Married Professor Galak

49. Love Expressions

The photo was posted two hours ago. So quite a lot of comments that made Zein's blood boil.

"Duh, galfok same Doctor and Mr. Army. How well-matched, anyway?" Comments from one netizen.

"MasyaaAllah, beautiful and handsome. If it's marriage, her son would be perfect."

"We pray that the doctor and the Army mate yes, guys!"

The aged village chief was a little clumsy. So that he can post without knowing that there are many incoming notifications on his phone. Especially when he was receiving a lot of guests.

Zein's hands trembled as he read the entire comment. It felt like he wanted to disappear and instantly appeared before Intan.

Zein stood up from his seat. He could not accept seeing his wife approached by the man he hated the most.

Zein left the room full of annoyance. Then he headed to poli to clear his task.

"How many patients?" zein asked when he asked the sister. It was still a break.

"About five more, Prof," replied the nurse.

"Okay, that's the last patient of the day. I'm going out of town for a few days and don't take any more patients for a while!" pinta Zein's. Then he entered his room.

"Well, Prof," said the nurse, nervous.

"Yes, deh. Going out of town rather than here urgently," said the nurse.

He was relieved that Zein was leaving. At least later Zein will be replaced by a more friendly doctor.

Zein hurried to finish his task. He could no longer delay. Today he will fly directly to the East to catch up with Intan. If necessary Zein will immediately take him home even though he has not got a replacement. That's how his ego goes.

Finished the practice, Zein immediately left his room. Please clear my schedule for the next week!" pinta Zein while leaving her room. Then she left without waiting for confirmation from the nurse.

Zein ran into the parking lot. He felt chased by time because he had to take clothes to his home first.

"Zein, where are you going?" muh asked who was passing by him in the corridor.

"You're picking up the wife!" sahut Zein's. Then he passed immediately because his mind was in a state of turmoil.

Muh just smiled while shaking his head. He did not think it turns out that his son who works a holic can also ignore his work.

"Basic bucin acute!" cibir Muh's. He knew the sentence because he often heard the staff say it.

While on the road, Zein asks his assistant to book a plane ticket. As a professor, Zein has a personal assistant. But the assistant is standing by at the doctor's bond headquarters. Zein served as the head of the doctor's bond.

As a professor, Zein always published a book, at least one book a year. Usually he gave the raw script to his assistant, then his assistant who compiled the script made by Zein.

Phone connected.

"Hello, please book the fastest flight ticket to fly to the East this afternoon also”! Pinta Zein's.

"Good, Prof. But if not mistaken, flights to the East were limited. What if there's a night?" ask Zein's assistant.

"Anything is the fastest! I don't want to know" said Zein. Then he immediately disconnected his phone.

After that he rushed to the house, then packing.

After packing, Zein went to the airport. Not to forget he changed clothes with casual clothes before leaving.

Arriving at the airport, Zein checked in. He also asked his assistant to order an extension plane to the village where Intan practices. But until now there has been no news.

Zein hopes that upon arrival at the destination airport, he has heard about the plane.

"Geez! Hopefully what I see is not what I think" Zein murmured. His heart thumped, imagining that he would soon meet his idol.

Shortly thereafter, Zein boarded. Then he chose to sleep so that the flight did not feel long.

At different times, Intan was already at his service home. It was already evening, so Intan had taken a shower and waited for a call from her husband.

Since arriving at the house, Intan activated the phone given by her husband. However, until he finished bathing and eating, Zein still had not contacted him. Even when Intan tried to contact Zein, her husband's phone was off.

"Is he angry?" intan Gumam. She was uneasy because she did not know that her husband was on his way to his place.

"Yes I was outrageous, suddenly angry like that. But he also cheated. The time I was told to organize people's lives?" muttered Intan, annoyed.

Even so, Intan felt uneasy because there was no news from her husband. She was afraid that her husband was really angry and would not contact her again.

"Well, what if he's really angry and doesn't want to call me anymore?" Intan who was initially relaxed was over thinking.

"It turns out not very good LDM-an. If there is a gini problem can not be discussed properly. Especially if he suddenly says so. I was also wrong, had used matiin hape all. Duh, what a fool you are, Tan." Intan was upset with himself.

He loved Zein very much. It was like a dependence on that man. So that the problems he is facing right now make Intan unable to sleep.

Intan is very agitated. He even turned his body. But his eyes seemed reluctant to close.

"Where if for example he was sprained with me, he continued to go to clubs and meet other girls, continue .. aahhh, I can not imagine it," complained Intan. He covered his face with a pillow and tried to sleep so as not to think about things that are not.

A few hours later, Zein landed at the airport. It was late and the flight to Intan was closed. So Zein had to wait patiently for morning to fly to his wife's place.

"I forgot that the flight was here long enough" Zein murmured. Finally he chose to rest at a nearby hotel and would go to Intan's place with the earliest flight.

Upon arrival at the hotel, Zein took a break. He cleanses the body first. Because, as a doctor, cleanliness is the most important for the man.

While breaking down his body, Zein opened his phone. He smiled as there were some missed calls from his wife. "Okay, let's see what if I don't have any news. You have to know what it's like, so you can understand how I feel" Zein murmured.

Seeing Intan's attempt to contact him, Zein calmed down a little. That means Intan still needs it. He can sleep well too.

The next day, according to plan, Zein flew early. He even ordered another helicopter so he wouldn't have to wait long. Because, flying using commercial aircraft will definitely be longer.

Zein's heart rate is getting faster along with the arrival of the helicopter he was riding in the airport area he was heading to. Zein looked fresh. He took a shower before leaving.

He went downstairs and brought his suitcase. Then rent a car to drive him to the Intan service house.

"Hopefully he hasn't left for work yet" murmured Zein. He kept looking at his watch because he was worried that his wife had left. But it was still morning.

A while later, Zein had already arrived right in front of Intan's house. His smile also expands. Just looking at the house, he seemed to have seen his wife. He also walked while dragging a suitcase.

Tuk, tuk, tuk!

Zein knocked on the door. There was no response from Intan. It just so happened that he was holding a key to the house. So that Zein can open the door himself.

"Assalamu alaikum" Zein said as he entered the house. He heard the sound of water rustling, which meant that Intan was taking a bath.

Then he took his suitcase in and closed the door from the inside. Not forgetting that Zein locked the door.

Ducky!

Zein exhaled. He was so glad he got there safely.

When he turned back, it turned out that there was Intan in the kitchen doorway. The woman was only wearing a towel limited to the chest and knees.

"Mas!" said, lirih. He could hardly believe that Zein was in front of his eyes. Though all night Intan hardly sleeps because thinking about her husband.

"Darling!" sahut Zein's. His heart was pounding looking at Intan before his eyes.

They both stepped forward while looking and immediately hugged in the middle.

"I love you, Intan. Love you" whispered Zein, hugging his wife.

The deg!

Intan was choked when she heard Zein's words just now. She let go of her embrace and looked at her husband.

"M-mas said what just now?" tanya Intan with teary eyes. His heart was fluttering, he felt like a dream.

Zein looked at Intan and cupped both of her cheeks. Right now, their hearts are beating against each other.

"I ... love .. you," said Zein slowly. His words just sounded so sincere.

Just suddenly a clear circle dripped from Intan's eyes. His face was also red. He did not expect that his wait had been fruitful all this time. The day he had long been waiting for had arrived.

"Tell me one more time, Mom!" pinta Intan with a trembling voice. He wanted to convince himself that what he had just heard was real.

"I, Muhammad Zein Muammar, love Intan Nuriza Azari, with all my heart and all my body. So with this, will you accompany me until death do us part?" ask Zein, seriously.

Tears of Intan are flowing more and more. Then he nodded. "Of course, Mas. I love you too, huhuhu," replied Intan sobbing.

Zein was happy to hear Intan's answer. He immediately kissed his wife so gently. They vent all the flavors, letting the tears flow in the pagutan. Even Zein shed tears.

He is too happy because he can finally express love for Intan. After all the drama they've been through.

Intan. His hands reflexively coiled around Zein's neck. Then Zein immediately carried him, until Intan's legs coiled around his waist.

Zein restrains Intan's body by grasping both rear bumpers. Then he walked into the room to complete his love.

Increasingly, the page is increasingly demanding.****** which was originally soft, now changed to wildly bad. Finally, they also express love with mutually satisfying actions.

That morning they took a sweat bath in the room. No matter how high the sun is, they are immersed in hot love.

Intan even forgot that he had to work. She was too happy to have received a confession from her husband.

Meanwhile, Bian who had come to the clinic was worried because Intan was not there. "Where is he?" bian muttered. "Is he sick?" tanyakanya.

Finally, the bian who was free of duty also visited the Intan official house. Because, since this morning he did not see the woman of his worship.

"May he be fine" muttered Bian. He was very excited to meet Intan at his home. Had Intan been sick, Bian would have taken care of her with pleasure.

Bian smiled when he saw Intan's official house. He approached the house and approached the door.

However, just as Bian was about to knock on Intan's door, he heard a troubling voice.

"Forget, Mas. Enough's enough!" intan said with a sighing voice.

"This isn't enough. I will not forgive you. It's a punishment for you" said a man.

Even Bian heard Intan moaning so he thought things out.

"Who would dare to hurt Intan?" bian muttered, panicking. He immediately banged on the door of the house.

Brug! Brug! Brug!

"Intan, are you inside?" yell Bian.

"Intan, open the door!" said again.

He thought Intan was being hurt by someone else.

Intan and Zein who were making love also gasped. "Who is that?" ask Zein.

"Tan, if the door doesn't open, I'm gonna break this door down!" threaten Bian's.

Zein was upset at first because something was interfering with her pleasure. But then he grinned when he recognized whose voice it was.

"Wait a minute, honey," said Zein, wiping Intan's head. Then he removed their body links and took the towel that Intan had been wearing.

Zein wrapped the towel around her waist, then proudly walked towards the door and opened the door.

Chequek!

Bian who was about to bang on the door again was aghast when he saw there was Zein in a condition that was not worth seeing.

"Eh, Mas Bian. What's the matter looking for my wife?" ask Zein without sin.

Bian was surprised not to play. He did not expect that Zein was Intan's husband. 'So he's really married?' inner Bian.

His heart grew even more painful when he saw some red marks on Zein's chest and neck. Especially when the view goes down. It's still very clear that there's something standing out down there.

Zein did not intentionally hide it. Because he wanted to show Bian that Intan was his.

Bian closed his eyes. It senses what it is hearing and connects it to what it is seeing right now. Moreover, Zein's body and face look sweaty.

"Eum .. that, doctor Intan ...." Bian. His tongue feels ugly.

"My wife is fine. Sorry if there are uncomfortable sounds. Understand, his name is also a young couple who are LDM-an. So if you meet a bit excited," explained Zein, relax.

He couldn't be angry at Bian. Bian is the son of his VVIP patient. Moreover, their family relationships are quite good.

Glucose!

Bian swallowed the saliva. But his throat still felt like it was suffocating.

"J-so Prof ...?" bian asked while looking towards the room.

"Yes, we're married. And his name is a newlywed, not strong split for too long. So I'm willing to fly far here just to let go of the longing. Just split a few days. Hehe," explains Zein, without sin.

"O-oh, I see," said Bian with a quivering voice. He looks like a dazed man. His heart was torn when he accepted the harsh reality he was facing right now.

"So what's the need for Mas Bian to come here?" asked Zein while raising both eyebrows. For the sake of defending his woman, he was even willing to risk his pride by being such an embarrassment.

But Zein is satisfied because he can show Bian that he has won the heart and body of Intan.

"Eee-no, really. It happened to pass by. I think doctor Intan is sick because there is nothing in the clinic. So I came here to see him" Bian replied.

"Oh, thank you. But it's best next time it doesn't have to be like that. Is it not good for a bachelor to go to someone's wife? After all, I'm sure there must be many more important things to do by Mas bian," Zein said.

"Yes, sorry. I didn't mean it that way" replied Bian, clumsy.

"OK, if there's nothing to talk about anymore, I go in first. Understand, again giggly," said Zein. Then he closed the door and locked it.

Bian's knees felt so limp. His mind was empty and he was confused about what to do. Bian pegged for a while in front of the door.

"Who, Mas?" ask Intan.

"People are not important. Let's go on, honey!" sahut Zein's. Then he took off the towel and resumed his game.

Zein realized Bian was still ahead. So that he deliberately made Intan sigh uncharacteristically. He wanted Bian to be completely aware that he could no longer expect Intan.

"Darling, do you love me?" ask Zein without stopping his game.

"Of course, Mas. I love you, only you are in my heart. Emhh, " said Intan while sighing.

"I love you too, my dear. Never be naughty, hem!" pinta Zein's.

"Will not, Mom. My body and my heart belong only to you" Intan said. He didn't realize that there was a wounded heart out there.

Suddenly, Bian's tears came. He felt very devastated to hear all the conversations Intan and Zein did not really deserve to be heard.

This house is just a simple house. There is no saura system. No wonder Bian could hear it so clearly. The windhole above the window of the room opened.

With limp feet, Bian left the house. His heart felt empty. Hope is also lost. Her women are now owned by people.

As an authoritative man, Bian could not possibly approach Intan again after knowing that he was indeed married.

"I'm so stupid, why don't I believe her when she says she's married?" bian muttered.

He was self-absorbed for not trusting Intan.

As Bian was walking towards the barracks, he accidentally met a doctor who had just come to the place.

"Excuse me" said the doctor.

The heartbroken Bian was annoyed at being bullied. "Yes?" yukipanya, ketus.

The doctor frowned when he realized that Bian's attitude was very thin."Wanna ask, where is the clinic in this village, huh?" ask the doctor.

"At there!" bian said, ketus. Indirectly he wanted to show the doctor that he did not want to be asked.

The female doctor was also upset because Bian did not appreciate it.

"I'm sorry if I bother you. I'm just fine because there's only you here. But not surprisingly, it turns out that an officer is not friendly to civilians," said the doctor, annoyed. Then he left.

Bian gasp. He knew his attitude was not good. But Bian did not expect himself to be sprayed by the young woman.

"Who is he? How dare you yell at me like that?" bian muttered, astonished.