Married Professor Galak

59. They're Married

"Sore, Doc!" sapa Intan's. He still respects the doctor as his superior. He did not know that Zein had seen the doctor.

Of course, it makes the head doctor more ketar-ketir. Especially when Zein glanced at him with a cynical look.

"Doc! I would like to apologize for not being kind to Dr. Intan. I didn't mean it that way" said the doctor, nervous.

"Lho, there's no need to apologize, Doc. My mom is still an amateur. It is precisely I who must apologize for making everything fall apart" replied Intan.

The Intan's words just made the doctor not feel good.

"No, Doc. I was wrong to have put Dr. Intan on IGD. Tomorrow I will rearrange the placement. Doctor Intan is pregnant, so I will place it in a room that is not too busy" said the doctor, nervous.

"no need. I will choose my own position" Zein said. After that, he took Intan away.

Zein was still upset at that person. So that he behaved arrogantly in front of him.

The doctor was also stuck. He was convinced that Zein was still angry with him. He was worried that Zein would actually step down and fire him.

"Mas, how'd you say that?" ask Intan when they are away from the doctor.

"What do you want me to say, hem?" Zein asked back.

"Yes if you can not talk well, it is better not to say anything," said Intan.

"Something I said was bad?" asked Zein while looking at the wife he was holding.

Intan also recalled Zein's words. "No one, anyway. But the facial expression is the same tone of speech is very cynical," said Intan.

"That's not how much. He almost cheated on my wife and my future son. I didn't fire it well" Zein replied. Then he embraces Intan and walks out of the lobby.

Meanwhile, since then so many pairs of eyes were watching them.

"So the gossip is real, huh?" ask one of the sisters.

"Yes, that's proof. Didn't expect Prof to be the same doctor Intan."

"I thought so. You see them a few times."

"Yes but before that Prof was the consultant doctor Intan. It's only natural to go with it."

"But all this time Prof has often been a consultant and never had a single one."

"Yes too, yeah. But I was horrified that first Prof was very fierce with doctor Intan, you know."

"Yes?"

"Yes! Even Dr. Intan is often yelled at in public."

"Well, that means ketula Prof. Karma, yes. Frequently scolded. Now even married, hihihi."

"Dinikahin Professor Galak, hihihi."

They even gossip.

Meanwhile, Zein and Intan were already on the road.

"Darling, what do you want to eat today?" ask Zein.

"Do not know, Mom. But I'm cooking again, deh," Intan said.

"Who wants to tell you to cook, honey? It's just what you want to eat. You are tired again. How could I have told you to cook, huh?" sahut Zein, gaunty.

"Hehehe, yeah no, this is me just talking to you. But I also ate outside. I want to rest" replied Intan.

"But you have to eat, baby!" said Zein.

"Again males, Mas. Hungry yet. Later if you are hungry just think of what to eat," said Intan, spoiled.

"Yes, but don't eat, yeah!" pinta Zein's.

"Ready! Just calm! I must have eaten, really," Intan said with a smile. His appetite is gone.

"Sipp then," said Zein.

A few moments later, they arrived home.

"Mas, I immediately took a bath, the Ashar prayer continued to rest, yes. Again very tired, nih," said Intan when getting out of the car.

"Yes, honey," replied Zein.

They also went into the house.

While his wife was taking a bath, Zein went to the kitchen to look at the ingredients. After that, she decided to cook something. So when Intan wakes up later food is available. He did not want his wife to go hungry.

"Yes, cook it simple, deh. I hope he likes it" said Zein. He changed his clothes first, then worked in the kitchen.

Despite being tired, Zein kept the spirit of cooking. Because the cuisine he made is for his beloved son and wife. Tiredness seems to be defeated by such great love.

Meanwhile, on the border there Ira and Bian are still a cold war. Unfortunately, though Ira hopes not to see the man again. But in fact they often cross paths. Because the village is quite small.

"Ck! There is no other way, what? Why do I have to see that guy here again, anyway?" muttered Ira. He was upset when he saw there was a Bian who was walking from the opposite direction. Amazingly, although Bian was still a long distance away, Ira was able to recognize the man.

"Duh! Why is it fitting he's through here, anyway? Males met him. I have to be a princess back?" bian muttered. Of course he knew Ira. Because Ira was the only doctor there.

"Ah, but if I'm a princess back, she'll feel like she won. Okay, I can't lose!" bian muttered. He also stepped forward for his ego.

"Who's afraid! He is the only one who can do it. I can too. People don't know thank you" Ira murmured. He also felt he did not want to lose to Bian.

Finally with an awkward feeling, the two of them both came forward and pretended not to see each other.

But strangely, the closer they got, their hearts were pounding even more.

'Shit! Why am I tensing up gini, anyway? I'd like to have a war, ' Inner Bian.

'This must be because I was sprained very much the same so that it became like this, ' Ira's inner.

They even held their breaths as they passed each other. It feels so heavy when you have to pretend not to see when it looks very clear.

"Geez! Finally the judge passed by too," Ira muttered, slowly.

After that he sped up his path to immediately disappear from Bian's sight. Bian was looking back at him.

Bian bobbing head. "Intan used to be jutek, but not kayak him. Angry is not clear," muttered Bian. "Eh, why do I have to take Intan again, anyway?" lamented Bian. He was upset because Intan was still always milling in his brain.

***

On the day of Maghrib, Zein woke up his sleeping wife.

Intan opened her eyes heavily. "The feeling of sleeping for a while, Mom. Maghrib, yes," said Intan. I don't know why he felt his body was so tired.

"Yes, Honey. Get up, yuk! After that pray, eat, continue to rest again while waiting isya!" bring Zein.

Intan nodded. Then he got up slowly.

"But I'm not hungry, ma'am" Intan said.

"You should keep eating. Remember there is a fetus that you must pay attention to. You brought two lives. So don't be selfish, honey?" pinta Zein's.

"Yes, Mas," said Intan, limp. Finally he got out of bed and prepared for the Maghrib prayer.

As usual, Zein prayed in the mosque. While praying at home.

After returning from the mosque, Zein immediately invited Intan to eat. "Let's eat first!" bring Zein.

"Dad," said Intan. His mouth was bitter and unappetised. But Intan remembered her husband's remark that she must keep eating for the sake of the fetus she was carrying.

"So Mas cook cream chicken soup let your stomach warm" said Zein.

"Thank you, Mom" replied Intan.

Zein served his food in front of Intan. After that he sat down near his wife.

"Here let me feed!" said Zein. Intan who felt weak did not refuse.

"Hem .. kok bland, Mas," complained Intan.

"Yes, the salt is indeed reduced. It's just organic mushroom broth. You're pregnant again, so you can't eat too much salt" Zein says.

"Yes, but my mouth is bitter. Eating bland like this is becoming more and more appetizing," complained Intan.

"I'm sorry, honey. It's for your health. It's the same, too. Eat something as bland as you. Let's both fuss," replied Zein.

"Yes, yes." Finally, Intan accepted it with a heavy heart.

After the meal, Intan and Zein relax in the TV room.

"I'm really lemes, Mom?" moo.

"Maybe it was because you were exhausted from work last afternoon, honey. Yes, this is the incandescent!" Zein pulled Intan's leg and massaged her.

"Thank you, baby," Intan said, rubbing her husband's cheek.

"Sun, dong!" pinta Zein while thrusting her cheek at Intan.

Intan is not perotes. She kissed her husband immediately. But unfortunately Zein looked over. So that it is not the cheeks that are circumcised by Intan, but the lips.

"Mas! Habits, deh." Intan. She was upset because her husband was so cunning.

The next day, they went to the hospital as usual.

"Mas, I went down first, yes," Intan said.

"Why, anyway? Are you ashamed to walk with your husband?" ask Zein.

"Lho, it's not like that. I'm absent, Mas. If you are not absent also no problem," said Intan.

"Jeez .. You are, yes." Zein was very anxious because Intan was still acting like a real apprentice. Though for him Intan absent or not even no problem.

"Don't protest too much. I want everything to work out naturally, Mom. Not because my husband owns this hospital. I keep acting like it. Yes, I went first, yes. Assalamu alaikum, dear," Intan said as he kissed Zein's cheek.

She knew her husband was weakest when he was cut like that.

"Waalaikum greetings," replied Zein. He smiled happily to see his wife like that.

When Zein was about to get out of the car there was a phone coming in on his phone. So he answered the phone first.

Meanwhile, when Intan got into the hospital, so many people greeted him. Usually not like that.

"August, Doc!"

"Morning," said Intan, kindly.

"August, Doc!"

"Again" replied Intan again.

That makes Intan uncomfortable. He hopes they pretend they don't see him. Because Intan is happier if as usual.

'That's it, I expected, ' Inner Intan.

While passing through the IGD room, Intan meets the arrogant doctor who yesterday morning. He was talking to several other doctors at the door of the IGD in the hospital.

"New hour is coming. Not very professional," said the doctor. He does not know that Intan is married to Zein. There is no information through group chat. In the IGD room, his night shift colleagues had nothing to say about it.

"Sorry, Doc. It's still 30 minutes to go, right?" ask Intan.

"Oh, so if it's still 30 minutes, can you relax? When I was an intern, I never came. Because I was aware that the intern had to help his senior" said the doctor. He was annoyed because Intan answered his words casually.

Seeing this, Zein approached Intan.

"Morning, Prof!" greet the doctors, friendly.

"Morning!" sahut Zein, short. While embracing the waist of Intan. His eyes were staring at his wife.

The doctor gasped. Especially when he saw Zein pecking his wife's cheek.

The cup!

"Come to my room, baby!" take Zein with no regard for the doctors.

The arrogant doctor's eyeballs almost jumped up. He did not expect Zein to be able to do that in front of them.

Suddenly Intan's face blushed. He was ashamed of being used in public like that. "Tok, I go first, yes," Intan said. Look at his senior.

"I-yes," they said.

"Huh, are they dating?" asked the arrogant doctor, when Zein and Intan had already left.

"Lho, the doctor doesn't know?" ask another doctor.

"What?" The arrogant doctor was curious.

"Doctor Intan is married to Prof," said another doctor.