Love Story of Beautiful Doctor And Handsome CEO

Love Story of Beautiful Doctor And Handsome CEO
Kaira and Michael



This afternoon Khaira just sits casually in the garden behind their house. Don't know why, but today for Khaira he was lazy to say anything. You know how the mood of a woman who is pms.


"Bi, Bi Sri." Call Khaira to Ms Sri.


I don't know who Bi Sri is. She is a maid or art also in their home. Bi Tuti tasks in the kitchen and washing washing, Bi Sri cleaning the house and yard, But sometimes they help each other. But indeed every day Bi Sri came home because her house was not too far away.


"Yes, non. What's up, non call me." Bi Sri.


"Well, I just want to say, please upstairs in the cleanup, Bi. Tomorrow I want to take my friend Barbeque-an above. It's tomorrow night Sunday, if today's not finished in the next tomorrow also no papa, Bi." Khaira.


"Good, Non. Excuse me first." After saying that Bi Sri immediately continued her work which had been delayed.


Khaira walked towards the rose plant. He drew near to the flower and inhaled the fragrance of the rose.


"Pretty." Suddenly a voice surprised him. The voice came from Michael.


"what a beautiful one." Ask Khaira


"The flower,,." Uncompleted Michael continued his words, Khaira had already cut off his words, and Michael saw Khaira's already pouting face.


"Oh the flowers." Khaira Lesuh.


"Everyone, if anyone talks it's heard first. I mean earlier, the flowers lost to you pretty." Said Michael, hearing that Khaira immediately misbehaved himself.


"Eh, Mas Uda's coming home." Khaira's words diverted the conversation.


"It's dong, it's your order." Answer Michael.


"And yes, this is for you." Said Michael thrusting a Tote bag.


"Developer..."


"Yes to you, I don't know which one you're used to, so I took all the brands. And it was also helped the same mbak mbak who was there. The time of the word mbak just choose the one that has wings. Can it fly?." Michael said at length.


"Hihihi, Uda don't think. The point is thank you, mas." Khaira.


"Yes Uda, I go up first yes, want to be ready for prayer." Michael then left Khaira.


...****************...


Michael had just returned from the mosque after Friday prayers. He immediately went inside the house and found Khaira was in the family room by watching a movie and enjoying the food he had bought.


"Assalamualaik." Michael Yelled.


"Vaalaikumussalam. Uda is coming home." Khaira answered then took Michael's hand and kissed him.


Khaira continues to do so, but this time with Michael. Michael just looked at Khaira who was enjoying his food and occasionally laughed because of the film.


"What by looking at me, I can be full." Khaira.


"No, but your laughter is my candle." Michael says. Khaira with all her might held back so as not to show how much it felt like she wanted to float because of Michael's words.


"Eh, Mum. You're off tomorrow." Ask Khaira.


"Yes why. Wanna walk?."


"No. Tomorrow night I'll invite Lala, want a Barbeque on top. You want to come, invite Aldo yes." Khaira


"Their soul mate." Michael then rattled Khaira's hair.


"Isss, don't mess around, Mom. It looks broken. So how about it, I don't want to." Ask Khaira


"yes, I'll call Aldo."


"Yes." Yeah." Khaira said, then they resumed their activities. With the cool Khaira with the film and his snacks. And Michael was still looking at Khaira's face.


...****************...


This morning, Khaira was busy building Michael, because last night Michael had promised to take him to go shopping for later tonight. But Michael never woke up.


"Mas, Come on. Wake up."


"Yes, five minutes to go."


"From half an hour ago I also said it was five minutes away." Khaira said annoyedly.


"And the show's tonight, Ra. We can go later in the afternoon or afternoon." Michael Yelled.


"Ihhh later. Stop if it gets stuck. Also if the bad luck gets hot, Mas." Khaira.


"CK, Yes Uda later Aldo just told me to buy and bring it here."


"So you want it, Khaira."


"I want us to do the shopping. All the way. Ayoooo." Khaira said while pulling Michael's hand.


"Mr Michael Jordan Anandita. If you don't wake up. I'll go alone." Khaira said as she brushed Michael's hand.


Hearing that Michael jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. He won't let Khaira go alone. Later if his wife is kidnapped by Om Om belly distended how. Oh no, Michael wouldn't let that happen.


...****************...


Now that Khaira and Michael are in a mall, they're done buying what they need for the show tonight. Michael uses a white T-shirt in the coat of black jeans, while Khaira uses a white dress in line with the color of Michael T-shirt. And they just happened to buy it together yesterday.


And now Khaira is whining for ice cream. Khaira was an adult, but when she asked for ice cream, she was like a 5-year-old child who kept whining to her father.


"Come on, I want some ice cream."


"Don't, Ra. You'll be sick."


"I won't be sick, I promise." Said Khaira while lifting her finger to form the letter V.


"Yes, but not much." Michael said.


Hearing that Khaira immediately pulled Michael's arm to the ice cream shop in the mall.


Khaira still chose the flavor she was going to buy


"What do you want to taste?." Ask Michael. While Khaira still continues to choose, she is confused as to which one to feel.


"If confused buy all flavors." Michael said


"This is Michael why the hell, it could not be much he said. Now I'm asking you to buy all the flavors." Khaira said in her heart.


"You choose, I'll go to the toilet first. You wait here."


"Don't be long." Khaira. After that Michael went straight out of the store and went to the toilet.


After a few minutes, Michael returned and saw Khaira was engrossed in ice cream. Silence Michael silently smiled.


"She?." Ask Khaira. Michael simply replied with a nod of his head.


"You want to." Sabil's words thrust an ice cream bowl half of its contents into Michael.


"No, just for you." replied Michael.


"Alhamdulillah, okay then." Khaira said then back to enjoying her ice cream.


"Where else is it going?." Ask Michael.


"Whatever."


"Would you walk or go home?." Ask Michael.


"Whatever." Khaira replied as she continued to enjoy the ice cream.


"Don't do it, Ra."


"Whatever." said Khaira without turning her eyes to the ice cream.


Khaira looked up and saw Michael's already irritated face, Khaira just chuckled.


"Hihi, okay here. We go straight home. I'm tired." Khaira.


"That's dong from earlier. Yes Uda quickly finish, after that we go straight home. " Michael said in angguki khaira


Khair resumed eating his ice cream. Michael just kept looking at his wife who was acting like she was the first kid to eat ice cream. After Khaira's ice cream was gone, they immediately got up from sitting. And out of the ice cream shop.


Khaira walks in front of Michael, Michael notices Khaira's back, and well. There's blood on Khaira's dress. Michael swiftly took off his jacket and tied it to Khaira's waist, covering the spot. Khaira was a little surprised.


"Why?."


"It's okay, cold." Michael's reasoning is absurd.


"Am I..." Not done talking Khaira saw Michael nod his head, it means guess Khaira.


"Have come." Said Michael then took Khaira's hand and took her out of the Mall.


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