Love For Doctor Nisa

I'll Be Back

Viona ran to her room, she immediately locked the door and threw her body on the bed, the girl smilingly looked at her right palm that had touched the lips of a prince, she said, slowly Viona placed Fauzan's mouth on her lips, closing the kiss with awe.

“Aaaaah.” Viona rolled around on the bed, she looked back and kissed her palm.

“Yes God, what should I do on this hand?” Viona looked at his hand.

“What will Fauzan think? He just said forget it, what does it mean? Is he angry?” Viona's worried.

“Viona Darling, lunch time.” Nisa's soft voice greeted her sister-in-law from the front door of the room.

“Ya.” Viona immediately opened the door of her room.

“Are you done praying?” Nisa smile.

“I'm on holiday.” Viona smiles.

“Why is your face red and feels hot?” Nisa touched Viona's face.

“Is it clearly visible?” Viona ran towards the mirror to see her face.

“Yes, if Sister Nisa bis sees red on my face, this is very embarrassing.” Viona opened the hijab and washed her face in the bathroom.

“If you are sick, brother will check you.” Nisa goes into Viona's room.

“So, is my face still red?” Viona looked at Nisa.

“What's wrong with you?” Nisa looked at Viona with a seductive smile.

“I just feel happy.” Viona smiles.

“Alright, let's have lunch.” Nisa takes the hijab and gives it to Viona.

“I'll catch up.” Viona smiles.

“Ya.” Nisa came out of the room and went down the stairs.

Viona put on her hijab and stared at the beautiful face that blushed shyly from the reflection of the mirror, she still kept remembering the incident in the living room when the beautiful hand touched the lips of a prince who was not touched.

“Oh my God.” Viona shouted and walked out of the room, down the stairs walking towards the luxurious dining room. The girl was astonished that there was no one there.

“Nona, lunch in back garden.” A servant approached Viona.

“Thanks.” Viona walked towards the back garden, she saw that everyone had been sitting on their respective chairs.

“Yes God, my jantukku is beating too fast.” Viona held onto her chest and looked at Fauzan who was playing his phone.

“Viona come here, we are waiting for you to have lunch together.” Nisa saw Viona.

“Ah yes.” Viona looked back at Fauzan so that their eyes met each other, quickly the man averted his gaze.

“Yes God, is he angry?” Viona walked towards the dining table and saw that there was only one empty seat right in front of Fauzan.

“Viona dear, sit down.” Nisa looked at Viona softly.

“Ya.” Viona immediately sat down and lowered her head.

“Alright, let's eat.” Stevent took his cell phone.

All enjoyed a quiet lunch by talking about business next to the dining venue with views of the flower garden and fish pond, with a very shady application that feels comfortable and soothing makes everyone feel at home there.

Viona, Nisa and Ayesha were under the tree, the three of them were sitting on the green and soft grass, talking and joking with the two babies who continued to be in the basket. A loyal pair of robots accompany twins and Salsa who is ready to take care of Nisa. Every now and then Fauzan and Viona exchanged lyrics and threw away their faces, there was shame, awkwardness and discomfort between the two. The man seemed to be more silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Nisa, we say back to the hotel and tomorrow we will return to Arabia with prince Fauzan.” Kenzo extended his hand to Ayesha to help the woman stand up.

“Thanks dear.” Ayesha holds Kenzo's hand.

“Why is it fast kak?” Nisa and Viona moved from the grass. Stevent watched Kenzo from a distance.

“Stevent, I'm so happy to be working with you.” Fauzan shook hands with Stevent.

“Thank you, hopefully you can continue cooperation with Viona.” Company Stevent smiled.

“What? Ah of course.” Fauzan's mind went somewhere he looked confused.

“We excuse you, thank you.” Kenzo shook hands with Stevent.

“Viona, I'm sure you can be a great woman like Nisa and Ayesha.” Kenzo smiled at Viona.

“Thanks Kak.” Viona.

“I'll keep Viona.” Valentino smiled with reflexes Fauzan looked at the young doctor.

“Ah, yes, Valentino, congratulations on your Islam.” Kenzo patted Valentino on the shoulder.

“Thanks.” Valentino smiled handsomely. Viona glanced at Fauzan and Valentino alternately, she saw the sharp eyes of a Prince as if asking for an explanation and the girl just shook her head in confusion.

Fauzan's departure leaves a tightness in Viona's heart, he feels his love has flown with the grown man. The girl planned to take them to the airport to see that handsome, arrogant and longed-for face one last time. Giving up is what's in Viona's heart.

She was not a princess worthy of a Prince who became the idol of millions of women in the world. Meeting and being able to be with her was a fortune to Viona, even the girl had a chance at being carried and touched the expensive lips of the man.

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In the morning, Viona wakes up and dresses up, asking Nisa and Stevent for permission to go to the airport with a hidden bodyguard and driver. The beautiful girl has been sitting in the back seat of a white car and waiting for the Prince of hearts at the top of the road in front of Pesantren.

“The hotel car number that delivered Mr. Fauzan has come out of the parking lot.” The driver looked forward focused.

“We have to arrive early.” Viona sees the car that just left the hotel.

“Good Miss.” The driver immediately ran the car at high speed past Fauzan's car.

As the car continued to run, Viona sat quietly behind the driver who was driving with high speed until they reached the airport parking lot. The girl was still trying to calm herself, she played her fingers, occasionally looked ahead and looked around waiting for the car carrying Fauzan.

“Nona, the car hotel.” The driver glanced at Viona from the windshield.

“What should I do?” Viona looked at Fauzan who got out of the car quietly.

“Why do I feel my chest is so tight overcrowded when Brother Kenzo leaves.” The girl covered her face with both hands, she tried to hold back the tears that would fall down her cheeks.

“Will he come back again? Will he forget me?” There are a lot of questions about Viona.

“I have to see my Prince, maybe this is the last time I see him.” Viona rushes out of the car and runs after Fauzan into the waiting room.

“Sorry Miss, you may not enter, this is a private plane special line.” A man held Viona captive who wanted to chase after Fauzan.

“Sorry Miss, she is the Prince of the Arab kingdom her security is number one, I wonder you can know about Prince.” The man looked at Viona.

“Of course I know, even he had lunch at our house.” Viona continued to stare at the back and smile at the handsome man sitting elegantly on the chair.

“Nona, you are hallucinating.” The man laughed.

“Just tell Prince Fauzan, Viona Alexander is waiting for him here.” Viona did not take her eyes off hoping Fauzan would see her.

“Master, let Miss Viona in.” Two guards approached the man.

“Sorry, I'm just running errands, I hope you guys don't make a fuss or the royal guard who has secured the Airport from two days ago will step in and blacklist our Country.” The man explained at length.

“How is Miss?” ask a guard.

“What's wrong, I don't need to go in.” Viona stood on the glass wall and stared at Fauzan's empty chair.

“Has he been in the hospital?” Viona goes around looking for Fauzan.

“What you do here.” A flat voice sounded behind Viona.

“I'm looking for my Prince.” Viona answered without looking.

“For what?” ask the man again.

“To see it last time.” Viona keeps looking for Fauzan.

“Do you think I will die after returning to Arabia?” Fauzan's voice sounded angry, he pressed his hands to the right left of the glass wall encasing Viona's body.

“What?” Viona flipped her body and raised her head, she saw a handsome face and charmingly looked straight at her blue eyes.

“Yes God, He is very close and handsome with a perfect face second to none.” Viona glares.

“Did Stevent allow you to drive alone until the airport?” asked Fauzan looking at the pretty face of the girl who had a much younger age than him.

“I escorted the driver and followed by some bodyguards.” Viona tried to cover up her nervousness. His hands and feet were cold, his heart racing as if it stopped instantly, he could smell the mint of Fauzan's breath and the soothing masculine perfume.

“Do you want to enter?” ask soft Fauzan.

“No, I just want to see you go back to Arab.” Viona nervous.

“You can drive myself to the door of the plane, we will make a flight in thirty minutes.” Fauzan looked at the black clock that was coiled around his left hand.

“Are you going back again?”Viona.

“Where to go back?” tanya Fauzan lowered both his hands.

“Cabinets.” Viona looked back at her head.

“For what am I back?” Fauzan smiled handsomely, making the heart that had stopped beating back beat back, the man could actually kill and revive many women.

“Aaaaa yes Lord, the Prince of Fauzan.” There were screams from the women at the airport.

Fauzan reflexively pulled Viona's hand and ran towards her special room and hid on the edge of a large pole, pressing the girl's body against the wall in a facing position. The man did not want the little girl who was desperate to meet herself in a public place would be targeted by her fans.

Viona smilingly looked at the handsome face that was so close to her that her nose almost came into contact with the sharp chin of Fauzan who was looking around, looking around, the man was worried that someone was seeing the woman who was with him.

“Do you have a face cover?” Fauzan lowered his head and involuntarily their noses touched, the warm breath of the two exchanging. The man immediately retreated away from Viona. He felt his face and body burning from being too hot.

“What's wrong with me.” Fauzan opened the black suit attached to his body, he saw Viona who was still frozen leaning against the wall.

“I'm sorry.” Fauzan again approached Viona wearing a suit on the girl's head to cover her face.

“Go home.” Fauzan walked away leaving Vioan still frozen, the smell of the suit will give a deeper longing.

“Yeah God, what happened? Why doesn't the world stop spinning when he's near me.” Viona was still standing in her place.

“Do I have to take you back home?” Fauzan turned to look at Viona who was still silent.

“Ah, what?” Viona looked towards Fauzan.

“I'll take back that suit.” Fauzan looked into Viona's eyes and immediately turned his back to the girl as he heard the footsteps of the shoes approaching him.

“Master, let's get on the plane.” Asraf approached Fauzan, he did not see Vioan because it was covered in the Prince's body.

“Good.” Fauzan walked leisurely towards Asraf once in a while he turned his head to Viona.

“Master, where's your suit?” ask Asraf.

“I lent it to someone, someday I'll take it back.” Fauzan smile.

“Kak, brother go where?” Ayesha holds Fauzan's hand.

“Do not make Kenzo jealous.” Fauzan pinched Ayesha's nose.

“I'm only willing to share with you.” Kenzo took Ayesha's hand from the other side. They walked together towards the plane. Asraf stopped his footsteps, turned his head back and smiled to see a girl hiding behind Fauzan's suit and kept looking at the dashing back that was getting away and gone..

“May you be lucky Miss.” Asraf smiled and continued his footsteps.

Seeing that Fauzan had gone out of sight, Viona ran towards her car, she lay down on a chair hugging Fauzan's suit, enjoying the scent of the body left behind. The girl did not know to be sad or happy with the impression that the man had given her. Tears flow by themselves.

“Aaargg.” Viona screams upset, sad and somehow what she feels mixed in her heart that she cannot understand. The driver had been sitting in the meeting seat, he was quietly waiting for Miss Viona to calm down.

“Why did he do all this to me? Or I who have made all this happen beautifully.” Viona.

“Wait a minute, didn't he say he'd be back to pick up this suit?” Viona sat down, picked up a tissue and dried up the tears on her face.

“Are you really going back?” Viona looked at the plane that had just taken off and was in the air.

“Nona, are we home now?” ask the driver to Viona.

“Ya, just slow down.” Viona smiles.

“I will wait for my love to return or pursue it to the other country, I will prove that I am capable of being an independent woman who will compete with you.” Viona smiled and kissed Fauzan's suit.

A real man will keep his promise even if it may be too late. Real men are not just myths. Rare, yes. But that doesn't mean there's nothing at all. If you are female and feel that a real man is difficult to find, or if you are a man who takes things lightly about a real man, change that mindset. A true man is one who always loves and is able to appreciate the whole woman. He will love the woman not only from the physical but as a whole, including her personality and dreams.

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