Doctor Naura

Chapter 61 Lenses and Love

Me and bang Zamy immediately packed up. I put some clothes in a small travel bag. My preparation who knows the result is really we positive infected with the coronavirus even though we do not feel the slightest symptoms. If there is preparation, we do not need to return home or be delivered clothes by the family. My heart was pounding, even with the status of a doctor, I was still an ordinary human being who when knowing such alarming things made the heart become a little muddled.

“Iaaanggg..., stay calm yes, don't think too much. God willing, we are okay. And...,” Bang Zamy looked at me for a moment, there was a worry he was trying to hide from me.

“You can be really positive, we can be quarantined for healing later. Our age is not the age of being susceptible to the virus. Our immunity is good, our eating during this time is healthy. What to worry about. Shelly may be positive, but we're not close to her for very long. On the beach again, with a gentle breeze, where the virus had come to us.” Bang Zamy tried to comfort me. I smiled back trying to calm myself down.

“Poor is inside, if her mom is worried, she will come to worry.” Bang Zamy pointed at my stomach again. I immediately looked down, looked at my stomach and stroked it. This is what worries me more. But I must be strong, and must not be childish. There is one life in my womb that needs the peace of her mother. This soul in my body needs the peace of her mother. I have to be strong and not worry too much. Some of the clothes I had finished were packed. My phone charger and bang Zamy have been put in. I do not want to be bored if it is true that we have been infected with a virus that is harmful to the health of pregnant women like me.

“Mother, father, and all, we will go screening covid-19, do not worry us, we will just check and insyaAllah the result is negative, but it may take 24 hours receive the results. So it is likely that we immediately stayed overnight so as not to worry about transmitting to others.” I smiled without any burden to them. My determination is unanimous, I cannot be defeated by my own thinking. I must always think positively so that the creature God holds in my womb will grow as it grows. Untroubled by my concern for something unclear.

“Iya son, we wait here yes, hopefully the result is negative.” Mom still hugs me even though she should be worried about the contagion.

“Call brother if you need something yes deck...” Bang Fathur spoke calmly to me.

“OK bang ready.” I answered.

“Bu, aunt Naura and om Zamy why go?” Annisa asked Nindya.

“They want to check on the belly of aunty...” Madam Nindya answered while holding Annisa's head. They then waved to us who were already on top of the vehicle. Bang Zamy borrowed Dad's car with dark glass because my car and his car were in the front parking lot. Because I don't want to make a fuss Zamy took me to ride in an old year silver Innova car. Mr. Rohim confused, why in a crowded atmosphere kok me and bang Zamy even left. But he just stared in wonder with a friendly smile to open the gate trellis door for us to pass.

Then we headed to Tin Hospital which is one of the referral hospitals for coronavirus symptoms in the city of Pangkalpinang and surrounding areas.

*****

About twenty minutes later, we reached the hospital parking lot. But when I was about to open the door to come down, bang Zamy held my hand, holding it. His eyes were very observant catching on at some point already a great many people with big cameras in hand. Bang Zamy asked for the hapenha I had put in the bag. He called someone.

“Halo Zam? You where? Why have so many journalists asked where you are?” Dr. Zein picked up the phone.

“Iya is a bit awkward. But we're not having a show, are we? It means beyond this a lot of journalists' faces. Do we have an event I don't know about?“ Bang Zamy spoke to seius once.

“Lha you are the Deputy Director of the time yes ask me?” Doctor Zein chuckled. He felt funny hearing the question bang Zamy.

“Iya hehehe..., tapu anyone know the big boss do not give information to me.” Bang Zamy replied.

“There is no Zam, the boss is also not in place. It's Sunday bro, covid season, we don't have an important agenda that needs a lot of reporters.” Doctor Zein reminded.

“Oke okay okay. I'm in the parking lot, but want to go straight home.” Bang Zamy spoke again.

“OK. What if someone asks you again about you?" Dr. Zein asked again.

“You just ask back, bro, what is the need to find me, so.” Bang Zamy smilingly replied.

“Oh okay okay okay..” I heard Doctor Zein's reply. They hung up the phone. Then bang Zamy looked at me.

“Wear the mask dear. Thank God it was lucky that we used dad's car, so no one recognized.” Bang Zamy reminded me, I immediately put on my mask which was hanging from my neck. Bang Zamy had already put his own mask on. Then without turning off the car engine, bang Zamy instead turned back his car out of the parking area. He then called dad.”

“However? Done it? How fast?” Father replied.

“No well. It seems unusual. There are people who deliberately want to spread the issue that we were exposed to covid-19. Along the parking lot now a lot of journalists waiting for our presence.”

“Owh, so yes. Alhamdulillah means to be sure if you guys are okay, right?” Dad asked carefully.

“Yes well it's okay.” Bang Zamy convinced.

“Oh yes well, do not care if there are reporters to the house yes, and please say mother and others, we will hide a while somewhere.” Bang Zamy has made his choice.

“Where are you going? To the house in the clinic?” Dad asked again.

“Ah dad, that's mah is the same as not hiding. People already know it's our home." Bang Zamy chuckled.

“Continue where?” I want to make sure.

"There is a well. What is certain is that you are acting normally, there is nothing to worry about us okay." Bang Zamy speaks as normally as possible.

“Oke-okay. But do you have any enemies? People who don't like you?” I'm still not satisfied investigating.

Bang Zamy conveyed his suspicions.

“Owh..., yes yes yes, still the case was.”

Bang Zamy turned off his phone because it had entered several foreign numbers calling and texting as well whatapp. Many have asked if it is true that we were exposed to covid-19.

“Yaaanggg...,” Bang Zamy looked at me for a moment.

“Hemzzz...,” I just dehemed.

“We just take a temporary break to Peak yuk.” Bang Zamy offers.

“Tereby brother deh.” I immediately replied, and bang Zamy understood the true meaning of it up to me the same as yes. He then drove the car towards the hotel which was in the city center. We went down without opening the mask, lucky in my dad's drawer was a hat and sunglasses. Bang Zamy wears it. He looked like an artist hiding from reporters. I was even fascinated to see it. He looked so handsome, especially as he clasped my fingers to the reception desk, my heart felt like we were adventuring. Fun but need caution.

“Danger is also yes Di, if the doctor has been hit as well. Though it's the most popular doctor here you know..” A receptionist spoke to her friend who was putting together several maps on a shelf near their desk.

“Owh was on facebook just now? There was no official confirmation from the covid-Babel.” task force His friend replied without looking. Me and bang Zamy take a look.

“And my wife wants to give birth to Zamy's doctor..” A man who had just put down the phone after closing the call joined the chat with his friends.

“Ssssttt The officer who was serving us kicked towards his friends. He gave them a code to shut them up immediately. But they are still fun to discuss about the news we have corona. Can't take it anymore, finally bang Zamy opened the mask and smiled at them.

“Only issue, inshaAllah we are not exposed to covid-19." He immediately broke the argument of the hotel officer who was even engrossed in gossip.

“Owh alhamdulillah..” They gaped and instead asked for a photo together.

Just like a celebrity….

I'm ingrained.

*****

I laid myself on the white bed in room 302 of the Puncak hotel. While bang Zamy was still sitting in a busy chair with his phone. I've seen him call other people many times. Busy to ask a few things about the trial of Irwan which will be held in a few days.

“This is whose job the hell is...?” I asked Bang Zamy who was engrossed in reading online news with the title of controversy. ‘A obstetrician and his wife allegedly contracted Covid-19’, Husband Wife Owner of Honey Bee Clinic Allegedly Infected Covid-19’, 'Don't go to Honey Bee clinic first, Both doctors allegedly positive corona', As a result of the reunion, doctors at the Honey Bee clinic examined themselves suspiciously of covid', and many more titles were indeed intentional controversy. Bang Zamy scanned and screen shot the accounts and portals that deliberately spread the slander news.

“This must be from Irwan's side, he's going to trial in a few days. Maybe he's hoping we pull the report. Too bad this must have failed. Tomorrow everyone has to finish.” Bang Zamy replied definitely.

“Just calm Beee..., this won't be long.” Bang Zamy put his phone to the bedside table. She then lay down beside me, then turned around, hugging me tightly. She stroked my hair that had been draped without a hijab. We looked at each other, and either because of the different atmosphere, suddenly bang Zamy began to approach me with a warm and heavy sigh.

“Main yuk darling..” He asked directly.

"Hemzz...." I came back just to smile. He who really likes new things sometimes asks to make love in surprising moments.

"Hemzzz means to agree.." She immediately kissed and warmed my sex lips. Then he stood up for a moment while taking off the blue shirt and jeans he was wearing. Seen again my special sight, a mature and handsome man stood teasing me wearing only soft boxer pants. It seemed like a tempting pile in that hidden place. I swallowed unconsciously.

Then slowly Zamy started crawling on the bed approaching me. I turned around avoiding my mischievous eyes to the front of his pants. But at once bang Zamy hugged me from behind and forced me to face him.

"Why cover your face like that?" Bang Zamy took off my hands that covered my face in embarrassment.

"Shame...."

"What's? Embarrassed? What shameful brother's wife would you like?" Bang Zamy joked as his hands began to open the resliting of the robe I was wearing. Then with her breath beginning to hunt, she began to play with two of my breasts that resembled melons, breasts that looked perfectly round on all sides and grew larger as I became pregnant. I occasionally closed my eyes, enjoying the nuances present at every touch of her hands and lips.

The longer, bang Zamy the more mischievous it gets. Small bites on my chin and lips started to come back with something similar. Bang Zamy knew very well the location of the stimulation point in my body, he roused it appropriately and made me even more excited. The kiss and bite to the edge of my lips by her made my chest feel hot as if it was burning. The touch of the tip of his tongue exploring the edges of my lips feels very delicious and stimulating. The cold in this white room, really took me to a deep comfort. Bang Zamy continued to react. No more words let alone sentences that came out of his mouth, only male moans that made me more eager to keep up with his game. While continuing to explore the edge of my lower lip, his left hand melted the gamis I wore over the shoulder. I helped with a quick beat so that the game immediately went down. Then, slowly the head of this handsome man with me decreased. She started playing my nipples using finger flicks and tongue strokes. And nafsuku went crazy because of passionate stimulation. Looking at me who was already convulsing amused, she then kissed the erotic area between my jaw and shoulder. Time and time again he bit mischievously at the basin between my neck and collarbone. I again felt a strong sensation of stimulation. And without us knowing, slowly all the problems we are facing are lost swallowed by our intimacy alloy. Seeing his aggressiveness this time, I slowly grew more and more boldly offset the palpation and rubbing of the Zamy bang in the areas that stimulated the genital area. We were more and more washed away, forgotten in the past, three months ago when I once wore a wedding dress that was torn and dirty because of the actions of the man who was going to trial in a few days. The thought of the past was present because our rumors were exposed to corona. And.., after a long time of being lulled in the beautiful warm-up, finally bang Zamy asked me to do it, asking me to change positions, many times, alternating with hunting breath and wet sweat. Our momentary concealment from the lens of the camera of the twitching rancid journalist further intensifies our affection and desire to continue together through the storms and obstacles that come now or perhaps tomorrow.

We are crashing together in worldly pleasures....

"Thank you, you're getting sexy now and very erotic in the game. I love you more and more Bee...." Before laying down beside me bang Zamy whispered warmly in the ear. I went to the bathroom without a thread on my body. Hurry to clean up before my beloved lover asks once more.

*connect....*