
"Mr Alya, sorry I'm going home because I practice only half a day there is a family need, if no one is consulted again I close the practice this afternoon," said Dr. Imam while tidying up all the equipment and calling Sister Erna for the completion of the administration, equipment, patient cards and others.
"Doctor, a quarter of an hour ask for time? isn't the doctor not married?" pinta Alya made dr Imam clueless.
Want to not look at Alya who was still sitting across from her desk.
"Mrs Alya, what else will be said? fine but I did not receive a consultation complaint other than medical affairs," said Dr. Imam while looking at Alya's face which is beautiful but annoying.
"Doctor don't, we've been friends, doctor friend Dr. Prabu since long ago I know that, I just want to talk about my personality, '" said Alya with a smile.
"Mr Alya, I know that Ms. Alya is married and I'm single, if for domestic affairs also sorry it seems I can not respond because honestly in this case I have not experienced although my field in the field of cooperation between husband and wife," replied Dr. Imam slightly joking. Maybe that's what makes everyone feel at home long conversations with dr Imam can joke and liven up the atmosphere.
"Doctor, I'm sure the doctor knows my past with Dr. Prabu and the incident, since then I married someone else and until now have not been able to get pregnant again, all I ask is why if dr. Prabu so quickly fill even without being expected, at that time I was pregnant but unfortunately the memories must be lost with the incident of miscarriage, she said, But now that I've been married to my husband for almost a year now, how come it doesn't seem to show any signs of pregnancy?" alya was so honest with her situation.
"Bu Alya was married only a year, it was also more or less, many factors that made people pregnant and not pregnant, she said, each person is different women and men respond to the growth of seedlings when fertilization in their bodies, will grow, there is to be considered also maybe the quality of the relationship do not feel burdened with the desire to get pregnant because it will affect our psychology, many people who do not expect pregnancy or are mediocre end up unexpectedly pregnant, but who are so expectant because they may feel expectant too high eventually affects everything," said Dr. Imam speaking from the glasses of psychology.
"My husband is nothing less than a doctor, only He is not Dr. Prabu, because every I relate to I imagine is Dr. Prabu, but in fact after I realized it was all so different. Did such feelings affect my pregnancy as well?" alya asked so that made Dr. Imam surprised. If we hear Retno or Alya's husband, will they not be inflamed?
"Then what did Bu Alya want, also consulted me just to tell you about it?" asked Dr. Imam while frowning.
"Not the doctor, I want Dr. Pabu back even though He's married, I want to divorce my husband if Dr. Prabu wants to make me a second wife, I want to get pregnant and have a child like I felt at the time,"
alya's reply made Dr. Imam stunned.
"Mr Alya, that's impossible, Mr. Prabu already has a wife, surely Ms. Retno will not be able to let her husband share and mingle most choose a divorce if it's Pak Prabu's choice," dr Imam predicted it himself.
"Divorce is what I hope, it feels like I can't live with anyone else, after I've lived it really can't, I can't pretend that I love Dr. Prabu," said Alya seemed to talk without burden, as if it was a common thing and so prevalent in chat to anyone.
"Sorry Mom Alya, I don't seem to agree with Ms. Alya's feelings." Dr. Prabu immediately gave his opinion.
"I did not ask others for their approval of my feelings as well as that of the Imam, but I asked to convey these feelings, Doctor Imam asked me what? please pinta as barter!" alya said in a serious tone, looking so confident in her words.
"Hahahaha.no Ma'am Alya, I'm not that kind of person, and I like barter. But if I ask Bu Alya to be my girlfriend, does Bu Alya want a divorce?" dr Imam joked. After saying the word there is fear in the heart of Dr Imam felt the release of the word.
Dr. Imam was stunned, a new mistake he made, did not have time to think what Alya's response was just joking but Alya responded like serious.
Arriving Alya stood up to him behind the table where Dr Imam sat Alya sitting on the lap of Dr Imam, both hands Alya held around his neck, Dr Imam clearly refused, because that's not what he expected. Their faces are only milli-bound.
But all too late, the door was knocked and immediately opened Vionna watched the scene could only be agape, and the Imam pushed Alya's body so that Alya stood beside the seated Imam.
"Oh, sorry you're Dr Imam's patient?" alya asked so there was no burden asking Vionna who was standing at the door that was still open and the door handle was still in her hands.
"Sorry Bu Alya, that's my girlfriend Vionna!" both times dr Imam made a mistake, had let Alya understand but what Alya said, so unexpected.
"Oh, is the doctor's girlfriend? yes already then I'm sorry first and see you again," said Alya while kissing the cheek of the Imam and a little hug and Alya passed out taking her branded bag on the table.
Dr Imam was angry but to whom? in reality? it's all been happening. I was wrong to think it would reach both of her parents. It's also good when he was again with Alya so that Vionna retreated slowly without having to story there Intan and knit their love story.
But the bad judgment is certainly set on him, it's okay between him anyway Viona there is nothing yet to say, they agreed to want to be friendly first and that only followed the wishes of their parents. One day there will be a directness from Dr. Imam to Vionna, and there will be no love spoken from Dr. Imam.
"A pretty good view too, worth forgetting the promise to take the road this afternoon, I wait not to come, Mother suggested samper just come here, I'm waiting for you, but the one in samper again engrossed in tandem practice!" vionna satirically while looking at her hands on her chest.
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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 & ___________________________________________________________________________