Married Professor Galak

62. Wet Hair

"Oh yes. Okay, Prof," replied the sisters. They were a little nervous as they were being gobsmacked by Zein's attitude.

Zein immediately left the place.

"Oh my God, where do you find that husband? His attention, you know. So sweet," said one of the sisters.

"If there is, he doesn't necessarily want to be with you, '" the other ledek.

"You're ruining someone else's dream, huh!"

"Hehehe, anyways Prof it's too perfect. Dreams are not heights."

Meanwhile, Zein hastened to finish his work. He had an appointment today with his assistant at the doctor's office to discuss plans for the launch of his new book. But Zein had to abandon that intention. Because he did not want to leave Intan too long.

Finished the procedure, Zein rushed to the room Intan back. He even went straight away without saying anything to the sisters.

"Hem .. whose wife is ill, is very tense in her face," murmured the sister.

"Sore, Prof!" greet one of the doctors who passed Zein.

"Sore" said Zein, briefly. He didn't even look.

Everyone who saw Zein would pass straight away. For they were sure that Zein would be angry if anyone stood in his way.

Chequek!

Zein went into his wife's room. "Darling, have you eaten yet?" tanyakanya.

Rani and Intan turned their heads. "Udah, Mom. Are you done with the practice?" Intan asked back.

"Udah, Honey. What did you eat?" ask Zein again. He sat next to Intan.

"Eat the porridge, Zein. If you are weak then do not eat rough first. Fear of the stomach is not strong," said Rani. His son was a doctor. But Rani explains as if Zein doesn't understand.

"Thank God. I'm just worried that you don't want to eat yet" Zein said.

"No, my mom. I don't want to faint anymore either. I can't be selfish, though. There is a fetus that I must pay attention to his health" replied Intan.

"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear it" Zein replied as he rubbed Intan's head.

"Then Mama went home first, yes. Later that night insyaaAllah Mamah returned here again," said Rani.

"Don't bother, Mah. Let me take care of Intan. Mamah must be tired if you have to go back and forth here?" said Zein.

"Not tired, anyway. Can you keep Intan alone here?" ask Rani. He wasn't sure Zein was able to keep his wife alone. Because he knows very well most men will sleep soundly at night and difficult to develop.

"Can, Mah. Can't keep my own wife?" sahut Zein, sure.

"You haven't brought a change of clothes" said Rani.

"In my office there is, really. You calm down!" said Zein. Let alone his clothes, Diamond's clothes were there. So Zein doesn't bother about that anymore.

"Ooh, yes, then. But later if there's anything, please call Mamah, yes!" rani Pinta.

"Ready, Mah!" sahut Zein's.

Finally Rani said goodbye and died in the room.

After Rani left, Zein smiled as she glanced at Intan.

"What smile?" intan asked with a suspicious look.

"His husband smiles when he's done that, anyway?" Zein asked back.

"Yes, her smile was strange. There's gotta be something, right?" accuse Intan.

"Don't suudzon! I am smiling because you are now faster than before. Same husband with nethink?" Zein took off the suit he was wearing and put it on.

After that, he took off his clothes.

"Well, what's that gonna do?" intan asked while pointing towards Zein.

Zein looked in the direction that Intan pointed. "This? Take a shower, honey. It's afternoon now. I have not prayed Ashar either. Wh why? You want to take a shower?" goda Zein's.

"Cirain!" suhut Intan shy. He also turned his face away.

"What chain?" asked Zein while bringing her face closer to Intan's face.

"Udah, huh! Sana, he said he'd take a shower!" push Intan away while pushing her husband's body.

"Patience, dong! I haven't taken clothes yet. Wait a minute to be taken by the nurse," said Zein.

Intan immediately frowned. "Suster?" tanyakanya. It's bad if a woman gets Zein's clothes.

"No! Male nurse. He was always me telling, though. You just calm down! Your husband knows the limits, honey," said Zein, staring at Intan with a flirtatious look.

"Ooh, kirain," Intan said as he turned his face away and held back a smile. He was happy because Zein was able to maintain his attitude.

"You seem to love me, right?" ask Zein.

Intan frowned. "Kok that's it? Don't you love me?" Intan is upset that Zein is starting to narcissize.

"Yes .. love. But I'm just glad that you're jealous. That means you love me" Zein said, pinching Intan's chin.

"But! Don't be jealous of love, too, Mas. But I don't know why you're so cute!" cibir Intan's.

"Masa? You don't know. I am the dream husband of women, you know," said Zein, proud.

It turns out he had heard gossip about himself that became the dream of the women in the hospital.

Intan immediately cut down. "Oh, what a pain, you?" It's illfeel seeing Zein's puckery.

"Not pede, dear. But it's a fact. That's why you should be grateful to have a husband like me" Zein said as he lowered his eyebrows.

"Yes grateful, anyway. But they don't know if you often make me sprained and hurt. If only they knew. Surely they have already said so," said Intan, sebal.

"Oh yeah? Are you still hurting the same now, Mom?" asked Zein while bringing her face closer to Intan.

"No, anyway. Hehehe," replied Intan.

"Well, continues? What made you sprain?" ask Zein again.

Intan seemed to think. "Hem .. Yes gini, here. I don't know why I'm confused too. Same with you!" said Intan, ketus.

"Basic freak! Same time husband himself sesel. Even though her husband is not wrong anything," said Zein sure. He is not aware that he still has errors that have not been disclosed to Intan.

While they were talking, the nurse mentioned by Zein came.

"Excuse me!" said the nurse.

"Lake in!" sahut Zein's.

The nurse came in and gave Zein a paper bag of clothes.

"OK, thank you," Zein said as he picked up the paper bag.

"Together, Prof. Then excuse me first" replied the nurse. He was also pleased.

"Honey, I want to take a shower first, yes," Zein said.

"Dad."

Zein went into the bathroom to clean his body. After the bath he immediately performed the prayer and then approached his wife again.

"Darling, you're hungry, aren't you?" ask Zein.

"No, Mas. I ate it already" Intan said.

"Hem .. when I am hungry" said Zein.

"Have eaten if you are hungry!" intan.

"The thing is that I'm hungry to eat you, hehehe," Zein replied with a mischievous smile. Then he sat on the bed facing Intan.

"Start, deh. His wife again treated also can still think there, anyway? Wonderful."

"What the hell, honey? You keep protesting. You're already too soon, anyway."

Zein doesn't seem to care about his wife's protection. He kept his face close to Intan's face. Until finally Intan resigned.

Zein fucked his wife so fondly. Until they didn't realize there was a doctor and a nurse coming into the room.

The doctor and nurse were also stuck. "I think we got the wrong time" the doctor murmured, quietly.

Then slowly they retreated and closed the door carefully. They were worried that if Zein found out, then they would be scolded by Zein.

"Waduh .. pantesan was already tapped still no one answered. It turns out again ...," said the doctor while stroking his chest.

"But it turns out that Prof was aggressive too huh, Doc," the nurse chimps. He was still in shock to see the incident. Even his face was blushing with embarrassment.

"It's a hospital, Doc. Especially his hand ...." It turned out that they had also seen Zein's hand was peeling into Intan's clothes.

"Hus! Don't be overshadowed!" said doctor. Then he walked away from the room.

They were like people in a daze for a while. Because they never thought they would find such a thing. Moreover, the culprit was Zein. The famous professor is fierce and cold.

"Why, anyway?" ask the sisters who have been watching them since.

"Door!" sahut the nurse. They are now examining the patient.

"How's horor? Any sightings?"

"This is more than a sighting. Something not worth seeing."

The sisters are getting curious. "What, anyway?" ask them again.

Finally, the sister showed it by hand. "Hem!" said it.

They all immediately nodded. Only with the movement of the hand did they understand what his friend meant.

"Wiihhh, it turns out that Prof ...," they said.

They think people like Zein wouldn't. But it turns out that their opinion was wrong.

"How does it feel to be the same dimesrain as a fierce person like Prof, huh?"

"I'll be proud. It's so cold, yes. Warm just like his wife. Geez, so sweet no, anyway?" the nurse said while imagining.

"It's lucky that Doctor Intan can get a Prof, huh?"

"Prof is also lucky, kali. That's doctor Intan pinter and beautiful. Especially now that it is hijab. The more ahem that's Prof with his wife."

They were busy talking while the one in the room was cool to combine love.

"Thankfully no one came in!" intan said, annoyed. They just finished making love.

"God! I forgot the door, honey," said Zein. Then he ran to the door and checked. Apparently his guess is right. The door's not locked.

Finally, Zein locked the door.

Ctek!

"Lha, what's locked down, Mas? It's over" said Intan, astonished.

"I don't wear pants yet, honey. You too" said Zein. He was playing a short time game. So just remove the bottom clothes only. But Intan's body was already covered by a blanket.

"Oh, yes," Intan said.

"Lagian Mas already know in the hospital as well. It could be!" Intan was upset because he was worried that someone was watching.

"Hehehe, you're shaking so much, anyway. You don't want to, either, anymore," ledek Zein.

Intan immediately turned his face away. "Yes can not refuse, later sin," he said, smiling. Her nose is deflated by shame.

Zein smiled too. "Say you will too" he whispered.

"There's another shower!" push Intan. She did not think her husband did it, but just finished bathing.

"Ready!" sahut Zein's. He went to the bathroom to shower again.

"Ck! How am I going to shower? The hand is infused like this" Intan lamented. He was upset because at this time the condition is difficult to take a shower.

When Zein finished bathing, he approached Intan again. "Darling, you want to take a shower now?" tanyakanya.

"Where's the bath, it's so complicated!" intan said, annoyed.

Zein smiled. "Here let me take a shower!" said it. Then he set the flow of Intan infusion. Then he took his wife.

"You push the infusion pole, yeah!" said Zein.

They also went to the bathroom.

"Other times if his wife is sick, don't be weird, Mas!" intan's reprimand while Zein was bathing him.

"It was so weird, honey?" ask Zein.

"Yes weird. The place is unusual, really. That's it, the sick wife is still getting beat up."

"Let's get well, honey. I'd only if it's sick again, given immunity so it can be cured immediately," replied Zein.

Intan squinted his eyes. "Yes, you're very happy!" skak Intan's.

"Are you not happy?" ledek Zein's.

"Whatever!" intan said, annoyed.

Zein just smiled. He didn't care even though his wife protested. For him the most important thing he can get rations.

Finish bathing Intan. He took her again and put on clothes. Then he sat down and talked to his wife.

"Where is it better now, not yet?" ask Zein. He rubbed his hair with a towel to dry. Zein forgot that his own hair was still wet.

"Alhamdulillah already, Mas," said Intan with a smile.

"I said it. I think it's gonna make the spit healed," said Zein, naughty.

"Yee! I'll take it from before that, really," said Intan, sebal.

"Masa? It was still limp, deh."

"You don't mind, Mom!"

"What is cardi?"

"Karepe dhewe!" skak Intan's.

Zein chuckles. "That's karde, not cardi!"

"Yes the guy there said it was cardi, really."

"Which person? You can do it most!"

"Well, right. My husband is really cardi! Bummer."

"What's important, baby, right," seduced Zein.

Intan turned his face away, annoyed.

"Honey, about our son will be a boy or a girl, huh?" ask Zein. Trying to divert the conversation.

"What does he want?" Intan asked back.

"What the hell is it. But if it could be a man," replied Zein.

"But! He said what, but if it could be a man. That's how it goes, anyway?" Intan was upset that her husband's answer was unclear.

"Yes that's the story," Zein replied with a faint look.

"If it's a girl, how?" ask Intan again.

"It doesn't matter, anyway. The important thing is to be healthy and safe. Perfect without any flaws."

"Why do you want a boy?"

"To be able to take care of his sisters and mother, dear. So if I'm not around, he can take care of you" Zein explained.

"If the daughter, I will be educated to be independent and protect her sisters. So don't worry, Mom!" intan.

"Yes, Honey. I believe, really. You are a strong independent woman. So later my son can be a great child like his mother," Zein said while rubbing Intan's head.

While talking, Zein's phone rang. He also answered directly.

"Yes hello!" said Zein.

"Hello, Prof. VVIP patient no 507 critical" said nurse, panicking.

The patient is a patient with heart disease. So it must be Zein who checks it directly. Therefore, the nurse was desperate to contact Zein's phone.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!" answer Zein. Then he immediately disconnected his phone.

"Honey, there's a critical patient. Stay first, it's okay, okay?" said Zein. Pity on his wife.

"Yes, Mas. Be careful!" intan Sahut.

Zein left the room in casual clothes and her hair was still wet.

When the door of the room opened, the sisters turned towards the door. They were stunned when they saw Zein's hair wet.