Love the Happy Grief

Love the Happy Grief
Kangen same wife.



After finishing check-up Rania and mbak Nurul headed to the mall. For monthly shopping, if you do not bring the goods fear Irsyad will be suspicious of the two of them.


"Mom don't have to be picky let me choose." Mbak Nurul brought a bed box and chose the items to be purchased.


"Yes." Yeah." Reply Rania with a peek around her.


There is a place that is most comfortable if he is shopping, choosing the books he wants to buy as well. There's a bookshop over there, but whether you'll notice it or not?


If Nurul is confused looking for Rania, how would you like? He had to wait and help.


"This brother, can you?"


"May kok bu, as long as the odd kind of goods that are not in the seal of kehalalannya or BPOM RInya." Reply mbak Nurul who scratched his cheek, his hair in pigtails and everything fit in the body mbak Nurul, but it would be nice if wearing a veil.


Rania has since seen Mbak Nurul, while traveling, looking for items that will be needed and purchased.


But, Rania also did not force to wear a veil, it was also for her own good. Rania only reminded that if Nurul went out or in front of Irsyad, must have common sense. Must not wear tight clothes and be perfectly exposed to his body.


Rania just reminded me of that.


"Bak try this, it looks good. Moreover, the shape of this," is what Rania took is the item that is always wanted in a household, but not food because here is the place of soap and fragrance.


Rania chose that thing, the safety for the men she said was good.


Waduh began to let Nurul sigh, wanted him to scream and laugh but also pity if his master was in captivity.


"Mom, no! It's a man's property." Sahut mbak Nurul in a whisper.


"Well..." Gawking at his true state, widening his eyes.


"Oh my God, why not say it? Pantsan padded presumably. Yeah, don't talk about that anymore! Now we go to the bookstore, ma'am! It's all." Said Rania with her view center to the bookstore.


"okay... Yuk mom! Let me love you later mbak-mbak who is at the cashier, we continue to search for the book." Mbak Nurul also gave all the groceries to the cashier and mbak Nurul ran to the bookstore, where many books lined up neatly.


"It... Oh my God, you want to buy this from a long time ago, it was not easy to come here and the money was not enough." Curious Rania by remembering her past youth, it is indeed difficult to come here. He had to set aside his pocket money to fight to this store which was certain.


There are more shops in the city than there are in the village. Indeed, if in the village the weather is cool and not hot, in accordance with the direction of the wind. Especially if the morning must be cold, in the city cold because of AC.


After performing the surgery to the patient, Irsyad chose to go to his room, return and stare at his room with rows of books, the price was quite adequate with his room.


"Well..." Irsyad sighs heavily, the doctor's job is not easy. He washed his hands with a hand sanitizer and reactivated the phone.


"How come there is not a single message written by Rania here, yes. Does he not miss me?" With his pd, and the eavesdropping nurse finally broke the words of Irsyad earlier.


"Cieee... Kangen same wife is father, hahaha... Sir if you want to go home, go home! No timetable and tomorrow overtime, sir. Sorry, I want to give you my schedule. Please sign this one, sir!" by handing over the schedule sheet and the nurse smiled beautifully.


"It's usually woi times, this is also my problem. Why are you doing that?" Said Irsyad, indeed his only assistant is quite ignorant, and his assistant was married, had three children. His age was the same age and college was together from the past, friends since childhood and there was blood attached between the two. Their parents are both blood, so we are cousins.


Her husband works here.


"Casual, hehehe..."


"His staff, three-headed to four is still like that. Keep teasing me,"


"Ih ge'er is so you! Come on, I'll take care of the hospital kitchen first. There's a new recipe he says he'll make with his chef." Said his assistant passing away leaving Irsyad.


Ruffling every part of her hair.


"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Mending home, rather than here, it's a little bad." Scratch the doctor's coat on the chair.


"Well, because he already has a wife at home. There's home! Be careful tonight, the spit... It has to be!" The voice of his assistant that returned gushed his face from the doorway.


"Kc... You stupid assistant's mother is very, very" Decak Irsyad.


"Why hasn't fired him in the past, but his performance is good and fits all in his accords. If fired, who will replace it? After all, his attitude was indeed at the outer limits of the head!" Said Irsyad, soaring his doctor's coat into the air and he put it on.


Staring at his watch, showing that it was late in the afternoon and of course the road was so jammed because people who worked in the office came home.


Seriate...


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