I Love You Dr. Chicanery

Gossip

After coming from Medika Rahayu hospital, I immediately returned to RSIA Satya Medika. The obligation as a chief doctor I cannot ignore even though I have so many problems. The attitude of professionalism that I uphold makes me unable to escape from this profession although sometimes feeling tired and want to rest for a while from the world of medicine often appears.

"Doctor! Doctor!! Dr. Kingdom!" Suddenly a crowd of reporters waiting in the parking lot ran after the car I was driving. Ah, I hate reporters!

After parking the car, I immediately turned off the engine and got out of there. I violently slammed the car door. Upset of course, that's what I think right now. I don't know what else this time. I don't know what else they got this time to bother me and my family. Being the wife of a public figure like Mahfudz for several years still can not make me accustomed to feel my life is meddled by others. Several times Mahfudz was hit by slanted gossip with some of his fellow artists. I have to get my ears used to being thick with all the news. What else this time? getutuku.

"Doctor! Dr. Kingdom!"

Like an artist who would cross the red carpet, they immediately took pictures of me with several different types of cameras.

"Doctor! Could you please have a little time, Doctor?!" yell someone from behind.

I stopped my steps, trying to smile at them, just to keep the image of the Hospital Mother and Son Satya Medika.

"What the hell, mas, mas? Ma'am, mbak? Sorry, but I still have to work. Please understand, yes!" I said try my best not to offend them.

Because if they get offended, no one can guarantee what kind of bad news they might be able to raise to the media to be able to bring down someone's reputation. I've felt it before when they made bad news between me and Mahfudz. Sometimes journalists can be that bad even though there are still many good journalists who are honest.

"Dr. Raya, is it true that rumors are circulating in the community about the doctor's husband, dr. Mahfouz?" asked the journalist to start his shrewdness to play the word so that he could herd his target (in this case it was me) to provide information such as what he could sell to the news media company where he worked.

My actions made the reporters grow amused.

"Do you want to be looked after by dr. handsome, doctor? I also want to have a hubby like that," replied a female journalist.

"Oh, don't donk. Dr. Handsome doesn't belong together. Dr. Your handsome is already the property of dr. Raya. If you want to seize, dare to face his wife first," I said still joking.

"Huuu ..," the cheers of some of the reporters, were greeted with their happy laughter because I showed my possessiveness towards Mahfudz.

"But, Doc, he said dr. Mahfudz is now involved in an affair with dr. Jasmine. Isn't that right, Doc?" Someone chimed in on the words of the reporter earlier.

"Ah, who said?" my dispute.

Not only once twice they gossiped about Mahfudz deengan colleagues former health show presenter. Although I know it's not true, but I don't mind sometimes my heart feels hot too

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Really short, huh? Sorry the author is not fit today. This is designed to keep it updated.