Married Professor Galak

64. Quarrelling

Suddenly Intan's face blushed. He was so ashamed when he was reminded of something that he himself found it difficult to forget.

"Well, what is that nginget, anyway? It doesn't matter, deh," Intan complained. He turned his face away from embarrassment.

Seeing Intan's reaction, Zein was happy. She stood up and approached her husband. "What's important? That is very important and makes me want to immediately justify you" whispered Zein.

Intan's body instantly brushed. He turned to look at Intan. "meaning?" ask Intan.

"Because you have awakened the sleeping dragon. So I want to hold you accountable. But there's no way I could have done it before it was halal" Zein explained.

Intan's forehead shriveled. "Oh, so did you marry me just for that?" tanyanya, annoyed.

"That's just one of many reasons. Only now I wonder, why do you dare to wake a sleeping dragon? Though you know for yourself the bursts can be fatal," said Zein while embracing Intan's waist with both hands.

"I did not intentionally, did. It is a reflex because you are in pain, so I elus while being blown to let the pain disappear" said Intan, nervous.

"But you know the effect? The pain is gone. It's just another impact" Zein said.

"Start, deh. Start ...!" Intan was upset because Zein was always like that.

"Hehehe, you're the first one to start. I'm just continuing to."

"Curtain! But if you remember how you reacted at that time. I was immediately yelled at, even your face was so red that it was so angry," Intan said as he cut down.

"That's not anger. I'm annoyed that you've provoked my passion!" check Zein.

Intan bit her lower lip. "Can't you?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I'm normal. Try to catch you fishing! Surely his dragon immediately woke up again and ready to gush," said Zein, naughty.

"Udah, ah! I forgot, right. I came here because I want to say this afternoon Mamah asked us to make a fitting wedding dress," said Intan, anxious.

"Oh, I'm not wearing a dress, honey," Zein said.

"Oh, yeah, I'll go alone!" intan said, sebal.

"Duh, that's it. I was just kidding. Yes, we'll be there. I also have to fit a tuxedo," Zein continued.

"Where will we meet?" ask Intan.

"Let me pick you up" Zein replied.

"Okay, good work, honey." Intan was too happy. While peeping her husband's cheek.

"No morale if that's all, '" said Zein, spoiled.

"Continue?"

"It!" Zein poked her lips.

"Hiih, run, deh!" Even so, Intan still wanted to kiss her husband's lips.

The cup!

Zein directly held onto Intan's nape and smashed it.

"If this is new spirit," Zein said as he rubbed Intan's lips and threw a smile at her.

"Basic!" Finally, Intan left the room while looking down. He was embarrassed, worried that the lipstick he was wearing was a mess.

Zein immediately walked towards the sink in his room. Then he reflected while rubbing his lips that were stained by the lipstick.

"Excuse me!" said the nurse who entered Zein's room.

Zein only glanced at a glance. He continued to clean his lips. This made the nurse who had entered was embarrassed.

"Sorry!" said it. He's almost out again. But Zein held him back.

"It's okay. Continue on!" said Zein. His mood is good right now. So that he was not angry at the sister.

"Oh, yes, Prof," said the nurse. Then he put some patient status books on Zein's desk. Then prepare so that the poly can be opened immediately.

"Can you start now, Prof?" ask sister.

"OK, just get started!" zein replied while taking a tissue. Then he walked to his desk.

Although it was removed using water. But there was still a hint of pink stains on the handsome man's lips.

Of course this makes the mind of the sister wander. 'They're abis doing here until Prof's lips are red so, ' Inner sister.

After that Zein began to practice in the poly.

At this time Intan had arrived at the VVIP room where he was standing guard.

"Sus, got a mirror, right?" intan asked while covering her lips using her hands.

"There, Doc," replied the nurse. He took a mirror out of his bag. Then give it to Intan.

"Thank you" Intan said. He used the mirror and checked his lips.

'Ehh, how messy?' inner nurse. But he was not too surprised because Intan was married.

'Duh, so want to have a husband for one job then how, ' the sister murmured inwardly. He turned his face away from seeing Intan.

During the day before the break, Intan checked one of the patients who had experienced complaints.

The patient was a handsome man who was about 30 years old. In addition, he is still single and interested in Intan. Until he was treated there.

"Good day, sir!" sapa Intan's.

"Jiang, Doc. Don't call sir, dong! I was young" said the patient.

As a doctor, Intan was friendly with the patient. "Keep me calling what, dong?" tanya Intan while putting a stethoscope in her ear.

"Call me!" he said with a smile.

"Oh, okay. What is the current state of Mas?" ask Intan. There was nothing strange about the call. Because 'Mas' is a fairly common word used.

"Alhamdulillah good. Especially if treated with a doctor. I can recover quickly," said the patient.

Intan smiled. "Yes good dong, Mas! It will heal faster better," said Intan. He is not the kind of person who ge'er. So Intan was not aware that the man was overhauling him.

"But I'd rather linger here" replied the patient.

Intan chuckles. "This one is - there is. Everywhere people do not feel at home in the hospital. Is this even a long time ago?" ask Intan, astonished.

"Yes, who knows, you can get a soul mate" said the man as he gave a smile. He did not know that Intan was married.

"Ooh, you wanna find a mate. Sus, it's still just fine, isn't it?" goda Intan on the sister who was accompanying him.

The sister smiled too. 'Duh! What insensitive doctor, anyway? It was clear he was the one being teased. This is if until prof tau, can be serious, ' the inner nurse.

After he finished examining the patient, Intan also said goodbye.

"Sus, I want to go first, yeah. I don't know what time it will be back. The doctor who keeps the day has come, hasn't he?" ask Intan.

"Already, Doc! The doctor went to the toilet again" replied the nurse.

"Ooh, thank goodness then. I have important business because, hehe," Intan said.

Just as he was about to enter the administration room, Zein appeared to pick him up.

Sister and Intan looked over. "Eh, Mum. Wait, yeah. I'll get the bag first!" intan.

"Okay, I'll wait here" said Zein.

He waited patiently for Intan.

As Zein was waiting, he noticed a tall and handsome patient. Then the patient walked while pushing the infusion pole toward the administration room.

When Intan came out of his room, the patient greeted Intan. "So, you wanna take a break, okay?" tanyakanya.

Intan who felt asked turned her head towards him. While Zein frowned, monitoring the man's attitude.

"Oh, yes" replied Intan.

"May I befriend?" ask the man.

Zein gasped when she heard the patient's statement. If it didn't remember that it was his hospital patient, perhaps Zein would just beat him up right away.

"Thank you for the offer. But it just so happened that this afternoon we have a need" Zein said while holding Intan's hand.

The man looked at their hands that were holding each other. He looked towards Zein. "Yes, Intan is my wife. InsyaaAllah in the near future we will hold a wedding reception. So today we have to go for the fitting of the wedding dress" Zein explained.

He never wants to get stale if someone tries to get close to Intan. Lucky this time he just spoke like that. Unlike Bian who had to accept fate was exhibited something vulgar by Zein.

"Oh, doctor Intan is married. Sorry then" said the patient, nervous. He was disappointed because Intan was married.

"Come!" said Zein. He did not care even though the patient was still stunned by shock.

Intan followed her husband. He occasionally glanced at Zein. Actually, he had been worried that Zein would go berserk.

'Like he's a sprain, deh, ' Inner Diamond. He saw Zein's jaw harden. Even his hands were so tight. As if she was afraid of running away from him.

Arriving at the car, Zein opens the door for Intan as usual. After that, he got into the car.

"Mas why?" ask Intan when she is on the road.

"Tell me why?" Zein asked back.

"Lho, I'm not a shaman who can guess what's in your head. That's why I asked carefully," said Intan, annoyed.

He didn't like Zein's sniffling answer like that. How hard it is to explain what he is feeling. But maybe this is the influence of their moods that are equally unstable due to pregnancy Intan.

Zein exhaled, rough. "Why don't you ever tell me a patient is trying to get close to you?" ask Zein.

"Huh? How do I know she took me, Mom. This is also the first time he dared to nyamperin me so," said Intan. She did not expect her husband to think that way.

"I see that the patient is healthy. Did he just get you?" asked Zein while glancing at Intan.

Intan frowned. "What mean? You don't trust me?" ask Intan.

"Not believe it. I just want to make sure" said Zein.

Intan turned his face away. "Same aja. If you don't believe. What am I clear about. It's free to explain anything you won't believe" Intan muttered, annoyed.

"If you are not wrong. You shouldn't be angry. What's wrong with clear?" accuse Zein. He was upset because Intan was like that.

Intan. "Oh, so now you're accusing me blatantly? Strange you are, yes. Someone else is bothering me but I'm being wronged. It's always like that. When did you grow up?" ask Intan.

He was very upset that Zein repeated the mistake. He still remembered how Zein had asked Intan to make sure that Bian did not approach him again.

"I'm the one who's jealous. But why are you angry? What good is that guy until you defend him?" ask Zein.

"MAS! Who defended who? Don't go too far, yeah! From that moment your words were slurred. Jealousy may be, but don't be blind jealous until everyone else you blame. I'm tired of making your childish attitude like that," said Intan with a little jolt.

Zein looked at him. "What do you mean you're tired?" ask Zein.

"Yes tired. I'm males ngadepin a selfish husband like you. The wrong man but his wife is to blame. You better take the car. I'm going down!" intan Bentak.

"No! I won't let you down. It's a danger" said Zein.

"Oh, are you still in danger? Do you think your words are not dangerous? Just so you know, your words are even more dangerous because it hurts my heart!" Intan is very passionate.

At the moment they are both hungry because they have not had lunch. Their emotions exploded.

"You know why the fuck does seneng really argue me?" ask Zein.

"You should read and introspect why did I get there like that? Not even why I. You're the one who's why!" skak Intan's.

"Suami again jealous not won even scolded like that. What do you want, anyway?" ask Zein.

"I'm going down! Car's right now!" suhut Intan, ketus.

"Don't dream!" said Zein.

"I'M GOING DOWN!" pekik Intan's. She was very emotional for her husband.

"You're pregnant. Don't be so angry. Not good for your content, dear." Zein began to lower his emotions. He didn't want his wife for anything.

"Nice did you say? Who is macing my emotions, huh? His wife is pregnant. Not guarded mood even made kayak gini. Now I'm not in the mood for dress fittings. If you need to cancel the prescription!" Intan is completely out of control.

"Okay, we better get home!" sahut Zein, firm. He was no longer in the mood to continue their main goal.

Finally Zein turned his car towards their house. He hopes they can talk from heart to heart when they get home later.

Along the way there was silence. Zein did not dare to talk to Intan. While Intan was still very upset at her husband.

A few moments later, they arrived home. Intan got out of the car and slammed the door. Then he went into the house.

That afternoon ART they went home. Until his house is empty. Intan who held the spare key also opened the door in annoyance.

Brug!

He slammed the door after getting into the house.

"Astaghfirullah," murmured Zein. Then he followed Intan.

Zein couldn't let the matter drag on like that. So that he felt the need to straighten it out immediately.

He followed Intan who had entered the room. Then locked the door to his room because he was worried Intan would run away.

"Okay I was wrong and I'm sorry. But please don't prolong this matter!" pinta Zein's.

Intan who was releasing her hijab turned to Zein. "Enak ya so you. I keep making me apologize. Is it with an apology, can you reverse my mood that has been destroyed?" ask Intan.

He took off the hijab and threw it in a basket of dirty clothes.

"What do I need to do? You know myself if I'm jealous it must be such a loss of control. You should've known me, dong!" pinta Zein's.

Intan. "Who should be understood? I'm pregnant again. My emotions are unstable. But you're the one who asked to be understood? That sane?" skak Intan's.

Huuh!

Zein rubbed his face rough. He was confused how to talk to Intan. Because he is not good at stringing words.

"Yes I was wrong. I'm sorry and promise to try to control your emotions even more and won't blame you if there's anything like that again" Zein said as he approached Intan.

Intan looked at her husband. "If I don't want to forgive you, what do you want?" challenge Intan. I don't know why she wasn't satisfied with her husband's apology. But Zein has given up.

Zein returned Intan's gaze. "If you don't want to forgive me. I can use another way," he said. Then he immediately pulled Intan and silenced his mouth with lips.