
"I'm no comment if the shadow imagines," said Dr. Iman as it is.
"At least have a picture of dong Mas, only one hope I hope we fit in later!" vionna.
The deg! why is it like this? dr. Imam stunned himself, Vionna far from his guess, turned out to be brave as well. Is it because they talk long distances? so it is said so freely without burden?
"Mas, just a video call?" vionna said even more surprising dr Imam.
"No need, because I'm still in the practice room, still waiting for patients, tomorrow we meet I just say hello." said Dr. Imam divert.
"Truly just saying hello? I guess I can't wait I'll get dressed later tonight leaving hopefully smoothly on the road," vionna answered increasingly feeling soared on the phone of Dr Imam as if Dr Imam had agreed with what their old man had to do
"Yes Vionna, hopefully good in the way" said Dr Imam in a telephon.
"Eh, Mas do not first close dong, may later I know the place of practice Mas Imam? asked Vionna in a spoiled voice.
Dr Imam felt sorry to have called Vionna, had just wanted to know what kind of welcome, thank goodness Vionna refused like herself when she wanted to be introduced to their parents, but in reality Vionna was so enthusiastic.
"Mas! hello, how are you quiet?"
"Oh, uh yeah, I was thinking, have we met before?"
"I'm the one who asked you, but I answered the question anyway? hows it? why nervous though? not yet met already nervous," said Vionna sound amused in the heart of Dr. Imam.
"Forgot, what did you ask?"
"Ih, Mas Imam make a gemes deh, I asked, may I later know the place of practice Mas Imam?" ask Vionna again.
"Oh, b-maybe, why would I check?" dr Imam asked only jokingly, but instead made Vionna happy.
"Ih, what's not married has been playing check on this Mas Imam,"
The deg! why am I talking to Vionna so far? his heart refused, and now his heart is so worried about facing tomorrow, saturday's heart tomorrow is the day that Fiona's family will come here while the night she received promises to Intan will come but hearing Fiona's talk it seems like her family's response was so enthusiastic about welcoming the family's introduction the priest doctor offered them.
"Thank you for the picture, yes, although we have met but Mas Imam looks very pangling maybe when we meet Mas Imam has forgotten I but I will never forget the smile of Mas Imam left in my heart."
"the photo? what does that mean?"
"Ah, Mas Imam pretended to forget, did I get this same number of photos from the parents of Mas Imam who was given by Mas Imam said, so video call yes," said Vionna half forced.
The deg! oh my God, I was such a fool and never knew the agreement between my parents and them why it was so, O God, the pantesan Vionna so welcome this meeting it seems there has been a conversation before without his knowledge.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to be busy again, don't video call, let's meet tomorrow because there are patients again, already yes, heart in the way."
"Yes, congratulations on continuing the practice, I can't wait until tomorrow morning, until I meet tomorrow Mas Imam," said Vionna.
Dr Imam pondered at his indoor desk, this time it was so hard to get out of his problem.
Beautiful face, spoiled and smile Intan danced in his eyes, Intan so perfect in his eyes not because of love, but only this time Dr. Imam felt fit in everything, but why when he finds a match and moves will go toward serious obstacles other than his own parents who block his love journey.
Dissenting her parents is not a good thing but accepting Vionna is also not a solution for her, ignoring and deciding on diamonds without mistakes is a mistake that will surely be regretted throughout her life, now that Dr Imam is at the crossroads of choice, the only way and way is to reject his parents and Vionna but what it will be like, so not nyamam if his parents had promised to introduce as a candidate to the Vionna family but now turned away what might be the shame of both parents later.
A thousand regrets writhing on the chest of Dr Imam, why so late he introduced Intan to his parents, but regret is now useless.
Intan I was so kangen, your smile makes you lose the sense of tiredness of the practice of directly apples to Bandung, Intan kiss on the cheek of de Imam is always a parting ritual when Dr. Imam will return to Tasikmalaya, leaving a mark blooming in the hearts of both.
Sometimes Intan who comes brings longing after a week of not meeting and Intan stay at his brother's house Dr Prabu.
Lastly parting yesterday was so grim that Intan's beautiful face, his heart was scratched, and torn by the attitude and acceptance of the parents of the Imam who would match the Imam with his distant brother Vionna.
'Intan, what do I do? on one side both my parents, on the other you and our love.'
"Doc! patient's been out a long time, can I go in and clean up the equipment?" the voice of Sister Erna who was bending her head from behind the door shocked the priest who had called and contemplated himself.
"Oh, yes sister please, I immediately excuse you first." said the Imam doctor as he rose to keep the equipment that was clad around his neck on the table.
Sister Erna entered with a smile and bowed in wonder at the sight of Dr. Imam who today was other than usual, usually after the last patient delivered from the existing queue, dr Imam then went out and closed his practice that day, but this time a long time did not come out of his room. Usually also directly out when it's over then sister Erna who accompanies him practice every day enter clean all the equipment and lock the practice room.
Dr Imam glanced at the closed director's room, then at the room of the chief nun Miranti.
"Where is Bu Miranti?" ask Dr Imam to the chief nun of Miranti.
"Oh Dr. Imam, I do not know the doc may go home or take his wife for a walk, because it was nyamper here," said the chief nurse Miranti
"Oh, yeah."
Dr Imam did not say anything and asked anything to the chief nun Miranti, afraid of even causing misunderstanding, let alone asking if Bu Retno knew dr Prabu was again with Alya? it will be a long story
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Read also yes, Aryanti Charm, Let Me Choose, Rainbow Meniti, The Past Of The Presdir, Love Above The Agreement, By Enis Sudrajat & ___________________________________________________________________________