Dr. Little Wife. Emir

Eps 22's

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"Hi Emira." said Doctor Azam as he passed to the sofa, sat there without being invited, and the Emir also re-occupied himself on the sofa opposite Azam followed by Emira.

"Quick say what's up? if it doesn't matter just go away you." Usurp Emir.

"Aiissshh, how fierce, how could Emira live with a cold person like you." Azam sneered, just like an angry woman.

"Don't be cute, remember the age!, and don't bother me.!" Emir.

"It's not me who's bothering you, but you who don't know the place." Azam yelled.

"Czech...It's disturbing Azam!." Decak Emira turned her eyes away from Emir and Azam.

"waaahhh.. Did I not hear wrong ?" Azam asked with laughter.

"No!. That's why, if there's no interest, get out of the way Brother." Emira voiced with a sour face and pouted.

In the eyes of the Emir, his little wife is very funny, but not in the eyes of Azam, for the azam Emira is very terrible. Even Azam to shudder in horror, whether it is true that in front of him this Emir's wife, or maybe he is possessed by a hospital ghost.

"Silent Emira." Azam said to Emira, his voice was as free as muttering.

Azam leaned his body, pondering in front of Emira reciting a verse of a chair that he himself did not memorize the sequence.

"Yeah...!! I thought I was possessed by a demon!!." Shouted Emira with glaring eyes.

"Mom.not that, Emm.. Brother thought you.. " Azam rubbed his neck which was suddenly goosebumps.

"It's not usually that you're aggressive." The words of Azam were soft, very soft.  Emira's gaze really made her guts shrink.

"He's impregnating Della." Said Emir suddenly.

"WHAT!!."

"NO!!"

Emira and Azam said together.

"Don't slander, you know that slander is more cruel than a knife that isn't sharpened." Terang Azam.

"Chhk. That there is slander is more cruel than murder!. So now Della's pregnant Azam's sister ?" Ask Emira.

"Yes, Eh no." Azam was confused himself.

"WHICH IS TRUE WHERE SIS AZAM!!!." Shouted Emira with emotion.

"Either listen first, you said earlier, slander is more cruel than murder, yes it is true that term, but rather than killing we are better to hit a little."

"Shut up!!." Azam ordered Emira to shut up because she knew Emira had opened her mouth to interrupt.

"Don't teach Emira not true Azam." The Emir's order did not want his wife to listen to the unprofitable advice of Azam.

"You're quiet!!, this is because of your bucket mouth." Annoyed Azam again his speech was cut by a couple husband and wife in this generation.

"No one's pregnant with Emira, let alone impregnating Della, touch her never." Azam said honestly with a firm tone.

Emira glanced at Azam, looking at Azam's gaze to look for lies there, but it seemed like the man was indeed honest this time.

"Then why didn't Della go to school?." Ask Emira.

"God!! why ask me, just ask the guy directly." Answer Azam

"I forgot what I was here for." Connect Azam Kesal.

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"Rest me, I won't be long, after this we go home." Emir said to his wife.

Emira nodded, she was indeed very sleepy, I don't know, lately her body seems to be unable to sustain for too long, and the sense of the pouch often comes at times that it shouldn't.

They entered the vvip treatment room on the third floor.

"Good day Doctor Rangga." Sapa Emir and Azam together when they entered the room.

It turns out that inside there is also Doctor Fera who first visited Doctor Rangga.

"The late Emir Doctor, Doctor Azam." replied Doctor Rangga to the two with a friendly smile. He was sitting on his bed.

"How are you doing Doc ?." The Emir asked while checking the monitor and file resume of Doctor Rangga.

"As you can see, I'm old, of course not okay." Said Dr. Rangga who returned to focus on health magazines.

"Your birth date is only a few months different from mine Doc, but dear for the year is far away." Azam roared without sin.

"Cehhkk. You're still the same, never changed." Doctor Rangga said Azam.

"Still handsome, dashing, mighty of course," Bright Azam praised himself.

Doctor Fera rolled his eyes off guard, he was always fed up with Doctor Azam's bullshit, the striped-nose man wasn't always joking around.

"Just let Doctor Rangga, he's like that because he's stressed." Doctor Fera said.

"Just kid."

"Be quiet." The Emir ended the debate, even before they started it.

"And you're still the same, Irit talks and is very cold with anyone." Said Doctor Rangga with a faint smile while continuing to read the news without caring about his protege.

Their conversation continued, until the Emir resigned, considering his current wife was waiting for him in his study.

When he entered the room, he did not see Emira in it, Emir thought Emira was in the bathroom, but it turned out that the bathroom was also empty.

The Emir contacted David to ask about Emira's whereabouts, and David explained that Emira was currently in the hospital cafeteria.

"All right, thank you." Emir's word cut off his phone.

The Emir put his body down and stepped out to head to the canteen, when in the middle of the road he accidentally bumped into Doctor Fera who had just come out of the patient's ward because he was too hasty.

His body was almost hollow, if the Emir did not hold his hand. But he quickly regained consciousness and released Doctor Fera's hand.

"Sorry Doctor Emir." Doctor Fera

"Next time focus Doctor Fera." Said the Emir coldly.

The Emir passed to the canteen by the usual stairs, seeing that the elevator was full, and had just descended from the fifth floor.

Without him realizing it, Emira saw when the Emir was holding the hand of a female doctor. Emira felt her blood boiling, but she also knew that it was due to the accident, and she even saw the Emir take off the woman's hand quickly.

Emira chose to wait for the Emir in the hospital Lobby without informing the Emir. It felt like he was disappointed in himself who was somehow too selfish now. He doesn't want to be like that either.

Almost ten minutes Emira waited, she reached into her mobile phone in the bag, which turned out to have five missed calls, Emira forgot if the phone was in silent mode since at school.

"Astaghfirullah." She hurriedly called the Emir because she did not want her husband to be worried.

"Hello mas.." said Emira when the phone line was connected.

"Where ?" Ask Emir.

"I'm in the Mas Hospital Lobby." Answer Emira.

"Wait, I'm there. Don't go anywhere!." Emir's orders were firm.

"Yes, um." The phone call was interrupted, Emira again sat there waiting for the Emir.

**Connected**