Kyra and Om Doteng (Physician Handsome)

Kyra and Om Doteng (Physician Handsome)
K - O - D part 7



Hi, Om...Don't forget to eat ! Kyra cooks love. Enjoy Kyra's cooking. Love you, Om 😘😘


Hamiz was still staring at the screen of his phone in disbelief. A moment later, a message came back in.


Don't forget to save Kyra😁's number. And the food should not be thrown away either. If Om does not like, Om just love the cleanliness or security. Keep Om telling you what foods Om likes to let Kyra masakin make Om🤗. Yea... Yea...😘😘


Hamiz unceasingly shook his head while making a smile. He had to admit Kyra's persistence at the moment. Then he moved his finger to save Kyra's mobile number.


Fighting girl, the name she pinned to mark Kyra on her phone.


After that, Hamiz tried the food made by Kyra. He enjoyed the food so much, either because it tasted good or maybe because he liked the giver. Hamiz spent all Kyra's gifts.


Early in the morning, Hamiz was now preparing to go to the clinic. He never had time for breakfast in the apartment. She prefers breakfast at the clinic with her colleagues. Although he never ate with them, at least he could share.


Derr...Derr... Hamiz's phone is vibrating.


Hamiz, who was wearing the shoes, now reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket.


Hamiz's eyes squinted when he saw the name Fighting girl on his phone screen.


" Want to do it again "hamiz murmured, he ignored the call.


His phone again rang with the same name on his phone screen. Hamiz sighed and then exhaled him roughly. Why is this girl so happy to bother him ?


" Yes ? " hamiz said lazily after sliding the green icon on his phone screen.


" Of Doteng... Open the door dong ! Kyra makes a special fried rice for breakfast" Kyra said.


" I've had breakfast, you don't need to pay attention to me "sniff Hamiz.


" Ih, this Om.... Kyra has been cooking since dawn. Try it first ! Pricein Kyra dong business, please ! " persuade Kyra.


And if it's like this, Hamiz can't turn it down. Finally he opened the door to his apartment.


Kyra puts on her most charming smile as the door of Hamiz's apartment opens. This time, he did not enter immediately, he waited for Hamiz to allow himself to enter. But it seems that his wish could not be realized because Hamiz did not allow him to enter.


The man just stood at the mouth of the door with his eyebrows raised.


" Eh, Om... This is the fried rice, special for Om "


kyra said as she offered her plate of fried rice.


" Hem, thank you ! " hamiz said, then closed the apartment door.


" Is... It's doang ! Patience Kyra... Love needs a struggle ! " kyra murmured rubbing her chest.


" Of Doteng... Hope you like it ! " kyra shouted from behind the door and then left Hamiz's apartment.


Hamiz put Kyra's fried rice on the dinner table. At first, he had no intention of eating it. But the appetizing smell of the fragrance made him move to try it.


At first it was just one spoon, but Hamiz felt the right taste in his tongue until then he continued until finally toilet.


" He's a cooking pinter too..." Hamiz pulled the corner of his lips.


" But why does it feel like a stranger on my tongue." Hamiz murmured, but he immediately cleared his mind.


Every day, Kyra always gives food to Hamiz. For breakfast and for dinner. Kyra seems to be getting used to being a wife. At least, that was what Kyra was thinking right now, learning to be a good wife for a Hamiz. Although sometimes the response given by Hamiz did not match the expectations that Kyra expected. But Kyra is sure that if one day, her Om Doteng will melt with her attention.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


A week later, Kyra's parents are in the capital and living in their home. Therefore, Kyra is currently not living in an apartment. It also meant that Kyra was unable to meet her heart.


Currently, Kyra was lying on her big bed at home. He never missed a single thought of his heart. One week later, he left the apartment. But it feels like years.


Can't stand her longing anymore, Kyra finally typed a message for her Om Doteng.


type Kyra then sends that chat to Hamiz.


Kyra hopes to get a reply from the message she sent. Unfortunately, it was just his wishful thinking. Let alone sending a reply, just read it not Hamiz did.


Kyra repeatedly looks at her phone screen, but not even Hamiz sends a reply.


" odd... Bales dong Om ! " Kyra felt anxious herself, until she finally returned to send a message to Hamiz.


Me : Um...


Me : Om Doteng


Me : Om Hamiz, Om Kyra's Dotengnya !


Me : Om.. know that Kyra is missing !


Me : Kangen knows !


Kyra repeatedly sends a message, but she does not even find her wish fulfilled.


" lh... What else is it ? The reading period of the message could not be " complained Kyra felt frustrated.


Chequek... Kyra's room door is open.


Pertiwi looked at the child lying on the bed while playing his cell phone. Pertiwi shook her head. So engrossed in cell phones, Kyra was unaware that her mother was now at her bedside.


" Kyra, baby ! " call Pertiwi while sitting on the edge of the bed.


" Kyra. "call Pertiwi again now she is shaking the child's feet.


" Eh, mami." Kyra said as she lowered her phone.


" It's so exciting to have a cell phone until you forget time. What else is it ? " ask Pertiwi.


" Again waiting for chat, mi " answered Kyra honestly.


" Chat from whom ? Girlfriend ? " guess Pertiwi.


Kyra shows a row of white teeth and then hugs the spoiled Pertiwi.


" Oh... So this lovely mommy's son has a girlfriend now ? " ask Pertiwi probing while hugging her daughter back.


" Not yet a boyfriend, mi... New OTW "answe Kyra with a whimper.


" Whoa... Same story mommy, who's the lucky guy ! " excited Pertiwi enthusiast.


Kyra took off her embrace from Pertiwi then put on a bete face.


" But he's so funny, mi... Kyra feels her own love" Kyra said bending her face.


" How dare he reject this beautiful mother's son ! I need a tatar mommy ! " sahut Pertiwi while shaking her waist while glancing at the child.


" No need to mama... Later he added ilfeel with Kyra "grim Kyra.


Pertiwi smiled then hugged her daughter back. He stroked Kyra's shoulder-length hair.


" Mommy isn't angry that Kyra's true story "Kyra's words make Pertiwi curious.


" Why do you have to be angry ? " ask Pertiwi while looking at Kyra.


" Because Kyra likes adult males who are far above Kyra" Kyra explained.


" What ? "