My Ex Husband, story's Daniel and Denisa

My Ex Husband, story's Daniel and Denisa
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Denisa stood in front of room number 031 on the second floor, carrying a bag containing her doctor's equipment. He had pressed the bell three times, but it had not been opened by the owner.


Ceklek, finally.


The door opened, appearing an oriental-faced man with clear glasses framing his smooth white face, looking perfectly suited to him, looking like a Korean opa-opa.


The man smiled, very sweet, he noticed Denisa's appearance from top to bottom.


"Beautiful" was the first thing that came out of his heart.


He observed Denisa's appearance wearing a navy-colored sponge skirt, with a matching colored shirt wrapped in a white coat typical of doctors. His long hair was tied high up to show his smooth white neck, no one would believe that he was the widow of one child, looking like he had just graduated from college, but not so long ago graduate?


"An*ay, perfect, fragrant," he praised in a soft voice, but Denisa could still hear.


"Well!" surprised Denisa because the man's speech was not too clear, "what sir?"


"Ahh no-no," Revelation flicked her hand in front of her face.


"It's With Mr. Revelation right?" Denisa.


"Ehem's right. Doctor Denisa Puspitasari?"


Denisa smiled, then nodded "Yes, the father who contacted Harapan Pelita clinic?"


The revelation nodded quickly. "I-iya, please come in," Revelation retreated her steps giving Denisa access, "please Doc, who is sick actually, my friend. He's been hot since last night until delirious. Let me take you to his room."


Denisa follows the steps of Revelation entering the room with a brown door that is still tightly closed.


When the door opened, Denisa was imprinted in her place because she saw the face of a man she knew so well, how could she not know? He thrived for the last few years, but now he doesn't fertilize anymore, so it's dead, it won't grow again, maybe.


The man's eyes were closed with a face that did not look sick at all.


"Please check on Ma'am, my friend, he often like this if you have dreamed of a small child calling him 'fire'. What a pity my friend, it's been almost five years dreaming like that." Obviously the revelation that Daniel felt, he put on a sad face that was very dramatic.


Denisa snorted, is Daniel really sick? That dream, where there is such a dream.


Denisa's still standing on the doorstep. His legs felt heavy to step on, like something was holding him.


"I just need to get some water first, Doctor, do you want coffee, or milk? Or-"


"Any white water," Denisa interrupted quickly.


"Relax Doc, I won't give you any drinks, how dare I, especially the Doctor must know that there is something suspicious in the drink, right?"


Denisa only responded with a faint smile.


Uhuk...


Daniel coughed in vain, upset at the revelations that had much to mince words to Denisa. Then he opened his eyes, and looked at Denisa, his face as surprised as possible.


"Loh Denisa, how are you here?" ask her with a hoarse-sounding voice, because of the forced cough.


Though hesitant, Denisa finally approached and sat down on the floor under Daniel's bed, put down his tool bag, took the temperature gauge. Then he stood up.


"Your friend called the clinic where I work," Denisa spoke formally, "sorry," he said putting the device in front of Daniel's forehead, Denisa slightly lowered her body without sitting on the bed, as much as possible Denisa did not look into the eyes of the handsome man.


While Daniel continued to enjoy the beautiful face in front of him in silence. Denisa is very cold and cold to her, so it makes her anxious.


Daniel felt a strange tremor stirring his heart as the beautiful face was near him, even the very polite Denisa perfume entered his nose.


"Saying you were hot last night and delirious, but now it's normal again" Denisa gave Daniel a quick glance, but Daniel threw his face away,


"For five years I kept dreaming the voice of a little boy calling me papi" Daniel said.


Denisa's hand on the drug stopped hearing her ex-husband's confession, but she didn't care about it.


"then I give you vitamins, and the heat-lowering drug is taken when you feel the heat again" he continued pretending not to hear.


Denisa then wrote a prescription, because from the beginning had been told the symptoms, so Denisa had brought the needed drugs without having to redeem to the pharmacy.


Daniel continues to pay attention to what Denisa, Denisa who is now very much different from Denisa who used to be, Denisa used to be so attentive to him, but now the woman who had been his wife looked foreign to him.


"Vitamins do not forget to drink yes sir, do not forget to drink a lot of water, and adequate rest."


Denisa started tidying up her equipment, she really didn't care if the man who pretended to be sick kept paying attention to her, she had to get out of here.


"May you recover sir." Denisa.


But when it will move and prepare to get out his wrist is blocked by Daniel.


"When are you gonna get me to meet my son, Denisa?" his eyes looked at Denisa.


Denisa looked at the hand Daniel was holding, then looked at Daniel.


Denisa jerks a rough breath "I told you I needed time." Denisa was about to take her hand off Daniel, but Daniel tightened his grip, Denisa glared at him.


"Are you really telling Dara that I'm dead, Denisa?"


"And what should I repeat if that's the best answer for us right now."


"You're the cruelest woman, Denisa. You came to me, framed me in your cunning way until I had to account for your actions. And you told him that I'm DEAD?"


"WHAT SHOULD I SAY? Should I tell him that his father didn't expect his presence? I know I was wrong, but I said it because I didn't want to expect anything. It's my fault, and I don't want to interfere with your life anymore. Let us live a quiet life, we won't expect anything."


Daniel woke up from his sleep, staring at the nyalang woman who dared to yell at him.


"You've already said that, Denisa. You said I wasn't expecting her presence? You're selfish Denisa, you're a SELFISH WOMAN!"


Daniel screams in front of Denisa's face, causing Denisa to close her eyes in fear. Daniel's chest went up and down with emotion.


Without feeling Denisa's crystal circle flowed without permission, and Daniel did not care about it.


"You know I've been tormented all this time, Denisa. I I never sleep well because that voice keeps calling me 'PAPI'. You don't feel it Denisa. I'M TORMENTED." Daniel smacked his chest, "you only know your wounds, no matter what anyone else's wounds." Daniel


"Keep me what? I've gone away so as not to bother you. I was self-conscious because my presence was not expected. I tried to make up for all my mistakes by staying away, am I wrong again? If time could turn, I wouldn't do that stupid thing. I know I'm stupid, harming a lot of people including you. I know I'm wrong so assume we don't know each other. Assume we never existed."


Denisa lowered her head, she sobbed, "I'm wrong Brother, I'm sorry." He nodded with his body trembling.


Daniel gulped, he didn't know what to see Denisa crying like this. But the corner of his heart wanted him to bring Denisa into his arms.


Suddenly Amanda's voice called out to her.


"Mas, Mrs Daniel. Where are you, Mas?"


Tok to tok.


"You're inside Mas? I'm in, right?"