
After finishing his talk with Felic's parents, Frans's doctor was soon
contact his men and hand over all correspondence to the child
the fruit.
“Urus all this, and the day after tomorrow should be all ready!” said doctor Frans p[there are children
the fruit, in contrast to his two friends, although he gave up his affairs
to his men, Frans' doctor preferred to interfere in the affair. It
contact the religious court and inform him of his affairs.
“Hallo!”
“Iya ..., how can we help doctor Frans?”
“After that my men will come to father's place, so I hope you will
simplify his business!”
“of course doctors, we will help as best as possible, if you may know what business the child has
doctors fruit to the religious court?”
“There is a correspondence and register for a wedding!”
“Wedding? If you may know, whose wedding doc?”
“My wedding ....!”
“Doctor wants to get married, wow this is amazing news, I am very happy. Congratulations on
wedding plans, hopefully the show will be lancer. So when's the show?”
“Lusa ..., so I ask very much that his affairs be expedited for tomorrow!”
“Sure doctor, of course ...!”
“thank you!”
Doctor Frans ended his phone call, the attitude of the infirm doctor Frans
make it easy to get along with anyone. Actually, doctor Frans is new
knowing the man who worked at the religious court, they knew each other when
the wife of the court employee becomes his patient, the relationship between the doctor and the
the patient turned into a friendship. The ability of doctor Frans in
treating his patients, making him often made a favorite doctor.
“Now what else should I do? Oh, my God ..., why did I forget to call
Agra and Rendi, I have no one but them. They must be
waliku right!”
Doctor Frans was really made a scene with his impromptu wedding. It does not have
a lot of preparation, even he did not know what to prepare. He chose
to go to the mansion, the house of Madame Ratih.
It's late, surely Agra has come home from the office, because since he had Agra's wife
never overtime, even if overtime is very rare. He prefers
bring your work home if it is necessary.
Doctor Frans passed through the high gate, he did not need to show an identity card
because the guards already knew who Frans' doctor was, Frans' doctor had
like the master of the house, Madam Ratih considers Frans' doctor as
his son too, like Rendi.
He got out of his car immediately, the waiter was already welcoming him at the door, they
seems to have been very familiar with their respective duties. The waiter
bowing respectfully to doctor Frans after opening the door.
“Goodnight sir!” greet the servant by still bowing his head. That was
rules in the mansion, servants are forbidden to stare at their masters. Although not
it is written, but it is like an unspoken rule and must be obeyed.
“Goodnight, is her Agra at home?” Ask Frans doctor while circulating
his gaze, but his bead of eyes found a figure who was descending the stairs, that graceful and dignified figure, she was the mistress of Ratih. Although many wrinkles in
her face, but the woman still looks graceful and beautiful with everything
as a noble.
“Mother!” said doctor Frans, he immediately approached the woman who stopped
his step at the end of the stairs when he saw the arrival of doctor Frans.
“How's mom?”
“For a long time not visiting your mother, have you forgotten your mother?”
“how do you work?”
“All good mom!”
“Mother listen, lately you often visit the house of a girl?”
How could mom know
…., I won't tell anyone! inner doctor Frans, he was quite surprised by his adoptive mother's question. But after
in thought what can not be known by the adoptive mother if the child
the fruit is scattered everywhere.
“Do not think if your mother does not know anything, now tell mom!”
madam Ratih's orders to Dr Frans. Not his real son, but
unfortunately, Frans and Rendi's feelings were as great as Agra's.
He never let go of the supervision of his four sons, Divta either
included.
“Name is Felicia Daryl, ma'am! We were planning on getting married the day after, but she didn't know
who Frans really is!”
“Why?” Ask Madame Ratih again.
“Because he comes from a simple family!”
“Then?”
“Frans just don't want to, because Frans' status makes him change his mind, let it all be
walk like mom should. Frans hope you don't feel disappointed
action Frans!”
“good if that's what you want, I can only pray the best for you. But remember not
until doing something that could harm yourself!”
“of course mother ..., thanks for understanding, then Frans met Agra first
mom!”
“Agra in her workspace!”
Finally the doctor Frans went to Agra's room, his best friend after saying goodbye to his mother
his lift. But not yet arrived at the workspace Agra, the step back ethrhenti
because of the presence of the little angel in the house.
“uncle doctor!”
“Hey hello.., Sagara ..., it's just you! In what you eat same father,
until cepet gini!” said doctor Frans while looking down and using
her hands as a support connected to her knees.
“Uncle less eating, so uncle does not increase in height. Oh yes uncle …,
her hair is not good!” sagara's protests left doctor Frans clucking.
“Basic of his drops Agra, his recess is the same as his father!” murmured doctor Frans with a voice
low while turning his face adri Sagara so that sagara can not
overheard him.
“How to hear uncle ...!”
“Iya yes .., uncle give it up ..., later uncle rapiin deh hair uncle let kayak sir
army!” said doctor Frans while scratching his nape that does not itch.
“Ya is already uncle, Because of a lot of business. So don't bother with it!” say Sagara while
passing just like that from the presence of the doctor Frans made the doctor look up
sagara's back doesn't believe it.
“Feelings was he who lived first, but why I was wrong anyway ..., yes indeed
if the drops can't turn a little. May you be patient Abhimanyu!”
grumbled doctor Frans. He immediately resumed his steps towards
the Agra workspace. He was very familiar with the layout of the house.
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