Love For Doctor Nisa

Viona Vs Nayla

Viona pulls the hand of Asiyah who is opening the car door preparing to return to Stevent's house with Jhonny, they know Viona lives in the boarding house with Abi and Umi.

“What's Viona?” Aisha.

“Jhonny, wait a minute, I want to talk to Doctor Aisyah.” Viona smiled at Jhonny who was looking at herself expressionlessly.

“Doctor Aisyah, tell myself what happened to my prince.” Viona whispered in Aisha's ear.

“She was injected with stimulant drugs by Nayla.” Aisyah smiled.

“Nayla, that crazy woman, I hated her so much from the beginning she bothered Stevent.” Viona clenched her hands.

“You mean?” Aisha held Viona's shoulder.

“He used to try to get into Stevent's bed and today he entered Fauzan's room.” Viona was very upset and angry.

“Hey, what little girl do you think?” Aisyah pinched Viona's cheek.

“I thought I'd grab Nayla.”'s hair Viona smiles.

“Bad kid, when are you going back to campus?” Aisyah glanced at Jhonny who could not wait to go home.

“Besok.”Viona smiled hiding her irritation.

“We go home first, take care not to act silly.” Aisyah hugged Viona.

“Kony?” Viona raised her eyebrows.

“Toughness when on the man you like.” Aisyah's whisper in Viona's ear and into the car.

“What, what does doctor Aisyah mean.” Viona's face flushed.

“There are greetings from Valentino, he cannot contact you.” Aisyah waved her hand.

“Ah, I have long not activated my phone.” Viona waved her hand.

“Hem, is my prince okay?” Viona walked towards the restaurant and the rarity came to a halt.

“Nayla.” Viona stepped her foot toward the woman who was angry at the two men. They are on the walls of hotels and restaurants.

“Viona, what are you doing here?” Nayla saw Viona.

“I live here, but what about you?” Viona stared intently at Nayla.

“It's none of your business.” Nayla passes through Viona.

“Arrg.” Nayla screams her hair pulled by Viona.

“Are you crazy because Stevent doesn't spoil you anymore.” Nayla straightened her hair.

“You who have gone mad and become a cheap woman.” Viona smiled mockingly.

“What do you mean?” Nayla glares.

“Ohya, Brother Stevent still pampering myself, he always gives me what I want but you seem to have not sold well with the age that is not young anymore so go up to the man's bed with cunning.” Viona was sharp and insulting.

Nayla was so angry, she hit Viona's cheek hard leaving a scarlet mark and quite a sore taste. Viona touched her cheek.

“Shameless cheap women.” Viona snapped at Nayla and was willing to return the slap but her hand had been held back by a man.

“Listen little girl, I will make you a cheap woman in this hotel.” Nayla clasped Viona's cheek firmly and gave a slap again on Viona's face.

“Let go of me!” Viona stared intently at Nayla.

“Open his head cover, he hasn't worn it long.” Nayla smiles.

Viona closed her eyes, there was nothing she could do to the two burly men with one holding her hand and another preparing to open her hijab.

“Do not touch it.” The familiar voice of a cold man clutching the hand of the new man will open Viona's hijab and push her to the floor.

“Fauzan.” Nayla was shocked, hearing Fauzan Viona's name open her eyes and she was thrilled to see her prince come to her aid.

“Keep your filthy hands from his hands!” Fauzan stared intently at the man who was still holding Viona's hand.

“Asraf, beat up the man and this one leaves it to me.” Fauzan unbuttoned his shirt and rolled his arm up to his elbow.

Fauzan started the attack kicking the man's face so that it fell on the ground with its lips smashed out with blood, a terrible smile visible on the handsome face of a prince who had not fought for a long time. Regular movements of kicks, fists and elbows without giving his opponent a chance to retaliate.

So did Asraf, he fought quietly even almost without a sound that was visible only two men sprawled on the rough floor of the hotel without being able to touch the man who was very young.

Viona did not waste the opportunity to avenge the two slaps on her face, she grabbed Nayla's hair and gave a hard blow to the smooth cheek of a sexy woman.

There is a struggle between two women of different ages, Viona who sits on top of Nayla's body and continues to hit Nayla's face with annoyance and emotion, he wants to avenge the treatment of Nayla who has injected stimulants into her prince.

If Fauzan could not save himself, his prince must have belonged to that wicked and heartless cunning woman.

Two men had been tied up with ropes and handed over to hotel security, Fauzan saw Viona viciously beating Nayla lying on the rough floor.

“What does he do?” Fauzan approaches and pulls Viona's hand to stop her from hitting Nayla.

“Let go of me, that cheap lady must be beaten.” Viona was still very upset.

“Stop!” Viona was speechless seeing Fauzan's face so close and holding both of her hands.

Viona's heart skipped a beat, her face flushed and hot, she stared at Fauzan's sharp eyes without blinking, this was the first time she could clearly see the handsome face of the man who became the female idol in the world.

“Lip you hurt.” Fauzan took a handkerchief from his pants pocket and wiped the blood on Viona's lips.

The girl's body froze, the beating heart now stopped suddenly, the blood flow blocked, the red face turned pale, Viona's blue eyes did not blink in the slightest.

“Are you okay?” Fauzan waved his hand in front of Viona's eyes.

“Ah yes, I'm okay.” Viona.

“Asraf, get the hotel guys to take Nayla to the hospital, I'll send Viona to the pesantren.” Fauzan walked over to the unconscious Nayla.

“Good Mr.” Asraf called the hotel.

“Your punch is quite strong.” Fauzan smiled at Viona who was still frozen, he did not slap Nayla but punched her.

“Finely, you return to Pesantren, the day gets darker.” Fauzan smile.

“What are you waiting for?” Fauzan looked at Viona who was still motionless.

“Ya.” Viona walked in front of Fauzan, holding his hand.

“Can you fight?” Fauzan walked beside Viona.

“No.” Viona saw Fauzan at a glance.

“But you have the power to hit that woman.” Fauzan saw Viona.

“I only often practice boxing with brother Stevent.” Viona nervous.

‘Just right you can destroy his face.” Fauzan smiled considering the face of Nayla who had lost her beauty.

The two of them had reached the door of Abi's house, Viona turned her body to face Fauzan, she still wanted to be with her handsome prince.

“Thanks for saving myself.” Viona raised her head, the eyes of the two of them met, Viona's heart rhymed back, she couldn't take her eyes off Fauzan's handsome face that was smiling charmingly.

“Come in, and treat your wounds.” Fauzan smiled, he could not forget when he saw Viona hitting Nayla.

“Good.” Viona ran open the door and into the house, she leaned her body against the side wall of the window and peered at Fauzan.

Fauzan smiled and walked back to the hotel, his blue shirt soaked in sweat from fighting that it showed a sexy and muscular body. Viona touched her blushing and hot face. He smiled and jumped excitedly running towards Nisa's room which he now occupied.

Viona threw her body on the bed and rolled back and forth until she fell to the floor, her head hit the dresser chair.

‘Aw.” Viona rubbed her head and returned a smile considering Fauzan's handsome face that was so close and charming smile.

“Yes Lord, the pain of Nayla's slap is comparable to my prince's gaze and touch.” Viona smiled touching the hand Fauzan was holding.

“I'll have a beautiful dream tonight.” Viona patted her cheek and immediately cleared herself, she was really happy.

Fauzan's handsome shadow and smile grew stronger dancing in Viona's eyes and memories, and even at all times he could not forget the extraordinary events he experienced this afternoon.

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Slowly Afifah opened his eyes, he saw an impulse needle in his hand and a man sitting with his head lying next to Afifah.

“Nathan.” The Afifa pulled out her hand and tried to sit down.

“Honey, you're up.” Nathan's voice gently stared at Afifah.

“Can you not call me dear.” Afifa shifted her body away from Nathan.

“What's wrong with you?” Nathan looked at Afifah.

“You bad man.” Afifah looked at Nathan.

“What do you mean?” Nathan pressed the Afifah's robe.

“I know you injected something into me.” Afifah pulled the gamis.

“Listen baby, I'll treat you, I'm a chemist, do you want to heal?” Nathan spoke softly.

“You lied, you made my body weak and often unconscious, what are you doing?” Afifah leaned his body at the head of the bed.

“I love you, I want you to be my wife, marry me.” Nathan looked at Afifah.

“Asraf, I saw Asraf.” Afifah removed the impus needle from his hand and immediately came down from sleep.

“Afifah, what are you doing?” Nathan held Afifah's hand.

“Release!” Afifah pulls a hand from Nathan.

“Listen, you're still sick.” Nathan softened his voice.

“I want to find Asraf.” Afifah glared at Nathan revealing her beautiful round eyes.

“We will look for Asraf when you have recovered.” Nathan smiled gently.

“Are you not lying?” Afifah looked at Nathan.

“Yes, I promise, go clean up and we have dinner.” Nathan left Afifah.

“Evening, what time is it?” Afifah saw a clock on the wall showing seven o'clock at night.

“Ah, luckily I'm coming month.” Afifah walked to the bathroom.

Nathan came out of the room leaning his body at the door, twitching the nose shaft sharp and sharp.

“I'm right – really loves you.” Nathan took a deep breath and threw it away heavily.

“What should I do to get your soft heart.” Nathan walks into his room, he hasn't taken a shower waiting for Afifah to wake up. He opened the shirt revealing his abdominal muscles with sexy torn bread and seductively very well-maintained, he walked towards the refreshing room and cleaned himself under the water.

“Roy hasn't contacted me.” Nathan sat on the edge of the bed using only a white towel that was coiled around his waist, he looked at his phone.

Nathan's door opened, he could see Afifah coming out of the room with a bright red robe and a very beautiful black hijab, Afifah looked at Nathan and immediately went down the stairs without greeting.

“Is he still angry?” Nathan got out of bed and got dressed, he soon followed Afifah who was walking towards the dining room.

Afifah kept his habit, took a plate and filled the rice for Nathan and put down a glass of water. Nathan smiled, he put the rice on Afifah's plate.

“I can do it, I'm used to it, you don't have to wonder.” Afifah took a spoonful of rice from Nathan's hand.

Since childhood Afifah educated hard by his parents, he did all the household chores, ranging from cooking, washing, cleaning the house to take care of the garden and garden around the house, it was like a maid.

After eating Afifah straight up the table and cleaning the tableware, Nathan has banned himself but he still denies and does all his work.

Nathan accompanies Afifah in the kitchen to the finish and walks together towards the front yard of the house, the two of them sitting under the fruitful manga tree.

“This is the phone for you.” Nathan hands Afifah a bright red cell phone.

“Thanks.” Afifah receives a cell phone and sees two numbers in contact, Nathan and the butler.

“Do you like it?” Nathan noticed Afifah's pretty face under the light of the garden lamp.

“Hmm.” Afifah nodded and placed the phone on the table staring at the bright night sky with stars. He thought that he was still under the same sky as Asraf and believed that God would bring them together.

Having a weakness in remembering the road or being blind, forgetting people's names, dark phobias are actually very torturous to Afifa, but he tries hard by always smiling kindly and likes to help people. Although he had forgotten many faces and names of people he had helped at least they never forgot him.

By planting the goodness of Afifah hope when lost and forget the direction there is a person who will recognize and help himself to find his way home. The help of God will come through unexpected hands to facilitate the affairs of men who like to help others.

Nathan continued to look at the beautiful face of Afifah, he did not want to take his gaze away from the cute understanding of God's wonderful creation.

"The lips are so tempting, how long should I hold back?" Nathan spoke inwardly, leaning his body on the chair and gazing up at the night sky with Afifah.

"Afifah, when are you going to accept my proposal?" Nathan took out a box of jewelry from a cell phone bag.

"What's this?" Afifah looked at Nathan.

"I've proposed to you for the last time." Nathan got off the chair and crouched down in front of Afifah.

"What are you doing?" Afifah.

"I am willing to be your servant or slave Afifa, as long as you are my wife." Nathan looked seriously at Afifah.

"Bring up Nathan, no husband will be his wife's servant or slave." Afifah ran to the room leaving Nathan.

"Affiah." Nathan's down.

"Until when are you going to reject me, when you haven't had a lover." Nathan looked at the back of Afifah that had disappeared from view.

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