Married Professor Galak

65. Uncomfortable

As usual, they make peace when they're done making love.

"Why is that always the case?" tanya Intan, spoiled. She was upset that Zein always blamed her whenever a man approached her.

"I'm sorry, honey. Too much love you become blind jealous. I promise to try to control my emotions more" Zein replied.

Actually, he doesn't want to be like that either. But for some reason if he was jealous he always lost control. His negative thoughts continued.

"But please don't repeat it again! If not, then I will run away really," threatened Intan.

"Yes, sorry. Don't ever stay with me, huh? I can't stand it" whispered Zein, holding his wife.

They forgot to have an appointment with Rani. Even since there was an incoming call on Zein's phone, the man continued to refuse and deactivate his phone.

Intan frowned. "Mas, I think there's less, deh. What, huh?" ask Intan.

He felt there was something to be done.

"What?" sahut Zein without sin.

"Oh yeah, there were a lot of calls coming in. From whom, Mom? Try checking! Who knows what's important" Pinta Intan.

Zein complies with his wife's request. He picked up his phone and checked the call he had rejected.

"Misty. What to do, huh? Tumben phone to repeatedly gini," murmured Zein. He is still unconscious.

"Mommy?" tanya Intan, relax. But then he remembered his promise to Lena.

"MAMA?" his screeches. He even jumped to sit. "Aww!"

"Be careful, honey!" reprimand Zein. He was worried about Intan why-why if his wife was originally moving.

"Mas! We will have an appointment with Mamah" said Intan, panicking.

"Astaghfirullah, yes. I forgot," said Zein. They were also excited. Rushing shower and praying dzuhur.

Luckily the housekeeper was cooking. So Intan brought provisions for them to eat on the road.

"You are a very habit! Each fight must be the end there," complained Intan while preparing provisions.

"Not protest! You enjoy it too, right. Here I want to call mom first. May Mamah still be there" replied Zein. He took a drink while trying to contact his mother.

Phone connected.

"Astaghfirullah, Zayinnn! Where are you going, anyway? From earlier on the phone was not picked up. There is even direct. You deliberately want to make Mamah a holiday here?" peekit Rani's.

He was very worried about his son. Since then, they have been difficult to contact.

Even Zein to keep the phone away from his ear because Rani's voice is very tight.

"Yes sorry, Mah. It was hunger that we ate first. It's just finished slipping down there. Just a minute, Ma!" sahut Zein's.

Hearing the name of his son-in-law called, Rani did not protest. "Review if it's long, yes!" threaten Rani's.

"Yes." Yeah."

Phone disconnected.

"Udah, Honey?" ask Zein.

"Udah, let's go!" intan Sahut.

They also rushed out of the house.

While on the road, Intan feeds her husband. He also ate because he was hungry.

"Duh, I'm not very good with mommy, nih," said Intan.

"Udah is okay. You are a favorite daughter-in-law. So Mamah will not be angry" said Zein.

"That's because Mom wasn't angry. I'm not feeling good. If Mamah protests, I can explain while apologizing" Intan said.

"Quiet down! I was clear, though. I said you're hungry so eat first" Zein said with a sinful smile.

"Hem .. good, my name is for sale. And you who are hungry, eat his wife so!" intan said while chopping. He was upset that Zein sold his name.

"Yes I had to, honey. You see, I know Mamah cannot protest if it concerns you. Just relax! Okay?"

"Yes whatever, deh. The important thing is now a patch of nyampe there," replied Intan.

"Ready, Mistress!" sahut Zein's. He also accelerated his vehicle. They arrived at the site in just a few minutes.

Once there, they go in and look for Rani.

"Hem .. pantesan," muttered Rani as she looked at Zein. That afternoon Zein looked so fresh because her hair was still wet.

Under normal conditions, it is very rare for people to shower shampooing during the day like that if for no reason.

"Assalamu alaikum, Mah" said Zein and Intan.

"Waalaikum salam. Kirain you guys forgot your way here," Rani quipped. She was so upset that Zein had lied to her.

"Sorry, Mah. Intan was hungry, so we ate first" Zein said.

"Oohh, LAPAARRR?" Rani did not believe it just because now she has seen the evidence with her own eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mah. Mamah so wait a long time," said Intan while shaking hands with his in-laws.

Rani who was upset immediately smiled. "Oh yeah, it's okay, honey. You're still limp, aren't you? Do you want to rest first?" ask Rani.

Zein understands Rani's insinuations. He was ashamed of it too.

"No, Mah" replied Intan, clumsy.

"Yes, straight fittings!" timpal Zein's. He tried to divert the conversation.

"Okay, Intan's coming with that Mbak for the dress fittings!" rani.

"Yes, Mah," Intan said.

Zein followed Intan.

"Where are you going?" ask Rani.

"You need fittings too, Mah," said Zein.

"No! Here first, you!" call Rani, ketus.

Zein frowned. He was confused as to why Rani was like that. But he obeyed the orders of his mother.

Zein sat down next to Rani. "What's wrong?" ask Zein.

Rani immediately grabbed her son's ear. "Good you, yeah! Mamah nungguin from earlier you were cool with your wife," said Rani, anxious.

"Ouch! I'm clear, Mah" complained Zein, holding her ear.

"You think Mamah this little boy can you lie about that? More experience than you, Zein! Wife's pregnant, too. Instead of being well guarded even in such a kayak," said Rani.

"Yes sorry, Mah," said Zein, wiping her ear that was hot because it was picked up by Rani.

A few moments later Intan was done wearing a dress. Then the boutique staff told Rani and Zein.

"Want to see the results?" ask the staff to Rani.

"Now, dong. Where's?" ask Rani.

Then the staff opened the curtain and they could see Intan so beautiful with a simple and elegant white dress.

"MasyaaAllah, Mamah's daughter-in-law is very beautiful" said Rani. She was happy because their order dress was perfect for Intan.

"MasyaaAllah, my wife is beautiful. I can't wait to hurry the reception so that no one will tempt you again" said Zein.

"But this is how his stomach is starting to look, huh, Mah?" ask Intan.

"It's okay, honey. Baby bump is adorable. Consider it your reception as well as the announcement of your pregnancy," replied Rani.

Intan was smiling.

After they had finished fitting clothes, Intan and Zein also say goodbye to Rani because they have to return to the hospital.

While on the road, Zein suddenly said something to Intan.

"Darling!" pelvis Zein.

"Yes, Mas?" ask Intan.

"Please ask the patient to go home, yes!" pinta Zein turned to his wife.

Intan did not expect her husband to be like that. "Mas, I'm an intern. How dare to return the patient without consulting the senior first," replied Intan.

"You forgot that your husband is a senior? Let's just say you consulted with me and I allowed him to go home" Zein said.

Intan chuckles. "Yes my. Since when did my husband become unprofessional like this, anyway?" ledek.

"Since you were my wife. It's wrong of you to make me love and fear loss" Zein said, upset.

"Yes, but that's not it, Mom. Do not let your jealousy make you ignore the health of others!" intan said with a smile.

"Darling, this is not just a doctor. Just by looking at it, I'm sure he's healthy. The proof was that he could walk by himself and his face was so fresh. He must have stayed there just because he wanted to tease you!" accuse Zein.

"Astaghfirullah .. don't suudzon, ah!" intan. It doesn't mean he wants to defend the man. But Intan did not want her husband to be prejudiced against others.

"Honey, don't let this happen again this afternoon, yeah!" threaten Zein while squinting at Intan.

"Ups! Okay, I'll go consult a senior. Hopefully he agrees to return the patient" Intan said.

"Well, that's the cake from earlier! Why do we have to debate first, anyway?" lamented Zein. He was happy because this time Intan wanted to obey his wishes.

Intan didn't answer Zein. She was worried that their debate would be long if she answered her husband.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the hospital.

"I go first, Mas," said Intan.

"Cock rush?" asked Zein while frowning.

"What's? Jealous again? Want to accuse me again?" ask Intan, sebal.

"Yes it's not like that. Why not just be with me?" ask Zein.

"I said I was told to discuss with the senior so that the patient could be discharged home," said Intan, lazy.

"Oh yes. Yes already. But next time if there's a flirtatious patient like that again, you tell me, yeah!" pinta Zein's.

Intan narrowed his eyes. "What if I stay at home so you don't mind me?" sindir Intan's.

Zein smiled immediately. "Good idea, huh. You want?" tanyakanya. He was not aware that Intan's speech was sarcasm.

"Mas! I'm an intern. If I'm at home, how can my education be clear" he lamented.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Yeah, already, deh. I'll try to be patient" Zein replied.

"Yes, I went first" Intan said. Then he got out of the car and into the hospital lobby.

"Sore, Doc!" security in front of the lobby.

"Sore, sir," Intan said.

Then along the way so many staff greeted him. So that Intan felt sore because he had to smile and always answer their greetings.

"Is the road quiet so that I can walk leisurely without being disturbed?" muttered Intan, slowly. He is sad because he does not have freedom at this time.

Always smiling at others is not easy. Especially when his mood is not good. Of course it will drain energy.

"Sore, Doc!" greet the nurse who was standing guard with Intan earlier.

"Sore! Sus, I'd like to ask you one thing, would you?" ask Intan.

"What is that, Doc?" ask the nurse.

"Other times if I meet me on the street, Sister doesn't need to be spared. Say you don't know me!" intan pinta.

The nurse nodded. He felt that Intan's request was very strange. Intan is just trying to minimize it.

'Lumayan although only reduced by one person, ' Inner Intan.

"It can't be dong, Doc. Later I will be reprimanded if not polite with the doctor," said the nurse.

"This is my request. So don't worry, yeah! I just need time to do it myself" Intan said.

Getting special treatment is not easy. In the past Intan could freely walk anywhere without being greeted by everyone. But this is to breathe only he feels not free.

The large hospital that is always crowded does make the entire staff busy and have high mobility. So that in every corner there must be staff who either just pass or are staying there.

"I'm sorry, Doc. How's the request a little weird, anyway? Isn't it good if there's a lot going on? Especially if you live while showing respect. I'm proud," asked the sister.

She is one of the good sisters in Intan.

"Not everyone likes that kind of thing, Sus. I personally prefer to be alone. So it's a bit uncomfortable when many say hello while walking," explained Intan.

"Lha, can you, huh? I would be proud to be a doctor. The wife of the hospital owner. So everyone must be hesitant," said the nurse, honestly.

"Hem .. is difficult to explain, anyway. Only you never feel illfeel when you know there are people who hate you but pretend to be good in front of you?" ask Intan.

"Yes, never," answered the nurse.

"Well, that's how I feel. Maybe they're good in front of me. But I know that behind me some of them are busy gossiping. It feels fake. If you hate it, you don't have to!" intan said, annoyed.

He got carried away with emotions when he imagined the two-faced people greeting him.

"Ooh, but what if the person is sincere?" ask sister.

"It doesn't matter. Just keep me more comfortable jalna alone without anyone else, hehehe."

"Antisocial doctor or an introvert, huh?" ask the sister, astonished.

Intan thought too. "Maybe more of an introvert, yeah. You see, I can still socialize with people who make me comfortable. Like you for example. In college, I have a lot of friends. And they treated me accordingly. Not too much like here."

"It is precisely by exaggeration that I become inferior. Sometimes like eating. I was afraid that on my face there was rice. Or my face is a mess. Or there's his eye shit. So it doesn't matter if the same papasan people continue to be called," explained Intan.

The sister chuckled. "Doctors can do it, huh. I'm beautiful perfect as I'm still inferior. How am I? For example, there is rice on the face of the doctor it will not reduce the beauty of the doctor," said the nurse.

"Yeah, you don't know what I'm feeling. I mean, the point is I just want to be alone!" reply Intan.

"So I can't take it if I see you?" ask the sister again.

"Can, deh. We already know. Why am I worried, hihihi." Intan is very upset.

Sister smiled as she shook her head. "Dok ... Dok .. talking long times the width of the end is not even so. It's really giddy, anyway? Prof Pantesan was afraid of losing" he said.

Actually it happens because Intan is pregnant. Moreover, the child he was carrying was the son of a fierce professor. So that the change in hormone Intan makes it easier to be upset like her husband.

"Sus! Senior doctor has arrived, hasn't he?" ask Intan.

"Udah. What's up, Doc?" the sister asked back.

"That patient seems to have healed. So I want to propose that he be allowed to go home" replied Intan.

"Oooh, that handsome one, huh? He's coming home, Doc. Not long ago the same doctor went, the patient immediately asked to go home," replied the nurse.