DOCTOR COLD I LOVE YOU

disappointed but breathed.

The door made of wood was closed. A clear one fell in his eyes Naya looked down deeply. The whipping silence replaced a bit of heartbreaking sobbing. Naya slipped her face behind her feet hugging tightly so she could shed her tears. 

Naya was worried whether her life was just like this. A simple game that is very complex. How he met Brian, how he got married without love. He only wanted to get married once in his life every time he saw Brian who kept turning his face away, it felt like Naya's heart was pulsating so his lungs had to be able to normalize themselves so as not to become a smoke bomb. 

"Hiks, Mom!!" Naya roared in the room. Naya doesn't want anyone else to hear her go out to the bathroom to turn on the water so that her cries are disguised. Naya sat on a wooden bench, waking up to the wall. 

Indeed, Naya did not know anymore she had to cry, roar, or poke. In the silence that only the sound of water falling from the tap could be heard. Naya had finished crying only now she was pensive. 

Geck. Geck. 

The sound of knocking on the door rang out, his mother calling out. "So your father said, what's wrong, Ema?" Mak Pomegranate looked at his son who was now opening the door. Seen as a face after crying, his face reddened, sometimes he hiccups.

"Oh, this is Ema's daughter, why?" Mak Pomegranate immediately took Naya to her room, forgetting to turn off the water. 

Naya hugs her mother in bed, she still doesn't want to tell stories, still just wants to lean in her warm mother's arms. 

"Why, Tea? Same story as Ema." Mak Pomegranate stroked his son's mane affectionately occasionally to kiss him making Naya back to shed tears in silence. It's painful if you can't hold back. 

"You're rich fitting small, fitting you're 7 years old. In the past, the sky was his jail for forgiveness, to feed the caterpillar to you using his hand once. 

Until that time you were in jailin with your brother. Finally the girl Ema thickens her brother who is fiddling to put water on the door you keep hiding in the closet. 

Unfortunately it's not water to your brother but to your father. Yo wis you shut up so you're the one being wronged. Three days you don't want to play with Brother and Dad. Remember no?" Ema's Story. Naya shakes. Squeeze his embrace. 

Mak Pomegranate sighed, patting Naya's butt. "That's the case for Tea. That is God's destiny. It's been fixed from the sonna. Now what do you want yourself? Want to get frustrated? Teteh know Ema same father also used to be in a mate," his mother's speech made Naya look at the mother who had raised him. 

"Who would like to be with your father, already a fat black can usually eat." read Ema. Naya was a little sad at her father turned out to be her mother's original mind. "But you know the problem of debt tea is also what makes your father want to be the same Ema where everyone just wants the beauty of Ema doang. They want to be with Ema but don't want to help Ema pay the debt." 

"Your father when Ema was bornin you, struggling desperately to borrow here and there, but he did not want to borrow the same father Jamal because the flowers are big. Finally, you can give birth safely even if you have to be premature and Caesar. You see, Caesar was very expensive still did not get a card. Your father was grateful after that because you were born a girl. Your father really wants to say funny if you wear weird clothes." Naya looked at her mother, she could not hold back her tears hearing this story. He wanted to be angry, but neither could his parents have been so kind to him. If he hates just because of that problem then isn't he selfish. But Naya wants to know why her father did that. 

"Mom, do you know what the beginning of Naya's marriage was? Why did you have to marry Naya?" 

Mak Pomegranate looked at his son with affection, "your father had a lot of shortcomings according to Ema mah. But it seems like anyone who is anxious would agree, but if you have been sure they also agree that your father is loving, does not like to owe, but if you also agree that your father is loving, does not like to owe, diligently saving one more he will do whatever his happy son is not miserable." 

The pomegranate stroking his son's mane said very gently, "so Naya if the father has a wrong sorry well. Ema does not know who you have the same problem, but as parents we apologize if we have the same fault with her children," Ema put her eel on this daughter. 

"Don't cry." raucous Mak Pomegranate, he can't see his son who has been raised this back crying. 

"Ema know why I married Naya?" Pomegranate shook her head wiping away her tears and Naya's eyes. "Ema believes in your father that he won't risk it if it makes his son miserable." Naya had no idea what her miserable father meant. Is it only miserable in materil or miserable in terms of the heart. Unfortunately the material is fulfilled but Naya's heart does not decide to close her eyes as the end of today's story. 

Naya just remembered, "Ma, Naya just remembered."

"what's ear?" pomegranate is relaxed.

"the feeling has not been resolved." added Naya. after the words were spoken, Ema Pomegranate strangled.

"oh Naya, the cost could be swollen rich your father," said Pomegranate he immediately rushed to the bathroom turned off the tap.

*****

Now the third day Brian and Aldi were punished both seem quite professional. On his schedule Aldi will become an obstetrician and when night he will help Brian become his assistant. Brian somehow felt his heart shake when operating on the mother. How many times has he dealt with more severe cases than this. 

Aldi sighed, Brian instead of some daydreaming. He wants to go home and embrace his child. "Bri if you don't want to go home it's okay. At least let's report first if our job's done." Said Aldi who woke Brian from his daydream. Brian nodded without looking at Aldi who came out of the room. 

The night changed day without feeling everything was done Brian stared at the watch in his hand, there was only one notification from his watch. And that's from the operator, he opened the Naya number that he named Naya just that he didn't know what to give it. But now when he remembered having a name for his chatty wife. Rara the chatty. Brian typed if today he came home. Brian smiled to himself. He closed his mouth which suddenly evaporated. 

Brian rode his car speeding down the streets of the capital, splitting the scorching morning sun. But his path was stopped by a man who stopped him on the road. Brian hit the steering wheel. Giving a powerful horn. 

A woman knocks on Brian's door when Brian drops his glass, it's Melani. "Bri, help Bri I come with you first well because I was chased by thugs." 

Brian looked at Melani's eyes, he could see two men with plontos pointing at Melani with the gaze of her brother. 

"Good." Melani rushed up. 

"Thank you, Bri." Melani smiled brightly, staring at Brian in the rearview mirror. Brian just cleared his throat. 

"Where are you going down?" Melani is confused she rests her body on the sofa. 

"Can you stay at your house, no, Bri?" Melani cupped her hands together. 

"Why? Sis Melisa just often stay at your house even to sleep together." After Melani's speech was over Brian immediately stopped his car. "We have arrived at the busway you can take the busway and go to the hotel. It will not be possible for you to go bankrupt just because you failed to hook a striped man."  

Melani stomps her feet when, down, "Bri don't tell me Naya doesn't know your past yet?" 

Brian looked down at Melani, "already! Unfortunately Naya understood that." Brian immediately plugged in the gas. 

Melani smothered her chest staring at Brian's car that was winding down the road leaving her alone. "I'm sure Naya doesn't know yet, Brian I'm not a fool." 

*****

Naya had arrived a few minutes ago from her home now she again sighed in her room. Staring at the porcupine doll with a look of not knowing what to react to. a few hours ago her husband took the initiative to give her a message. I don't know why Naya wasn't so happy today she was so tired. He just wants the truth behind everything even if it hurts at least the burden of the question is gone.

Naya looked at her husband who was drenched in the rain, helping to dry his hair. "Partially not shady just yet. How can you use a car?" Naya was eager to press this towel against Brian's face. 

"There was a problem on the road." Naya breathed. 

"Maybe it's not the problem that's causing the problem." said Naya. 

"what?" ask Brian who heard Naya's words.

"No. I'm gonna make chocolate milk for you. Now mending you shower Mas." Brian looked at Naya with a look for something in his eyes. Brian held onto Naya's waist which was about to go into the kitchen making her turn around and hit her husband's field chest. 

"Why the hell, Mas." 

Brian brought himself closer to Naya, "why the hell, Mas?" 

"You call me, Mas aja. Don't like you I don't, I don't like." 

"Why?" 

"Not only don't like." 

Naya looked at Brian with a smirk, "Then you let go of the hand you took a shower there!" 

Cup. 

One sentence was immediately replied by a kiss by Brian. Brian didn't let go of that. Letting the two chewy things touch each other. Naya held her breath, "let go!" Brian's Word.

One breath from Naya makes Brian's passion suddenly peaked. He went on to the next level playing friendly in the living room. One blow out of Naya makes Brian really have to finish his desire. He looked at Naya with passion. 

"Aah!" Naya is strangled when Brian holds her in bridal style. Naya puffed her hands making her clothes wet because of Brian's clothes. 

Brian looked at Naya inside, he took Naya to the bathroom. "Mas, cold will hurt you." 

Brian opened his mouth immediately. "Sinya."

"Yesterday was a warm day now, Naya, Naya, Naya." said Naya, but she smiled. 

"Cambette, Mas?" ejek Naya's. Brian smiled pulling his hand carrying a strand of Naya's clothes up to make him strangled. 

"Ish Mas cold." 

"here. Let's warm ourselves up." Said Brian Regan in his hoarse voice. 

Brian immediately hugged Naya with his message now they without a thread made Naya shiver a little. 

"Relent." Naya sneezed while Brian was hugging her.

"In a minute, yeah," Brian asked. 

"Cold!" 

Brian without a cue immediately gave Naya a blow making Naya strangled to forget the coldness. 

*****