DOCTOR COLD I LOVE YOU

DOCTOR COLD I LOVE YOU
a blow to Brian



Brian returns home to his mother to check the whereabouts of the photo that made him noisier and punished by Bram. Moreover, Bram implies if all the photos were taken care of by his mother. Hopefully his mother left his pictures with his friends. Brian went into his room, he had not slept in this room for a long time, maybe because yesterday Naya used this room now this room has a little bit of natural fragrance Naya.


Brian opened the room. He was dumbfounded, everything, everything was gone. Nothing is left just an empty room. The gym is not in this room.


"Ma! Ma!" Brian screams in the house looking for his mother. It turned out that his mother was sitting on the sofa eating a snack while watching a drama.


His mother only glanced at him at a glance then continued her activities without looking at Brian. He held the remote tightened the volume, "it looks like I'm watching a drama so there's Tarzan's voice." Maya's words stabbed Brian.


Brian ignored his mother's words, "Ma! Which pictures of me are in the room? My gym too. My photographic tool? Ma." Brian looked at his mother while giving a pleading look.


His mother stared intently at Brian taking the prepared broomstick, "let's talk to your mother!" Maya points at Brian with her broomstick, "kneeling!"


"Ma," raucous Brian, he's really very sad at least if his mother is angry don't eliminate it all without such a trace. He is also still fond of the rest of the stuff why not throw that in between the room only.


"Kneel!" Maya now stands showing Brian her broomstick. Brian could only kneel down while looking at his mother sadly, "Mama never taught you this Brian. Why don't you refuse when your father marries you both."


Brian looked at his mother with a sad look, "Ma. Where's the rest of the stuff in the room, Mah. If you want to throw away what is in between the room. The rest do not. "a raucous Brian he is still doubtful with his heart to Naya, or maybe his heart is still anchored to Melisa, he is still finding out that. But in the room not only contains memories of the two of them there also contains memories of his childhood to adulthood with Effendy. "Ma it's the only memory I have of the deceased," Brian shed a tear, "if Mama dumps I have no more memories."


Maya looked at her son, her tears also began to melt. His eyes were not strong enough to look at this youngest child, "if you can keep it all Mama will not be that stupid, Brian. Everyone, it's full of Melisa." He looked at his son, "the picture of you with your brother is also him! Mama doesn't want that Brian. Mama's son, dear Mama, raising mom who takes care of you lovingly." Maya sobbed, "but you are even more concerned about Melisa. I'm your mother, Brian! Not him!" Maya said she pointed at herself. His intention wanted to give a crushing blow to this child but he was instead given a crushing blow.


Brian looked at his mother, he stood hugging his mother with tears in his eyes, "sorry, Ma. Brian's sorry, but Brian beg the rest where?"


Maya releases Brian's embrace, "from earlier all you cared about was that room Bri. You didn't hear your mother say anything."


Maya looked at her son in disappointment.


"Just be disappointed what about Naya, Bri." His mother put the broomstick on. Then if this is a punishment from God given to me I accept." He looked at his son, "do as you please, Bri." Maya is about to leave, but Brian hugs her again, holding her mother's hands. "Ma. Sorry Ma." Brian gave the broom to his mother, "if Mama wants to hit Brian please. Want to sabet Brian please, but Brian can not be questioned Mama. Brian can't if Mama doesn't give Brian a punishment." Brian went back to his knees. "Snap Brian, Ma. Brian's wrong. "


Maya holds the broomstick, staring disappointedly at Brian, "andai Kaka you still there she will surely defend you. But unfortunately you asked for the punishment only for the room to be returned." Maya looks at Brian in disappointment, "Mama's tired, Bri." Maya left that place, back to her room.


Brian shouted, hitting the wind. He went back to the room crying over what happened today. How else he couldn't leave the room at least there were some important photos when he was with Effendy, that's all. But his mother thought it was different. Unfortunately indeed all the contents of the photo was photographed, fought, sponsored and supported by Melisa.


Brian stared at his usual gawai every break or meal or when the sender of a leisure message he must send a message that the contents are words of encouragement, asking whether he had eaten or not. Now his clothes were empty again no one contacted him.


Brian walked away from the mansion, rode his car home to see his wife if he was convicted of guarding two sip. And it starts tomorrow.


Brian stared at the deserted house, climbing the stairs knocking on Naya's room. "Nay, can we talk." Parau Brian's. Naya inside doesn't say. Brian sighed, "I was punished as Papa kept two sips for three days. And you know I was also punished by Mama for that room. Sorry, dad. I'm a plan guy." Brian waited but still no response, "don't forget to eat, yeah. I actually miss your cooking. Can you send me to eat every break?"


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Resting his tired body especially he has not treated the injuries due to his fight with Aldi, he was really tired. It doesn't take long to fall asleep. Not realizing that Naya had entered the room. She looked at her husband who was asleep without cleaning himself in some parts of his clothes were also a little dirty. Usually, this husband is very anti with dirty especially if it is he must have been in a scolding and given words like pepper mercon.


Naya packed some clothes that her husband would wear when he was in the hospital, surely for three days her husband would not go home. It's better than her husband's this soy sauce. Although Naya's heart was still angry with her husband, but still somehow her heart could not stay away.


Naya took the medicine box took water put an antiseptic into that water. Swiping slowly on the wound that was in the jaw was also some around his shoulder. After Naya felt her task was done about to put the water away but her hand was held back by the hoarse voice of her husband.


"Still," Brian slapped Naya's hand on his chest hugging that hand.


Naya sighed, "wake up, Mas." Brian shook his head, leading Naya's hand into his shirt. Making Naya look at Brian sharply. Her husband took a chance in the narrowing.


"My stomach hurts," Brian opened his eyes to look at Naya with a welt. Brian changed his sleeping position to be stretched rather Naya easy to treat it. Naya again sighed looking at her husband's stomach which looked fine. When Naya presses down a little Brian grimaces to show if it hurts so much.


"I don't know, well you abis play where until gini wound. If you want to play don't involve me, Mas. The turn of pain is spoiled. I'm so pampered of you as Melisa." said Naya continued to give compresses to Brian's wounds.


Brian breathed. It seems that before everything is finished the problem of her still loving Melisa will continue to be on everyone's mind, "Ra."


"Ma." Look at Naya, "who else, Mas? If you want to play girl about dong. Yesterday Melisa now Ra. Who else?" Naya pressed down on Brian's wound until the master grimaced.


Brian sighed again, he held Naya's hand, "dengerin first, Ra. Ra it was taken from your name Revita. I take r from the front and a from the back so Ra. I call you Rara."


Naya looked at her husband full of questions about what her husband looked like when the stairs gave him a romantic nickname, "I want a rich prophet who has a name for his beloved wife. What do you call me?"


Naya is just oh ria, continue compressing her husband's stomach."glaciers! mr porcupine!"


"Well!" Naya's speech made Brian surprised what glaciers he equated with ice chunks in Antarctica. Hedgehog sir? Especially that thorny animal.


"What!" Naya stared intently at her husband, "already tired. I'm going back to the room."


"Don't prevent it." Today Brian sighed a lot, it seems like he had to change everything.


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