Doctor Ma'am! Love Me Please!

3. The Old Usil

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Bitha who was playing her phone looked up to find Azam was standing looking at her.

It's too sudden, so there's no 'please' coming out of it.

Azam pulled a chair in front of Bitha. Secure his body against the chair.

"Why?!." Ask Azam

"What?!." Bitha still looks relaxed even though her chest feels pain. His stomach is not filled.

"Did you like me sitting here?!."

"No, it's ordinary!." Say it while sipping apple juice.

Bitha's mind at war dispels his ego who is eager to claw the man in front of him who is really thick-faced.

Azam smiled at the woman who once inhabited his heart first, or perhaps still today.

"You're not afraid of being discovered by your wife and you're both gini?!."

"Fear why?."

"I'm afraid he'll get jealous!."

"We are separated!." She nodded with a bland smile

Bitha was again stunned by Azam's reply. 'Crazy ones! Not a year of marriage is divorced!' Inner mumbling.

The beautiful doctor still put on his woles face even though his heart was pockmarked, seemed not intent on discussing the problem of the former who looks otherwise.

"You don't want to ask why?!."

"Make what?!."

"Make mastiin the state of your heart to me!."

"No macem-macem!."

"The Serious Bith."

"That's your business. It has nothing to do with me."

Azam chuckled at the relaxed yet spicy answer from the woman before him.

"Bith, can we not be rich anymore?." His words are shameless

Not yet Bitha answered, A waitress interrupted their dintara to bring her second order.

Bitha ate voraciously, so it was seen when in fact he was hunting for time to be finished immediately to avoid the thick-faced humans who were with him.

"Slowly." Said Azam who was holding an espresso cup

But Bitha did not heed it at all, visible puff of smoke from the soto sauce which indicates that it was hot he did not care about the origin quickly finished and went from there.

Twelve minutes, Bitha had finished her afternoon meal. He told Azam to continue his business. A nod he found from the man in response.

......

Dusk said hello, Bitha drove her car to the Bank where Sarah worked. Waiting for the woman to be parked while playing her phone.

The passenger door seemed open, Sarah took off her heels and replaced with flip-flops then secured her seat while installing a seatbelt.

"Bith! Gossip!." Sarah really is like a normal lambe.

"Ih, males ah. Gossip is just you!." Bitha's complaint is behind the wheel

"Eh, this is really gossip for you!."

Bitha only glanced at a glance because of their position in the middle of the crowded city streets.

"I met Tari tauk, and Azam!! Turns out he just worked in marketing."

"Certainly why?!."

"She told me that Azam was separated from her, and sadly their son just died three months ago. Oh, my God, what a fuck Bith!."

Bitha who listened to Sarah's story was silent,

"Dari no story of the details, the only thing he knew Diana (his sister) was the mistress of his boss Azam." Sarah shakes in disbelief,

Bitha, Sarah and Azam are schoolmates which means also one area of origin.

First knowing that Azam was in a relationship with Bitha, Azam's family was very happy. Even Azam himself had expressed his proposal to his parents late last year, before Azam finally married Diana for conceding.

There Azam's parents seemed very disappointed, especially the mother who never considered Diana as their daughter-in-law because of her disrespectful behavior, especially in terms of dress. Understandably Azam's mother highly upholds adab in dress.

Bitha connected Sarah's story to the incident in the canteen.

'Oh..so the groove' the battery.

He had suspected there was a shrimp behind the rempeyek see the nature shown Azam.

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Two days have passed since he was rushed to the ER. Herland Alexander, his condition is improving. He walked in the nursery by pushing an infusion pole while smiling with two patients who also occupied the same room as him.

The tall man was about to open the door of the room, along with that someone was also pushing it strongly from the opposite direction to hit Alex's head which at that time was watching the infusion flow in his hand because it slightly drained blood into the hose.

AWW!!!

Pekkiknya,

Alex staggered backwards because his body was not ready to accept the pressure.

The two people who opened the door were shocked and went straight to him.

While holding the patient's bed next to him, Alex tried to stand up, he looked up at the two humans who had just caused him to daze.

"You?!." Bitha said as their eyes met.

What Bitha remembered was this man who embarrassed her. He did not realize when he helped him at that time, did not pay attention to his face at all. All he did was do first aid without seeing who it was.

"You were the one who said it to me, right?!." Resentfully

"Who?!."

"You!!!."

"No, who are you?!."

Bitha folded her hands to her chest and bit her own lips in annoyance.

"You're the one who said I'm not hanging around!." Infuriated

Alex scrunched his forehead.

"I don't know anybody!."

After Bitha's patience, he immediately left the nursery, forgetting the initial intention of looking at the builders he had brought here.

I don't know, since the reprimand he's become more sensitive to men. Moreover it is the same person.

BLAMMING...

The woman in the dress suit passed from front to second. Everyone in the room seemed confused, even with Alex and a project supervisor named Usman, they looked at each other.

"His mother knows sampean mas?!." Ask Mr. Usman.

"Do not know, sir!."

Mixed-faced man Dayak - Manado - the palembang just shook the origin of his shoulder.

Her mind laughed at the surprised look on her beautiful face, from the beginning she had suspected that she did not recognize him, even during the inspection in the car before coming here, because the Buff that Alex is wearing is still attached until arriving in the ER.

"Sir Usman just stay, I can go out tomorrow!." Say

"Yes mas, I said until no one waited, same snacks." Specialty medok Mr. Usman

"Sir, there's a GoGo can order between." The answer while mentioning one of the online food delivery applications.

"Ah yes! I forgot it's onlen!." Said Mr. Usman while patting his own eel

"Peace of buildings and no one takes care of you here."

"Yes, I'm staying with Alex. I need a phone call!." Evidently

"Sip!." Alex held up his hand

The man walked back to the door. He wanted to go downstairs to entertain himself, eliminating the saturation because he continued to be in the room.

"Sister?." Call a woman from behind when entering the elevator.

Alex turned his head, ascertaining whether he was the one who had just been summoned.

"Isna?. Same who?." Ask when the girl approaches

"Sama papa, nemenin mom abis OP !."

"Aunty? Why?."

"Mama Op a belly lump." Definitely relaxing

Both of them entered the elevator. Just down two floors, the elevator stopped and opened.

A woman who was arguing with him in the room seemed surprised to find the same human being in the elevator that he was about to enter.

A little hesitant but he was forced to stay in to save time. When stepping Bitha was able to look at the two humans who were with her, the woman behind her was wrapping her hands in the arms of the man like a lover.

The gazes of the two met through the reflection of the elevator wall. Alex's high posture contrasts sharply with Bitha's height.

Bitha hurriedly looked up, looking at the monitor displaying the floor number.

The man smiled faintly. Lucky there is Isna beside him, if not can-can the beautiful woman in front of him is already screaming due to his lust. Eh?

"Sister, you don't want to stop by the house to see the kids?." Isna asked half a whisper

Alex just shook his head without changing his eyes from the reflection of the wall that looked at the doctor.

"Your eyes are so naughty!." Reproved when he saw Alex was scanning the body with a bandage of gamis in front of him.

Isna pinched the waist of the man next to her. Gave him a sharp look to end his bright show.

Instead of not hearing their conversation, Bitha was already impatient to want to get out just that it was impossible considering that this iron box had an automatic door.

Alex blinked one eye as their gazes met again. Bitha immediately rubbed both arms visible if the sweet lips were in the middle of the commotion to recite a mantra.

TIING!.

the door opened right on the second floor and Bitha immediately came out with an erratic heart.

"Look!." He muttered as he recalled the man's behavior earlier

Alex laughed as the door closed.

"What the hell, brother?! Mischievous. Kasian knows you're a good woman!." Isna could not understand with the nosy behavior of the half-old man who was none other than his own cousin.

Isna never knew if the woman they were talking about was her playmate as a child. Especially Bitha who has been hijab since the bench of Junior High.

Isna befriends Sarah and Bitha only until the fourth grade of elementary school. After that he chose to come with his grandmother because he did not want to part with his beloved. That's why they don't recognize each other at all.

"So much to disturb him!." Alex said casually

"Ngaco', got his legs just found out!." Subject to

"Wouldn't!." With his words he denies

"Dihh, ganjen elders!."

"Nake old!. Young people downstairs!."

"Gilak!." Isna took off the link of her arm violently

Alex was excited to see the response of the cousin who auto connect with his words.