Forced Wife Rela
Pick up Amel
In the morning Amel stepped out of his best friend's apartment with his big bag.
Amel took an online taxi to Global Hospital.
About thirty minutes he arrived and stepped out of the taxi into the hospital.
" Amel!! " Excited Intan who also barj came
" Hey.... morning, do you practice the morning? "asked Amel while walking hand in hand with Intan towards the elevator
" Yoi. oh yes kemaren where, have come home for sure I'm the same David waiting for you in the canteen kirain gw lo will have lunch first just come home. ehhh this suddenly says" intan said lethargicly
" Yes, I'm sorry.emang I have to go home. I'm tired of it" replied Amel.
" Trus lo where are you going to bring a big bag of gini, want to move? " tanya Intan saw about Amel
" I want to go home" said Amel briefly
" Go home, you mean? " tanya Intan was confused
" Later I'll tell in my room first, bye... "
" bye... Weird?? " said Intan with the behavior of his best friend.
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Amel stepped into his practice room, and prepared to carry out his duties.
" Dock Morning" said Sister Mala.
" Morning Sister Mala, how can the first patient be called directly? "said Amel holding his ass to his great chair
" Dok for a moment, there is something I want to ask.. May you know what the relationship of the Doctor with the President is? sorry I didn't accidentally hear a little about the same doctor president?" sister Mala hesitates
" that, Mr. Abi, is my husband" Amel said briefly.
" O.. husband.. eh hahh... husband doc, wah means ma'am President dong if that's Dr Amel? Mala was shocked by Amel's confession to the point
" Whose President is my husband, and I am only his subordinate.and this secret do not be spread widely!! " say Amel
" Hehehe... ready Doc.. secret safe, I call the first patient huh Doc? " said Mala and Amel nodded.
Amel's practice lasted three hours and has now been completed.
Amel stretched out his arms and relaxed his body.
" Dok.. need anything not let me take it right? " ask Mala into Amel's study
" You ordered my favorite coffee well, but later deh.. we visit first aja." said Amel and left his office followed by Mala.
They miss patients who will have an operating schedule and also after surgery. Amel always makes his patients comfortable telling stories about their disease complaints and Amel also provides motivation to his patients.
When it was Hana's turn, Amel stepped into Hana's room..
" Lunch Hana..!! " said Amel.
" Aunty Doctor" said Hana who was sitting limp
" What are your complaints?"
" It's still as usual Doc said Doctor Ikbal immediately after surgery and Doctor Citra has evaluated also Doc" said Mother of the orphanage who accompanied Hana during the Hospital
" Abi is not the same as Aunt Amel? " ask Hana dingukan.
" Obri is not here anymore..
" Who said Om didn't come here..
" Om Abi." cried Amel and Hana.
"Non't you say you want to come here? " ask Amel
" How to tell you, his own wife's number does not have" Abi told Amel
" Hahhh. forgot to apologize" with cute Amel.
" Dimaafin, have you finished checking Hananya? "
" Already anyway, only I want a discussion with Dr. Ikbal also Citra about Hana's operation. if okay we do here, if we can not we have to refer Hana to the outside" said Amel.
" Okay nanto I will follow up Hana's situation and later we decide the best for Hana.., oh yes Om has something for Hana. This, can be used for zhikir, can be used,The spirit..??! " said Abi stroking Hana's hair affectionately.
" Thank you Om, Hana will wear her prayer beads.it's great to say "praise Hana.
" Yes... Hana Rest Om has brought food with fruit for Hana, later brought here" Abi said
They finally came out of Hana's room and walked along followed by Sister Mala behind them.
The sight made the sisters and the Doctor look at and cross paths with them.
Entering Amel's practice room, Abi immediately sat sweetly on the patient's bench.
" Om Abi not going to the office..? " asked Amel wrinkling his forehead
" Today after the day, abis praying Friday directly here to have lunch with you, Laperr" said Abi stroking his hungry stomach.
" Sister Mala sorry to rest ya, can ask for help buy us lunch the same usual menu of coffee one and mango juice one" said Amel and gave two pieces of money 100k an
" How much money is that, Doc? " said Mala through two red sheets
"One for the nurse.thank you before" said Abi.
Finally Mala stepped out of the room and headed to the cafeteria with a happy windfall.
" Sister Mala, where's Amel? " tanya Intan stopped her steps
" Oh there in the room Doc. This wants to buy food, like not kekantin abis eat the most home." said Mala trying to be ordinary.
" Yes, we'll be in his room" said David made Mala shocked
"Doctor Amel was busy Doc, mengingan Doctor.chatt first deh.. fear that he could not be disturbed" elak Mala.
" It's weird that Mala is hiding something" Intan said
After buying the boss' order, Mala immediately ran towards his study.
"Om sure you're taking Amel home? " ask Amel in doubt
"Relieve it, please write your number "Abi handed her phone to Amel.
Amel was shocked to see her husband's HP screen plastered in pictures when they married first, and made a sweet smile Amel rise.
" Smile that smile, why? freaky? how else, the wife far away no news, usually just look at the photo of her age only" said Abi glanced at the wife who was seen holding back her happy smile
" Seneng twilight, do not need to jaim.. use sok cuek.. don't pantes tau? " ledek Abi's
"That's it.. Om. emang Om is not angry so far Amel is not a good wife, trus often memgecewain Om, dissident, disobedient may be the same husband" said Amel down sad.
" Later we'll talk at home.. Okey? " advice of Abi
Mala goes in to give her boss order and the two of them have lunch together in Amel's study.
Half an hour they finished their lunch and Amel changed clothes to go home with Abi.
They left Amel's room and went hand in hand, Amel's hand held tightly by Abi and Amel could not resist ,Amel who has worn a hat does not matter if there will be someone who reveals his identity is not a problem because Amel wife Abidzar Akram Ziyad owner Global Company.
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