Dr. Ani And Family's

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An elderly woman was sitting while scrolling her prayer beads. He was still wearing a mukena.

"I'm Miss Jannah who lives next door, Miss Doctor ...." He stretched out his hand and Ani immediately greeted him.

"I'm Ani Bu. Thank you in advance. I was in a hurry because Maghrib had not prayed until I forgot not to lock the door....".

"Be careful, Doctor. It used to be his lair ..." His eyes tried to convince him that no one else but them heard the conversation, "the thief." he said very quietly while covering his lips with his palm.

"But Alhamdulillah now there are only a few who have not repented. But you better be careful.... " The woman looked at Ani from top to bottom.

"Motherwise the doctor's still a girl....."

Ani listened to the woman carefully. Gaining the attention of a mother always makes her heart as shrouded in tranquility and a sense of haru She must remember her mother who had abandoned her for years. In his memory the most he remembered was his mother a haggard and fierce person. But anyway, he still missed her. Missed their presence.

"Mom....the shop that sells sanitary pads here next to where is it..?" Ani remembers she needs a sanitary pad and doesn't know where to buy it. Covert intent wants to be more familiar with Bu Jannah.

Bu Jannah is willing to deliver the beautiful girl she just met to buy a sanitary pad. They also became familiar. Each other fills and complements each other's desires. Bu Jannah who wants a daughter and Ani who misses the figure of her mother.

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Early in the morning, Bu Jannah had come to Ani's residence, which had not even opened its doors. He was awake and finished the dawn prayer. Arrange the existing items so that they are located in accordance with his wishes. The items he sent via the expedition were likely to come today.

tok tok tok tok

"assalamualaikum Doctor...."

"waalaikumsalam warahmatullah. yes for a moment..." Ani who was sliding the closet rushed out. It seemed that he had already recognized the voice of the person at the door.

tok tok.... Bu Jannah did not hear Ani answer her greetings because she repeated it again when Ani shouted a little. Maybe because of the age factor that makes his ears somewhat reduced hearing function.

"waalaikumsalam warahmatullah...." Ani opens the door when Ms. Hannah is about to knock on the door again.

" I don't think I'm awake yet, Doctor." she said with a smile. Although the look of his face is aging but it looks like he has a burning young spirit.

" It's been since dawn. "His face was already sweating due to lifting and shifting heavy items.

"This is for the doctor..... "Bu jannah gives fried rice with eggs clap on top of her.

"Well, thank you so much mom.... It just so happens that I'm so hungry from yesterday I haven't eaten..." Ani was very enthusiastic and did not keep the image at all. Yesterday he was only breakfast when he was going to leave later in the day just rely on bread as a stomach booster when inside after that he did not eat anything else. Choosing to lie down immediately relax after the prayer Isyak.

Ani wants to familiarize herself like a family with Bu jannah. More like a mother and child relationship.

Bu Jannah smiled to find the girl in front of her receiving her generous gift.

Ani walks to the back to pick up the spoon and then invites Bu Jannah to sit outside the house . There are several lined benches that will be used as a place to queue the patients and there are now both sitting with fried rice as a mediator. Ani brought two spoons and handed one of the spoons to Bu Jannah's hand.

"My company, ma'am, I don't finish eating this much..."

Ms. Jannah smiled as she prepared to scoop her fried rice. Although actually not hungry but he was carried away and wanted to eat together, a plate of both.

A young man was watching his happy mother with a girl he had just met yesterday. Behind the window of the house he could see his mother was very excited and enthusiastic. His smile was not off his lips either.

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Tired of myself. Haul's second uncle. Although the body is still tired and sore all but I have longed to write and enter the world of doctor Ani.

If anyone can massage online I also want dong friends. Later the cost will not be just achy tranfser tired bablas