for rations, "gini, Mas! Gini!" naya exclaimed showing her eyeballs which she was twisting. 

"You!" Brian furious. "It can't be like other women. Act like a wife to a husband. Women must obey!" 

Her husband's statement left Naya inexhaustible, "what?!"  Naya put one hand on her ear, "not wrong with me, Mas." Naya put both her hands on the table into a pedestal, "you're like me to other women. You mean who? Melissa?! Yea?! Or is there something else?! Melissa is also."

Brian never thought to Naya why involving Melisa on this chat. "Enough!" 

 Naya stood looking at her husband, "me, yes me. I can't be Melisa! If you want to be with me, you have to accept me for who I am as I accept you. But if you want that Melisa, I'm stressing I'm not Melisa!" 

Brian stood up, "what do you mean? We're not talking about Melissa. We're talking about your manners as a wife." Brian thinks Naya is too jealous just because she helped Melisa in the pool. 

Naya took a breath, "if so, you choose me or Melisa?" Challenge Naya. She wanted to see how her husband answered. 

Space becomes the scene of this husband and wife debate. Brian looked at Naya who was too authoritarian about the declaration of love, after all he had given everything not to this woman. "I told you it's not my style." 

Naya smiled, looking at her husband with tears, she grabbed his hair, "he. Its clear. That's not your style. Like my shoes are ugly paired with famous brand shoes on display in the storefront the price alone muahal! Yes, I'm only fifty thousand already got one pair." Naya looked at her husband. "Mas. Next time if still in love say, do not make people's children hope. " Naya immediately left without heeding the words of her husband who said impolite to say I am you to the husband. 

It's just that Naya is tired, she returns to the room leaving Brian who is no longer in the mood to continue dinner. 

Now that the two were in different rooms as well in different conditions, Brian only felt this would pass Naya would definitely apologize to him. 

While Naya herself is now finishing the tissue in her room, she actually does not want to drag on this sadness, let alone her tears are very precious so she watches Drakor to manipulate it. Unfortunately Naya still cries even though it is a romantic scene, crying over why her life can not be as beautiful as a Korean drama. Why is his Korean drama handsome, can entertain himself. At least the idols slightly treat it to the cruel real world. From her husband who can only dissect, also now dissect his wife's heart to cry bitterly. 

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