My Love My Doctor

My Love My Doctor
"Divan wouldn't have a papa?"



In a famous mall in the city.


"Xel, you've called the driver, just be careful I was told to wait" said Rama with his feet continue to step, ignoring the many pairs of eyes that look at them with a look of admiration.


"So calm down, it's in front of him" Axel replied with his hands focused on his cellphone.


"Good, I want to quickly meet you anyway ****, I'm really sorry" Rama said with a smile when remembering one of his friends.


"Kangen his people or Lo's luggage?"Axel asked sarcastically to make Rama laugh, because what the friend said was the truth.


"Geez, you're rich ram still ngarep free stuff" reprimanded Axel with sewot, and again only avenged laughter by Rama.


They continued their journey with occasional jokes, making everyone amazed by the closeness of the two heirs of the big company.


But their pleasure must be disturbed, when Rama saw a very familiar figure, he seemed to sharpen his vision when he saw Vanes in the crowd.


"That's not Vanes's sister?" Ask Axel who also knows the figure of Vanes, even the relationship of Vanes and Rama.


Rama also quickly approached the crowd, and sure enough that Vanes was in trouble, the woman seemed to quarrel with the figure of a man who he himself did not know who he was.


"What's this?"Axel jerks are able to make everyone scatter.


Rama can see freely how sad state of Vanes, I don't know even though he hates it so much but he also can not forget, that Vanes mother of his son.


"Can anyone explain?"Rama asked with a cold gaze, everyone immediately fell silent at the aura of the ruler, they chose silence instead of dealing with the two influential families.


"Woy, anj*ng Lo budek yaa, cave again ask ?" Rama snapped when he could not answer, his eyes swept clean everyone around him, and did not forget the two suspects who were now also silent.


"Dissolve!!!!!!!" Rama snapped like an order, followed by the roar of steps of visitors who scattered to leave the place.


"And Lo, I don't know who Lo is, what Lo is like, and I'm not afraid of Lo, my words are horrified, only a lowly man who hits women" said Rama with a sharp gaze.


"Cih I just know, here's the manners of an heir to the throne of the Wijaya group business empire, I know you are very rich and powerful young master, but at least you ask me what is the reason I did this, I know you are very rich and powerful young master, but at least you ask what is the reason I did this, not immediately insulting and dropping, however much I am older than you" replied the man with a smile of disdain, making Rama re-ignited with emotion.


"Courtesy manners are not in the dictionary of my life, remember I Rama son of Wijaya do not need to keep the image, and another I will appreciate who deserves to be appreciated, and one more no one has the right to advise, I think Lo understand until here, pull xel" Reply Rama firmly, I think, the man stroked his chest and stared intently at Vanes, who was still standing beside him.


"Ram I think Lo excessive for this time, what he said the man had a point, Lo can not judge people as he pleased Lo" said Axel gently, with a soft, soft conversation, he knew Rama was angry but as a friend he was obliged to remind.


"Gue knows I'm wrong and the guy is right, but I don't know I hate it with the face of the guy, rich acting pervert tau not" answered Rama made Axel stunned and patted his eel hard.


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International school.


"This papa is delicious Ivan likes" Divan said with his mouth full of egg rolls of ketchup.


"Yes papa also likes, Divan pinter really choose his snacks"Jawab Nino by eating what Divan eats, I don't know of the many snacks only egg rolls that he likes.


"Heeh mama also likes, Ivan ental buy more for mama can?"The boy asked by sipping water on his Tupperware.


"How about we take all this home, papa taste is still very much" suggested Nino by hand received Divan's drinking bottle, the boy was quite sensitive as well as it turned out.


"Oce, Ivan is full" replied Divan agreeing to the papa's proposal.


They finally decided to go home, and did not forget to bring the rest of the food they had bought, quickly Nino ran his luxury car, leaving the parking lot to the highway.


Along the way Divan seemed cool to watch his favorite animated film, making Nino feel ignored.


"Divan don't watch Mulu dong, papa sad Lo di cuekin" Nino said with a frown as if he was upset.


Divan straight menole towards the papa, not his kasian boy instead laugh at the expression of the papa.


"Kok laughs papa nangis Lo huaaaaa" Nino said by pretending to cry, making Divan's laughter even louder.


"Papa milip sepelti mama if even, hahahaha" Divan said with a cheerful laugh, making Nino become misbehaved.


I don't know if he feels a little taste for Mama Divan, a feeling that has long disappeared along with the lover who went somewhere.


"Emm, can Divan ask you a question?" said Nino turned into serious fashion, making the son look up to see the face of the papa.


"Can you ask me what?" Divan asked back with her cute smile, making Nino want to bite the chubby cheek.


"Divan wouldn't have a papa?"Nino asked very carefully, and sure enough the little boy immediately pursed his lips, making Nino even more afraid of the boy's answer.


"Don't want to"


Duarrr,


Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Nino's eyes were perfectly rounded, he did not expect to get rejection, his face was immediately sad as if he failed to express love.


"Ivan Ndak want to have another papa, already there is papa Nino and papa Dito right, Ndak want to add enthused enthal confused"Jawab Divan again makes Nino suddenly get a fresh breeze.


"Good, no more new papa ok" said Nino affecting the little boy's brain, evil emang but for a purpose he thought it was okay.


"Heeh, Ivan want papa Nino, bobok with papa Nino street, baleng papa Nino, eem same mama also deh, enntal mama gulp again if not invited, can not papa?"Divan's question even made Nino moved and shed tears.


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