Doctor Naura

Doctor Naura
Chapter 88 Meeting the Candidate-in-Law Again



Like an old song, Sunday night is a long night. Although it does not have to be a fun night for dating. A night full of planned activities. Many people enjoy Sunday nights with corn, otak-otak, satay, chicken or even a family camper. It's exciting, but it's still very difficult for me and Bang Zamy.


Sunday night for us is indeed a very long night, because our patients will increase even to double who register, but still limited so that our services can be optimal.


Usually Saturday night and Sunday night, our patients come not only from the city area of Pangkalpinang, but from several other districts. Honestly, we work non-stop not because of the material. The material is abundant enough for us to just live on the simple word, even to provide foster children bang Zamy in Palestine. However, because we love the world so much, we will feel guilty when some patients complain that the Honey Bee clinic is closed even if only for a day.


Like tonight this Sunday, I and bang Zamy from four in the afternoon, have been working with more and more patients in the time that enters the weather changes. Luckily our soulmate was in my stomach, not burdening me with any discomfort at all, for indeed I really enjoyed the phase where I began to be his first madrassa for my son.


Since entering the second trimester, I've been getting used to talking to ayi in my womb. Because in the medical world, it scientifically does help improve the intelligence of the baby later.


“Log in first yuk...” Bang Zamy asked me to check before four. I nodded then followed him. And from the big monitor stuck on the wall of the practice room bang Zamy, it appears that our baby has developed according to my gestational age, me and bang Zamy are very happy to see all that. The health of the creature of God in my womb has strengthened me to continue to serve the community according to my vow as a pediatrician.


*****


Unlike the Mingguku night this week, Madam Nindya has been kidnapped by Bang Fathur to the city of Mentok to meet her mother and father, she went with Annisa after Ashar earlier. After having hesitated to join the Fathur bang to Mentok, I finally managed to explain to mbak Nindya who deliberately called me for an opinion. I explained the good intentions of bang Fathur asking for the blessing of both our parents in Mentok to immediately accelerate the time of marriage.


“Sorry yes..," In the middle of the trip, mbak Nindya asked in a soft voice to bang Fathur.


“Iya why deck?” Just looking at him for a moment, Bang Fathur replied.


“Why is Nindy pounding more to meet her mother brother huh?” With a tone of voice containing vibra mbak Nindy slightly patted his chest honestly speaking.


“Lha used to be fitting night application has met mother.” Bang Fathur was astonished. A faint smile adorned his handsome face.


“Iya hell bang, but it was a different night, Nindynya helped with a rather crowded atmosphere.” While exhaling a long breath, mbak Nindya said. Bang Fathur widened his smile even more.


"We ate together at Naura Zamy's house, right?"


"Yes, yeah.., tapii...."


“Already Niiin.., it's okay, good mom.


“Not so bang...," A little hesitant mbak Nindya talk again. But the sentence hanging is not so clear.


“Not so what? What else are you worried about?”


“Adek is afraid that later your mother will be embarrassed to beat Nindya who is a widow with one child, not school and nothing to be proud of at all.” Madam Nindya began to more casually express her heart.


“There are many sides of the assessment on an individual that is Nin. Your passion, hard work and honesty are more than enough for you to understand your condition.” With soothing intonation bang Fathur again explained. Nindy's mother fell silent. He smiled sweetly upon hearing the words that came out from the mouth of Bang Fathur. While Bang Fathur clucked once while blinking his left eye because he felt stared at by Nindya. He was so seductive, but mbak Nindya was still herself, indifferent and not so responding to the temptation of bang Fathur.


*****


A few tens of minutes later, bang Fathur pulled the car a little far to the left, stopping by to pray at Simpang Tiga Simpang Teritip sub-district because even from inside the car, the, I heard the voice of Adzan Magrib. Bang Fathur, despite playing nyosor-nyosor just like that, he still diligently prayed. Perhaps there are still remnants of his delinquency in young times, still a little imprinted in his activeness when close to the woman of the heart. By marrying Mbak Nindya, hopefully he becomes a much better man.


“You pray at home only Nin, kasian tuh si Nisa has slept soundly on your lap..” Bang Fathur suggested to Nindya who immediately nodded.


“Iya bang, butii.., are we okay to be in the car alone like this?” There is another tinge of worry from mbak Nindya whose past from childhood is always bullied.


“Nothing Nin, insyaAllah safe kok.”


“Later if suddenly there is a bad guy in and run the car takes us how?”


“Ah, taklaaahhh.


“Tappiii..,”


“Yes, this is if you are out of the car later, you push this button. If you're back to this push. Can you please?” Bang Fathur gave instructions for the remote use of the car lying on a small shelf between him and Mbak Nindy. Then with a little courage Nindya nodded. His eyes followed Bang Fathur who half ran towards the mosque in a male abode. Then he started pressing the button described earlier. The car immediately locks. Only then did Nindya feel relieved again.


After eight minutes, it appears that Bang Fathur has returned and he was immediately instructed to squeeze the part indicated by Bang Fathur.


“Wah is great now. That dong don't be afraid.” Bang Fathur spoke with a friendly smile to mbak Nindya who felt very happy to have been able to push the key and open.


“We continue yes, the estimated trip is still half an hour away. Mom is waiting.” Adorned with a teasing smile, bang Fathur explained.


“Owh, adek getting pounding.”


“Halaaahhh..”


“What if he suddenly changes his mind?”


“Not ah, let's be confident, you're very kind, also honest. Mom likes you kok.” A little harshly Bang Fathur again explained.


“Later if asked why even marriage rush to answer what?” Again, Nindya asked.


“Mom won't ask. Later the brother who will explain Iangggg..," Bang Fathur still patiently explained again. Nindya was silent for a moment. Indeed, they are the same age, but physically, mbak Nindy seemed older than bang Fathur. Perhaps because of the burden of life and the burden of the mind.


“Don't be afraid, mom is good on deck. He never used to underestimate you.”


“Iya bang, but still Nindy scared.”


“Already ah, just sleep so that later you can wake up when you get to.” Bang Fathur suggested.


“Why shy?”


“Hihiiiii.., Nindy if you sleep sometimes like to snore because tired.”


“Then we race, brother also snores even when not tired.” Bang Fathur lied only to raise his confidence. The truth is, Bang Fathur did not snore at all.


*****


The car continues to run relaxed. Bang Fathur occasionally glanced over at Nindya who seemed increasingly tense. Then slowly fingers bang Fathur looking and holding fingers mbak Nindy with his left hand. Mbak Nindya turned his head for a moment, but he did not try to brush off the handle. He even felt a slight touch of Fathur bang helped him strengthen his heart to be insecure and feel ashamed and inferior in front of his parents. Seeing Nindya's mother getting calmer, Fathur even pulled Nindy's right hand and hugged her to the bottom of her left armpit.


“Do not feel burdened, consider mother like aunt Mira. He's not picky about the guy. The wisest woman in the world. You will feel it later too.” Bang Fathur slowly let go of his grip, he held the steering wheel with both hands again as it had already entered the territory whose asphalt road was winding.


*****


The night went up. The thick atmosphere of the streets on the ground mystical stories in the bend region they pass makes the Fathur bang bring the pace of the vehicle more slowly. Tikung S Pal 6 Muntok, a street near SMK Negeri 1 Muntok, is believed by many residents every year there must be a fall, the tragic death of a girl or bachelor in an accident. Bends that are on the outskirts of the road, many overgrown with yellow bamboo which is said to be said by local residents often hear the sound of crying that is so heartbreaking. The bend which means that it is getting closer to the city of Muntok.


“In the corner was a bit haunted deck, often people if even late in the afternoon saw there were creatures hanging on the bamboo trees right around the corner earlier. Sometimes if they are both only one person who can see, one person does not see.” Bang Fathur opened the chat again after a bit away from that corner.


“Nindy is indeed afraid because of such a thing bang, making goosebumps. But meeting your mother is a lot scarier it feels.”


“Eh do not be so Iaanggg.., mother is very good people. Trust deh.” Get out of the lecture log of bang Fathur. Nindya then fell silent again. They have entered the protected forest area of the West Bangka Regency Government. While Nindya again felt stubborn and embarrassed to meet the mother of a man who seemed to really love her for who she was. Bismillah alone, he whispered in his heart while taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.


*****


Arriving in front of the house, Fathur bang directly parked his car in an empty garage. Mom immediately came out to greet them. Madam Nindya woke Annisa up slowly. With her hair and clothes tangled, Annisa rubbed her eyes with the back of her right hand.


"Where are we, ma'am?" Nisa asked in wonder. He had just woken up after almost two hours of deep sleep on Nindya's lap.


"Hi Nisa, come in. cu.., Nisa's at my dear grandmother's house, your house too. Come masuuuk...." Mother replied directly when she heard the question of the beautiful little girl to the mbak Nindy who was flabbergasted again to see the mega house in front of her.


"Mom..., how are you?" Nindy's mom bent over and kissed the back of mom's hand. After shaking hands, Nindy would pull her hand back, but she held back and even drew closer to her. Mom hugged Nindy so warmly. Sister Nindy felt her blood flow so beautifully flowing. Instantly his feelings of pride, shame and worry disappeared. He felt the sincere embrace of a noble-hearted woman.


"Come into the house, do not hesitate, consider your own home." Mom spoke while releasing a hug.


"It just so happens that inside there is Rahman bringing Afni as well, all of you get acquainted. Your father won't be home soon. If you want to take a shower, take a bath, then eat and rest while chatting."


"You need to pray first, ma'am...." Ms. Nindy asked permission.


"Don't tell me son, this is also your house." Mom immediately corrected the sentence of her future daughter-in-law. He understands well with all the characters and bitter life experiences of his past. Then the mother also understands how to treat the shy woman so that she can blend in with her family later.


"This is Fathur's room, son, come in." Mother also put two new and fragrant white towels on her bed that is very neatly arranged. Mbak Nindya again stared in amazement, a room that was special to the second after Naura's room, her inner.


"Thank you so much mother." Mbak Nindya bent her body.


"Don't be so ah, there's no need to be too bent-bend like the Japanese. This is an Indonesian girl." Mother pinched Nindya's arm for a moment, then with a friendly smile she left Nindya who laughed inwardly, it feels very happy to be treated well by people who he suspects will humble himself as well as his old self-styled in-laws.


Before entering the bathroom in the room bang Fathur, mbak Nindya looked at the room measuring five times six meters. Vast and luxurious, he murmured. The walls of the room are cream colored neatly painted. The sophisticated wall clock is almost half the size of the room. Cabinets and beds made from HPL are very luxurious. It was only in this room that he could enjoy, for the first time. He went into the bathroom and came back amazed. The bathroom nuances are neat, clean and fragrant. Seated closet, gorgeous soap rack, stainless steel tooth dispenser and place, tissue holder, fancy water faucet inscribed Panasonic 3NDP1 home shower. A luxury bathroom sink complete with glasses, electric room fragrances, towel racks, various toiletries all do not escape the reach of his eyes. This is the life of the rich. All the tools he had never encountered other than in Naura's house were apparently in Fathur's house.


"Fathuurr....!" Madam Nindya was shocked to hear the mother's voice.


"Yes mom."


"You don't go in that room, son, perilaa.., you slept with Rahman tonight."


"Yes yes ma'am know abaaang. But this is why Annisa's looking for her mother." Bang Fathur's voice answered. While Mbak Nindya again grabbed a towel and wrapped around her body. Czechoslovakia! With the sound of round aluminum lock in the bathroom locked.


"Calm down.., brother will be out soon. Don't be afraid of Nin." Bang Fathur answered the meaning of the locked bathroom calmly. He immediately understood the anxiety of his future wife.


"Om Fathur out yes, if you want to just go out playing with grandma or om and aunt earlier in the living room. Later when your mother is done praying invite out, we eat."


"yes om. Um, Nisa can actually sleep here?"


"By dong."


"On this soft bed?"


"Yes wherever Nisa likes, it's softwares, playing there is also okay." Bang Fathur points to various corners of the room.


"Owh. Thank you very much Fathur."


"Beloved together. Om get out yeah, your mom will faint if you stay here."


"Here go out!" Ms. Nindya said from the bathroom. Bang Fathur smiled amusedly.


"Yes lamaanggg...." Bang Fathur passed.


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