
Two cars entered the courtyard of his family home Dr. Imam spacious, after opening the door with his father directly and greeted his mother with a beaming face.
"Until Jeng Alhamdulillah is here too, let's please welcome with pleasure we are honored by Jeng's visit with his extended family." Dr Imam's mother looked so friendly and indeed friendly in fact.
All down and so many souvenirs that they carry like a hand just like, like, dr Imam kept his newspaper and went into the house and went up to his room without seeing what was Vionna.
The kiss hugs and smiles from both sides all seemed happy, only the Imam did not feel it all.
Reflecting on yourself in the room, what to do is so wrong. Welcoming her was like giving her a breath of fresh air and hope but not welcoming her was so disrespectful.
Finally his room was knocked down as well. That was expected by Dr Imam.
"Doctor, I told the doctor to go down to his guest has come." ART sounds behind the door.
"Yes, I'll be down!"
Dr. Imam took a deep breath, as a flash of Intan's face loomed in his eyes longing to fill his space, Dr. Imam rubbed his face, 'I'm sorry Intan, I just follow my parents' wishes. Our love will still be maintained no matter how difficult the road.'
Dr. Imam came down. At the end of the stairs below greeted his mother who wanted to follow him also up, stopped at the end of the stairs and pulled the hand of her favorite son led him to the living room.
"Pakde, this Jeng is my son Imam Hambali, Vionna looks like you are very compatible with your Kang Mas, introduce yourself, son!" His mother Dr Imam was so proud of Dr Imam Putra.
Dr Imam was welcomed to stand all his guests including Vionna who had a smile since then dr Imam came with a smile as well.
Vionna is indeed a typical Javanese Sundanese beauty, his view is so sharp and a little full of insight from the glance and his glance, looks high intuition, high, at first glance, Dr. Imam knew Vionna was so experienced either because of his age or accustomed to because at his workplace that must have a position.
Dr Imam can not compare between Vionna and Intan, both have beauty but different in mana, Vionna looks so well maintained everything, his appearance is perfectly maintained even after the long journey.
"Hi, I'm a Priest!"
"I'm Vionna, it's actually possible that at a family event we've met but we don't pay attention to each other, but I just found out that one of my distant brothers is so charming," vionna said in her soft voice and her handshake was not released for so long.
"Ah, you can, the feeling I just know," replied Dr. Imam with a smile.
They were sitting face to face, indeed the atmosphere for Dr. Imam was very uncomfortable and tense beyond the atmosphere in the operating room which required a high concentration and speed of handling, but here in need of pleasantries, friendly smiles, nods and flattering words full of praise. It was all unusual for Dr. Imam.
"In the taste of food Jeng, drinks too, should soon we have breakfast together, If anyone wants to rest first in the mail there are some rooms that have been provided, sorry the place is just like this," his mother de Imam said kindly.
"Ah, Mam don't like to overdo it, we're all so happy to visit here it feels like we haven't met for too long to connect the cord of friendship that we didn't conclude," replied Vionna's mother to a cup and another nod.
Dr Imam got up to pick up Vionna's suitcase and walked as he politely let Vionna walk in front of him, perhaps in that way Dr Imam could let go of his stiffness in front of the Vionna family.
"Where do you want to be? what's above below?" said Dr Imam while glancing at Vionna beside him.
"Ih, the question is not clear but it's like taking care of it, dr. SpOG!" vionna blushed in shame.
Dr. Imam realized what he said, Vionna seemed so clever, grasping and interpreting all his words into something that understood differently. But it was considered to be an entertaining one for their first meeting.
"Sorry, I just asked about your chosen room earlier," replied the Imam somewhat embarrassed himself.
"According to Mas Imam where is he comfortable?" ask Vionna with a smile.
"I'm good at it, but if it's your taste I don't know, it's just my opinion!" Vionna rubbed the chest of the Imam gently with a small laugh and felt funny just their chat about the room to be interpreted double according to the view of adults.
"The answer is according to the nature of Mas Imam?" vionna answered while blushing her face.
The deg! dr. Imam was stunned to feel trapped by himself, realizing his words just now were like a plain saying.
"Okay, No comment for next, please want where I'm taking you." Dr Imam felt as wrong as his every utterance had a double meaning to Vionna
"Cock resigned so?"
"Not resigned, but more to appreciate it," said Dr. Imam smiling sweetly.
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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 & ___________________________________________________________________________