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Zayn and Nara walked straight to the stop. Zayn walked with lazy steps while Nara in front of him walked while humming happily.
"Why don't you bring your own car? it's hard to get on a bus like this." he asked.
Nara turned around and approached Zayn, "I thought about what to bring the car for because I could go back to the apartment with you so I left my car in the basement." she explained.
"It's not my fault, after all, that I didn't bring a car and that you had an accident like this, too, that the doctor didn't do it."
Nara was silent then looked at Zayn with a questionable gaze made her husband turn to look at her sharply.
"Are you looking at me like that?"
"Are you accidentally in an accident and intend to let me wait for you in the park alone?" ask Nara.
Tak
One hard story was immediately obtained by Nara to make her grimace.
"It's stupid, you think I want to make my own body hurt like this and lose one of my Bmw cars?" tanyakanya.
Ah right, the car must be very expensive and Zayn would not be able to sacrifice it.
Nara shook her shoulders and walked back in front of Zayn. Back humming happy.
Nara turned to look at Zayn whose face was flat with no expression, "Let's the doctor why is your path so long?" ask Nara.
Zayn clucked to hear it, "It's so noisy." she replied softly.
"Let's hurry!" said Nara.
Nara walked back to the stop once she got there, sitting on the chair alone. No more passengers waiting there.
Just himself.
Shortly after Zayn arrived in front of him, he stared at the long chair occupied by Nara doubtfully.
"What's wrong?" asked Nara with her eyebrows raised.
"Nothing" he answered.
But Zayn just stood there, not intending to sit at all or change positions.
"Sit down, you'll be tired waiting for the doctor. There's still 30 minutes until the bus comes" he said.
"No way, you just stand there for 30 minutes" he continued.
Nara also has a heart, who can stand outside in cold weather.
Zayn took out the disinfectant and sprayed the chair beside Nara.
Old habits like to be difficult to get rid of.
"Do you need to spray first the doctor? I'm fine sitting here." she asked.
Zayn sat next to him after confirming that he had killed the germs there.
"We don't know what the other passengers were doing while waiting here or where he came from and what germs he was carrying. So I'm just trying to protect myself." she replied.
Nara sighed softly, her name was also Zayn. Her husband also recently went to therapy with Jesslyn so patiently waiting for her to return to normal.
Nara and Zayn were both silently staring at the snowflakes falling before them. The whole life of the two, only this time they celebrated the first snow with someone else.
Usually Nara will be busy working at the cafe when the snow falls like this, busy washing dishes in the kitchen and delivering orders to buyers who are busy visiting.
But today no, Nara goes to the park enjoying a short date with her own husband.
And Zayn is also so, usually he will be busy working desperately in the hospital. Busy with himself and for him whatever day everything is the same.
There is no holiday to celebrate even if it is his birthday.
Once in Zayn's shadow, he thought that he would live alone until his death to pick him up. He will enjoy his own life in an unusual way.
But in fact everything changed after he met with Nara at the end of the summer, he married her and underwent the same autumn
Until finally winter came.
"Doctor.." call Nara.
Zayn muttered in response. Both were then both silent.
Zayn stared straight ahead while Nara stared at the two shoes she was swinging moving forward and backward alternately.
"What's wrong?" ask Zayn because Nara doesn't talk.
"Do you know when we first met?" he looked at the snow in front.
"In June, in summer." Zayn replied quickly.
Wah.. can Nara be speechless because her husband remembers her so well?
"Then what's with that?" ask Zayn.
Nara gave her own smile.
"I thought you were my summer doctor" he said, then looked at Zayn.
Zayn looked at him. The two were silent exchanging glances at the deserted stop in the snowfall.
A hot musin covered by winter.
"I mean, you can always be my warmest, you can protect me from the cold and cruel world outside. Isn't that a wonderful thing?" tanyakanya.
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Zayn immediately thumped hearing that. The extraordinary thing? has he done anything good for anyone else?
"Thank you doctor for coming as my summer. You're the best person I've ever met after I was dumped by my brother and lived in a parlor."
"I can tell you right now here, when we're sitting at both stops. It may not work but I'm grateful for everything you've done for me doctor. I'm grateful."
"My life is so much better."
Nara smiled after saying it, hopefully this is the best for her and Zayn as well. After saying this to him.
But Zayn was silent, he was unable to say anything to Nara in return for his thanks for being present.
Instead Zayn felt his heart pounding fiercely and his ears flushed red.
Zayn cleared his throat for a moment, opening his own two eyes.
"You are very good at making other people feel uncomfortable with you" he said.
Nara could only smile at her and before long the bus with the aim towards the apartment they both arrived.
"Let's go to the doctor." take Nara.
Nara got on the bus and sat down in one of her seats. Zayn entered later, walking to Nara but the bus driver immediately restrained his footsteps.
"What's wrong?" ask Zayn to the driver.
"You have to pay before you go up" said the driver.
Zayn frowned, "How much?" tanyakanya.
"Pay using your card but if there is no pay 15000 rupiah."
Zayn took his own wallet, then took his black card and gave it to his driver, frustrating the driver.
"You've never been on a bus before?" tanyakanya.
"No, it's my first time and I just have this card and I don't have any cash left. What card do you mean?" tanyakanya.
Nara who was in the seat directly approached the two and placed her card on the scanner.
"I'm the one who paid, sorry to bother you" Nara said, bowing to the bus driver.