LOVE FOR A HANDSOME DOCTOR

Night Road while looking for fresh wind in the village

After the jam event this afternoon they all gathered with a close family only, At this time when the magrid entered, Sharif wanted to pray at home, because lazy mosque today because tired.

"Na, prepare first for my prayer in the room, I'm lazy mosque." said Sharif to his wife.

"Well, I'm in the room first" said Nana rising from her seat.

Nana entered the Sharif room to prepare a prayer tool for her husband, because she is not praying anymore.

Before long Sharif went inside to see his wife confused which direction to his Qibla, finally Nana put a cool in his hand on the bed.

"Why Na?" sharif said he approached his wife.

"I don't know where the Qibla is going, you're the one who's stretching ya mas" said Nana softly to her husband.

"Yes, you can wait for me to make a couch" said Sharif into the bathroom to take a sit first.

Nana waited for her husband to be ready for his prayer, after Sharif was ready to pray he returned to the cool megemas that was on the floor.

"You tired Na?" ask Sharif to his wife.

"No, my God, why? " said Nana back.

"If you are not tired we go out for a while as in this village" said Syarif want to take his wife to see his village.

"No problem, I just follow you Mas." Nana replied casually.

"Ok, well, you can change his clothes first, there's no way you can wear a kebaya kayak gini we come out" said Sharif gently to his wife.

"Hmmm, you can wait for me" said Nana.

"All right, there's a change ..!! " sarif told his wife to wait for the clothes.

"But help me open, resteting my kebayaku first mas, before coming out" Nana told Sharif talc leaving him.

"Well, here I help. " said Sharif walking again to his wife.

Sharif helped his wife, his fingers gently touching his wife's back made Nana a little misbehaved, his heart at this time could not be said to be calm.

Nana who was just silent felt Sharif's hand meyetuh his smooth back.

"After we return to Jakarta we will leave for England for the honeymoon, because Gio has given us a honeymoon ticket." whispered Sharif in the ear of his wife.

Nana said her husband just smiled.

"Why shut up, are you afraid you'll give it to me?? " the word Sharif still whispers to Nana.

"Mas, don't talk about it anymore, right now I still haven't thought about it" Nana said with a slight chill.

"From now on you have to think about it, dear." said Sharif tersemyum to his wife.

"It's ready, there you go out first, I want to change clothes first" said Nana encouraged her husband to come out of her room.

Sharif just smiled at his wife's behavior, now it looks funny Nana's wrong behavior like just now.

"I love the way you are Na, I love you, so on a honeymoon I'll definitely stake my rights on you." sharif's heart now can not hold any longer because his wife was seen to tarnish his faith forever they married.

Not too long Syarif waited for his wife Nana out of his room, with ordinary clothes with a t-shirt with long jeans.

But it doesn't make Nana look ugly, whatever Nana wears will still look beautiful.

"A ready? " sayarif said he saw his wife was already nearby at this time.

"Already, come on..!! " take Nana.

'Corn..!! we go." said Sharif with his wife's hand.

While in front of the living room, Mama and her father were still talking to the family, seeing their son and daughter-in-law wanting to leave.

"Where are you two going ? "greet and ask Mama Mur on the two men.

"We are out right away" replied Sharif relaxed to his mother.

"Don't be too late you take his wife you're out shah" said his father again.

"We are just around the tentar Pa, I also want to find the night wind in our village" said Syarif relaxed.

"Go, take good care of my daughter-in-law" said Mama Mur smilingly looking at her son.

After that Syarif directly to the garage where the car and motorcycle are stored there..

"This is Mas's motorcycle??"

"Hmmmm, I don't want to sell this bike, because it's like a memory with friends at college" said Syarif a little smile.

"The motor is still awake gini Mas" said Nana noticed the bike was still very good and well maintained.

"Yes, I always take good care of my goods, this house also no one uses it, At least papa is just a heatin machine that alone" said Syarif relaxed.

"Ohhhh.

"Tomorrow to ride us now." take the sarif to his wife to go up on the bike.

Nana Ride on the Big Motorcycle, by holding Sharif's waist with a little fear and a sense of disdain because it is not yet common with men in arms.

"Hand the strong darling, a little you fell" said Sharif megabil both hands Nana and put on her stomach so that Nana could hold her on the bike.

"Bas..!! said Nana wanted to let go of that challenge.

"Don't release..!! " forbid Sharif," you are my wife so can you be more often like this with me, so that you are not always stiff and misbehaved again." said Sharif quickly.

Nana is also not good at talking she just follows her husband's words at this time.

On the way they are not silent at this time Syarif just slowly run his motorbike it enjoys again the village at night because the air is very different from the city air.

"Are you cold Na?"

"No Mas, I'm not cold because you're just slowly carrying a motorcycle, I like this thing, the air in the village is very much different from the city of mas." nana said gently still hugging her husband and her face was on Sharif's shoulder.

"I have something to talk to you about today we stopped by at the soto buk ti, which is nice near the village here" said Syarif currently directing his motorbike to the newly mentioned sanity.

They both entered the shop and Sharif was also familiar with it

the owner.

"Night Buk ti. "say Syarif said hello to the old woman.

"Ehhhh Nak doctor, we have not met for a long time, and you also rarely eat soto here... !! " buk Ti said with a rama greeting Sharif.

"Yes buk, I moved to the hospital in Jakarta buk, so just came home this heart" Syarif told Buk Ti.

"Who's that pretty girl next to you, son?" buk Ti asked Sharif to see Nana who also fell towards buk Ti.

"Ohhh yes buk, this is Nana she is my wife Buk" said Sharif introduced Nana to the owner.

"Greetings buk, I'm Nana" said Nana kindly and gently greeting Buk Ti.

"Your wife is beautiful Doctor, you are lucky to get a wife as beautiful as her. "tease Buk ti.

"Ahhh mother could have, if so I want two servings of soto ya buk. " said Syarif looking for a comfortable seat can talk to his wife.

Syarif took Nana's seat somewhat to the corner of the stall there is a table located in the corner .

"We just sit there like it's cooler than here" said Sharif pulling his wife's hand.

"Sit down Na, I want to take that moult, have long not felt the crackers of this buk ti" said Sharif walk the collar of crackers in his toplenya, and bring it to his wife.

"You try this rice cracker it feels different to make another one" said Sharif megabil crackers in the jar and gave love to his wife.

Nana took the crackers and tried to eat the crackers loved by her husband, making Nana not stop eating, so that one jar did not feel exhausted.

"It's delicious Mas, not a lot of mecin and flavoring, just savory taste and other special seasonings in this cracker, I like" said Nana still chewed crackers in her mouth.

"Spend first the food in the mouth, just talk dear." remember Sharif while taking tidan mouth melapkan his wife's straw because of the crackers he ate it.

"Thank you, you wait for the husband attention" Nana said slightly jokingly.

"You don't start fishing me again" said Sharif smiling at his wife's behavior.

"I want it again Mas." Mintak Nana craved to eat the crackers.

"Nantik Sa ja, pas sotonya has come, nantik you even full of crackers." short Sharif biacara to his wife.

"Alright my butapampaku doctor" said Nana again make Syarif added smile at him.

"What do you want to talk to me about..? " Tanya Nana just remembered her husband's words.

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