I Love You Dr. Chicanery

I Love You Dr. Chicanery
Bumil Jealous



Emotionally, I came to Mahfudz who was hugging the girl. Immediately I let go of the hand that was embracing Mahfudz's waist violently and pushed it away. The girl looked shocked and so did Mahfudz.


The girl looks very young. She may only be a few years older than Nadya. But his face was familiar. I seem to have seen it before. But where, huh?


"You who?" ask me in an intimidating tone.


He didn't answer. It was just that his face looked nervous and he looked at Mahfudz as if pleading with Mahfudz to help explain.


"He who?" I'm angry at Mahfudz.


Really, I don't like anyone touching my husband. My husband is not public property or common property that people can touch as they please without my permission. With dr. Sherly alone that I didn't see in person, I'm still craped if I remember the trouble she had in embracing Mahfudz, even though it happened before we got married. And this happened before me, my God, who is this girl?


"Ray ...."


Mahfudz tried to embrace me to calm me down. But I refused that embrace. I don't want to calm down before he explains who the girl is.


"Ray, Ti-wi's di-a na-ma. You are pa-ham ...."


"I don't care whose name he is. You keep saying I don't misunderstand? I don't misunderstand that I see my husband hugging each other. Where do you know her? Who are you, Mahfudz?" just pissed.


My tears almost fell. Have I been a victim of an affair?


"Ti-wi i-ni pa-si-en ka-mi in ru-mah sa-kit je-ja-ring fitting a-ku in-ro-ta-si to sa-na. I-I don't ta-u ke-na-pa di-a a-da in si-ni."


"If it's just a patient why does he hug you all? Why, haaa?" my many. I feel very sensitive now. My tears don't fall.


I tried as much as I could to lower my voice so that our quarrel did not attract the attention of many people.


"You who? Where do you know my husband? What do you have to do with Mahfudz?" I made a streak on the girl while pushing her slowly.


"Dr. Yes ....! Tiwi ...." I looked at that voice.


Veronika, nurse assistant dr. Gayatri just came out of a nearby coffee shop. He approached us.


"Why?" tanyanya did not understand.


"Do you know him?" I ask you more not to understand.


Veronika nodded.


"Yes, he's my brother."


Oh, I'm more amazed to hear that. The sister from Veronika was hugging my husband. What's the matter?


"You okay?" ask Vero to his sister using sign language. Makes me even more excited to see it.


The girl nodded. He answered Vero using sign language that I could understand which meant he said he was fine.


"Can we talk about this all right, Doctor? How about we go to the coffee shop over there for a second?" ask Vero to offer.


I am obviously not at all good at refusing Veronika's invitation. I have a good relationship with Dr. Gayathri. And Vero's been this long even though I'm not close to him, but he's pretty good. And I told dr. Gayatri if I'm going to be a patient dr. Gayatri until I gave birth. And certainly during that time Veronica will also contribute to helping dr. Gayatri treats me as a patient.


I decided to agree to discuss this at the coffeshop. Mahfudz did not seem to mind either. It's just that just as we were about to get into the coffeshop, someone I didn't expect also came out of the place. He's Waridi. And it seems he's alone. Why is he in this place?


Mahfudz was surprised to see it. And whether I feel it or not, I feel like seeing his sister Vero named Tiwi look nervous, or is she scared? I saw him grab the end of the shirt he was wearing. Only Vero seemed to not understand this condition. He looks calm like nothing happened and goes first to the coffee shop to choose a table.


I who passed Waridi also did not greet each other. Yet I could see a sinister grin looking at the tip of his lips.


For a while the four of us were at one of the tables in this coffee shop. Vero asked his sister in sign language, which I finally knew was deaf. I waited for them to finish communicating. I didn't even care about Mahfudz's hand holding my hand as if to confirm that he was only mine. I don't care, I just want to know what's going on here.


"Tiwi said, she and her husband dr. Raya only made friends while in the networking hospital where the doctor's husband was assigned to the koas. They, sorry doctor, are equally lacking. So they became listening friends there."


"Friends?" I really can't believe this. "My husband never had a special friend, not even a boyfriend to take home. But your sister was what kind of girlfriend she was until she had to hug my husband in public? I'm sorry Vero, you never taught your sister?" I said pissed.


Mahfud tried to calm me down.


"Ra-yes, to-long per-ca-yes. I-I mang ti-dak a-da hu-bu-ngan a-pa-a-pa de-ngannya. In-a ku-ang-gap se-ba-gai te-man, ka-lau also le-bih i-tu cu-ma se-per-ti a-dik ti-dak le-bih."


"Friends? A sister? Since when do you have a female friend in your life, Fud? You like him? Because he's younger than me?"


"As-ta-ga sa-yang, you're mu-lai sen-si-tif se-ka-rang. Ka-u ti-dak per-ca-ya su-a-mi-mu?"


I'm silent, I don't know. I feel like I don't need any explanation right now. I just want to hit a child who has dared to hug my husband carelessly.


"A-ku te-man de-ngan his ka-re-na di- su-ruh dr. Ba-yu ja-in te-man de-ngar-his. Un-tuk mem-bu-juk-nya a-gar ma-u me- la- por-kan ka-us pe- le-ce-han sek-su-al which in-a-la- her mi."


"Sexual harassment?" manywould be surprised.


No less surprised by me, Veronika was surprised to hear it.


"It looks like you're wrong, Tiwi's been hospitalized with a fever. The mother of the parlor did not tell me such a thing. Sexual harassment? That's impossible!"


Mahfudz recounted everything he knew at the hospital. And it makes me feel guilty too. It is almost the same as the story of Ayuni. Abused orphanage child. Once it crossed my mind, did this have anything to do with Waridi? Why did he happen to be here? And was Tiwi's expression as frightened as seeing Waridi? Or just my feelings? Does Tiwi know Waridi personally? But he's here with his brother. Ah, no, no, no. This made my mind more confused.


Veronika seemed to be very difficult to accept that reality. It is clearly visible from his face. Using spoken and sign language, Vero immediately interrogated his sister in front of me and Mahfudz with a fright. I understand his feelings. I don't even remember wanting to attack him.


\*\*\*\*\*\*\*


"Ka-u ma-huh ti-dak per-ca- ya pa- da-ku?" mahfudz asked for a moment that he and I were at Mama's house.


Mama seems still upset with the departure of Fuad who has no news.


Mom is currently going to the store to buy groceries. We did not tell you before.


"I'm not se-ling-kuh, sa-yang ...." Mahfudz kissed my hand which he had held.


"Dr. Sherly hugged you, that kid hugged you too. Whether you're gombalin what they are until they willingly hugged such incongruity," I said annoyed.


Mahfudz smiled.


"Don't smile!" i said annoyed.


His smile is wider.


"Bu-mile cem-bu-ru?" gods to me.


"Ihhh, who's jealous ..." I deny.


Mahfudz immediately pulled me into his arms.


"Themselves .... Bu-mil-ku cem-bu-ru ..." he said as he stroked my back. "Cu-ma ka-mu a-ja the a-da da-lam ha-ti-ku, dear ...."


"Oh .... Does it mean that you don't have Mama in your heart?"


Mahfudz and I were shocked and spontaneously let go of each other's arms


"Yes, stop. The fate of rivals is like that son-in-law. Mama must have lost," Mama said.


Ouch. The shame, the shame, the embarrassment, I said that word in my heart over and over again. Caught wet Mama another hug, arghh want me to put where my face is?


Mahfudz just laughs while grinning caught wet Mama.


"No gi-thu, Ma. A-da bu-mile the cem-bu-ru, Ma. I-I'm in-cu-ri-ga-in se-ling-kuh sa-ma pa-si-en, Ma. Me-nan-tu Ma-ma i-ni ke-ter-la-lu-an right?"


"Th .... Who's jealous, if you want a hug she's okay too!"


"uh right? cem-bu-ru. Ka-lau ma-u ku-pe-luk bi-lang," Mahfudz pulled me back into his arms.


Mama just laughed at Mahfudz's behavior that made my face red.


"Report, Fud! Concerned Mama, ashamed to know!"


"Li-hat, Mother .... Sok - sok ma - lu de - pan Ma - ma. Pang-gil Fud se-ga-la, pa-da-hal in ru-mah Um-mik, Ra-ya mang-gil Mah-fudz A-yah, isn't it, Bun-da?" he said without any intention of letting go of his embrace to me.


Ih, Mahfudz intentions make me ashamed, I grumbled in my heart.


"Yes, already. Mom to the kitchen first. Nadya goes back to les later. Don't hug that way. Not good to see kids."


I pinched Mahfudz until he let go of his embrace.


"You are ashamed of me and my mother" I said.


"Si-a-pa su-ruh cem-bu-ru-an? Ka-mu bo-leh ta-his to Ma-ma a-pa per-nah a-i mem-ba wa-ni-ta to si-ni? A-pa per-nah I-I nge-nal wa-ni- ta la-in? Cu-ma ka-mu sa-tu-s-u-his wa-ni-ta who mem-bu-at-ku gi-la and me-tus-kan me-ni-kah mu- da's. Ka-re-na a-pa? Ka-re-na-a-ku ta-kut-hi- la-ngan ka-mu. To-long ja-ngan ra-gu-kan a-ku ...."


I looked at him and wanted to find some honesty there. And again I always fell in his arms. Yes, he's my husband. If I had any doubt I shouldn't have married her in the first place. It's because I believe he can make me happy.


Actually I knew Mahfudz wouldn't betray me. But this emotional boost in pregnancy seems to make me want to take it out on someone. Do pregnant women always feel that way? I don't know....


\*\*\*\*\*\*


Tonight at Mama's request, Mahfudz and I stayed at Mama's house after previously telling Ummik by phone call. And so we slept in Mahfudz's room while this single. He could sleep peacefully in this bed while hugging me, while I could not sleep because this bed was too small for us to sleep in. It's just a single bed. This is the second time I've slept here.


I slowly took off Mahfudz's hand which was holding me. This vow makes me cramped and uncomfortable. Did I sleep in Fuad's room? Or on the front couch. Or am I just sleeping on the floor? Mama had offered to take out a spare mattress to put down but Mahfudz refused because he wanted romance in a small bed with me. Let's hug until morning, he said. And now he can sleep well and I'm the only one here to suffer.


Among my anxiety about choosing the right bed, my phone suddenly shook. I saw who called. That's the guy who called me this afternoon when I was in the mall locker room. Not wanting Mahfudz to wake up, I immediately took my phone to the bathroom and picked it up there.


"Dr. Kingdom .... Can we meet tonight?"


I saw the clock on my phone. It's 11 p.m.


"It's almost late at night, Akbar! Can't it be tomorrow?"


"Waridi watches over you during the day, and when it's day I'm not around, it'll be suspicious of her, right?"


I took a long breath.


"Then what deal do you want?" my many.


"I can explain that later when we meet. Wh why? Are you afraid of being kidnapped again? You can come with Mahfud if you want!" said convince.