FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 164 ME AND DOCTOR DIANDRA

After a flood of tears crying for Tasya's mother, I now sit quietly pensive not many words in the room of the doctor Diandra.

There was no time for the Maghrib. And opened one by one chat my college friends who said that they went home first.

Mama Tasya herself has been taken to her room by several nurses.

After performing the service and meeting again in Doctor Diandra's room, I ventured to talk to him.

"Doctor! Can I ask you something?"

"Please Viona!"

"What... is there someone who every month pays for Mama Tasya's living expenses while being treated here?"

"There was. I think you know him too!"

"Who?" I was curious, with my heart pounding. A herdilankah? guess degdegan.

"Christian!"

"Sister Chris? Really, Chris?"

I can't believe that Chris's brother who actually most vigorously wants to put Tasya's mother in prison is now the person who cares the most even takes care of all the needs of the woman's life that once destroyed her biological mother's life.

I salute her rare personality.

It turns out that the genes of Mama Tania are the best genes in terms of nature, attitude and morality.

"He was my friend's alma mater despite different majors. And he left Tasya's mother after the case was dropped by Chris. Every month, Tasya's mother's business and treatment are Chris's responsibility."

"Then his real son was mama Tasya?"

"You mean... Is your ex-husband?"

I nodded once. The answer is just a smile. It makes me feel more curious and less satisfied.

"It looks like Viona doesn't know the continuation of Herdilan Firlando, huh? Or... do not want to hear the story again and again?"

"I did not hear any more news about him after the incident.hhh,"

"Yes. Looks like Chris did close all access news about the case of Tasya's mother also Herdilan!"

I'm termangu. Could be. Because I really didn't hear any news about Delan!

"The dwarf is still in custody!"

"prisoned? Case what??? What... did Lady's deceased die of, Delan???"

"not Lady. But the freelance journalist whose motorcycle he accidentally kicked into the river and drowned to death!"

"Fresh reporter? That's Brother Firman!!!"

"Yes. That case. And your ex-husband was sentenced to five years in prison after he turned himself in and confessed!"

O my Gosh! So..., so Brother Firman died because the motorbike he was driving was dragged Delan to plunge freely into the river Pesangrahan? Crazy one! Delan has gone crazy!!!

My eyes wide. Shocked not to play if it turns out that my ex-husband is a pretty scary person now.

"Yes God! Herdilan... Why is it like that?!?" mummify slowly. Makes Doctor Diandra smile at me without blinking.

"Vio! By the way, how many more semesters are you graduating and graduating?"

Thankfully, doctor Diandra shifted the direction of our conversation. He deliberately took my worries away slowly. From my surprise I was hit by the impromptu attack of Tasya's mother again, also from the bad news about Herdilan who went to prison for making the life of Mr. Firman floated.

"Now I'm fifth semester. Hope you graduate on time, Doc! I also have one child who is now three years old that I have to take care of. Because next year Dzakki entered the playgroup and after that... Kanak-kanak Park. Golden age period that I must follow the progress for his soul health as well. Moreover..my son, mmm...do not have a whole family like other children in general!"

Doctor Diandra's down. Smiling toyed with the ink ballpoint that was in his grasp.

"It turns out you also have a son from Delan!?"

"Yes. Most people don't know it. Because we divorced when I was three months pregnant. Hehe..."

"Hehehe...! Doesn't look like a mother. You are only 28 years old!"

"A few months to 29 years, Doc! Hehehe... is old!"

"I'm older, 34 years old. What old? You what am I?"

"Over my rector certainly is. Hehe..."

"Haha... Vio! I guess you can't joke. Apparently, gesrek too! Haha..."

"Okay, Doc! That psychology kid where anything is normal? Gesrek all, including me! Hehe..."

"And me, a psychiatrist. Means more gesrek dong!"

"Haha... If this one I do not dare to talk, unless the doctor has a group gesrek! Hihihi..."

"Yes God! Haha..."

We had a long conversation. Until we forget the time and Azan reverberated. It is time to pray Isya.

"Yok, worship first!"

"Come, Doc!"

"Vio! Hm... May I invite you to meet outside of business hours?"

"For what?"

"Yes.. hm.. watch for example!"

"Watching television, Doc? Why meet outside of business hours to watch television?"

"Haish!... Hehe... This is a serious call! If you refuse, just say it. No need to feel bad for me."

"A minute, a minute... Please excuse me in advance Doc, may I know the status of doctor? Married or... is there a relationship of relevance? It's nothing. I don't want a heart to hurt. Although we do not have a special relationship, but I am worried that the closest person to the doctor will misunderstand. Because the doctor invited me to meet outside of work hours!"

My question of course made Doctor Diandra's face red, instantly.

Hm... suspicious khan!?

"Hehehe...! My status, currently single. But, double too! Hehe..."

Tuh khan!?! Sounds ambiguous answer. Hhh... I need to be more vigilant now. The man had many ideas and various ways to make a woman complacent. Though.there are other women who decorate his life. Maybe! Who know! And I don't want to be the woman who destroys people's households. Because I know, the pain of a household is broken by people. Don't let the title of my life story turn into "I'm The Widow Who Made Another Woman Widow". Hadeee... No no no, naudzubillah!

"Sorry Doc, I was busy with Dzakki when it was off campus. Except, the doctor is willing to play with me and Dzakki at Brother Jonathan's residence, the late brother of Christian!"

"Hehehe. It turns out..."

"Will the doctor apply for a job? Why feel rejected? And I'm also not in the capacity to open job openings because I don't have a company! Hehe..."

Good Lord! Why did I become such a smart woman who was graceful but haughty? Though the doctor Diandra must be smarter. And he must have long ago illfeel with this attitude of mine.

Bodo! I don't want to make him think anything. Also think of distance. Little ge'er can khan!? Hm...

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