My Personal Doctor, my wife

My Personal Doctor, my wife
Episode 2



The man who had collided with Hyorin continued to curse upset, he was named Ayesha Reynaldo Akbar, he was a famous Lawyer in this Country.


His ability to win every legal case he handled was beyond doubt.


He is the best Law graduate in Abroad and now he works at his Father's Law Firm. Ayesh's father is also a famous lawyer who has been known to be honest, friendly and kind to anyone.


The people who had been clients of Ayesh's father were not only from the upper class, but small people who needed Legal assistance he helped voluntarily and without asking for anything in return. His social spirit is very high and his human spirit is also very high.


He is also firm and very wise in handling every case he handles.


He wished the only son in the Akbar family a good lawyer and did not see anyone from his caste.


Both Ayesh's parents, Mr. Akbar and Mrs Akbar educated Ayesh well since childhood, from the best affection, the best education until now he can inherit the expertise of his father.


Her mother's affection makes Ayesh actually have a soft heart even though she is very firm, perfectionist towards her own appearance and disciplined towards time. That is what makes him very upset today, meeting with an abusive girl according to Ayesh.


“For the girl, look at my current appearance.” Ayesh ruffled her hair violently in frustration with the condition of her coffee-drenched clothes she had brought into the airport this morning, because of the rush of time so Ayesh chose breakfast in the car while leaving for the airport, only he still carries his coffee in a cup that has not been spent throughout the trip.


“Yesh you can change clothes first in the toilet, I have brought the clothes Yesh.” Doni said, Ayesh's personal assistant and best friend.


Ayesh looked at her watch in doubt as she had to get on the plane immediately.


There was still ten minutes before Tack Off but was the time enough to change clothes first? Thought in the heart.


Just now Ayesh was about to take the clothes in the hands of Doni's assistant, an announcement from the loudspeaker at the airport told all passengers to immediately enter the plane.


Ayesh was getting frustrated.


“Yesh you just wear this to cover the stains on your clothes, to our destination immediately change clothes.” Say Doni while thrusting a light blue jacket.


“This belongs to who Don, I don't feel carrying this stuff?” Tanya Ayesh was full of probes.


“This belongs to the girl like Yesh, it just accidentally fell on the suitcase you brought. I just realized it.”


“What!!! Belong to that rancid girl?” Ayesh appears to be clenching her hands in anger at the girl who messed up her day.


“Just use Yesh instead of you looking so dirty." Doni continues to persuade Ayesh.


Finally after a tough and long debate Ayesh wants to wear the jacket with force.


Ayesh enters the plane that will take him to Surabaya as there is an important case for him to solve.


Ayesh felt uncomfortable wearing the jacket, the color was not in accordance with the taste of the dress. In addition, the jacket is small enough to be worn just right on Ayesh's body can even be said to be quite tight if worn normally and not in an emergency.


“Be careful of you, if you meet again I will make a calculation with you!" Ayesh grute continuously.


Doni who saw the incident only smiled and shook his head because only this time, seeing the son of Mr. Akbar who is now his boss can be careless because of the actions of a girl.


Ayesh looks a henchman after a while and he starts to close his eyes slowly.


The fragrant smell from the jacket gushed into his nose, making his heart calm and relaxed.


The scent of vanilla dominating Ayesh's nose today reminds him of the girl who helped him two years ago, whose name Ayesh doesn't even know. However, his heart really felt adrift with the angelic hearted girl.


Last one year ago when Ayesh returned to Germany because there was a legal matter that he had to deal with, he went back to the apartment to say thank you but apparently the girl had moved.


Ayesh asked the Manager, but according to information from the manager the girl moved to be able to stay more comfortable considering the area is quite vulnerable at night and also the distance to the hospital where she practices to take a professional lecture pretty far.


Given that the girl had to follow a coach who sometimes had to go home late at night, because of an erratic schedule.


Ayesh is made even crazier by having to remember that. At this point Ayesh is happy, at least he knows that the girl is a prospective Doctor who may have returned to his homeland after completing the study.


Ayesh is determined to find information about the girl so they can meet again.


Slowly Ayesh seemed to be asleep in the plane he was riding.


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Elsewhere, the girl who made Ayesh's trip to Surabaya today became chaotic and was chatting with her best friend in her father's car.


The girl continued to chatter telling her best friend what happened when she just arrived at the airport. However, on the sidelines of Hyorin and her father teasing his friend who blushed from the actions of the two of them, Hyorin just remembered something seemed to be missing.


“Dad was hugging me, Did dad see me carrying Dad's light blue jacket?” Hyorin asked worriedly, hoping that her father would answer with a comforting answer for her.


“No boy, I didn't see you carrying or wearing a jacket.”


“I forgot to put it Dad.” Hyorin almost cried for him.


“Already son, if your jacket is lost later you can buy it again.”


“Iya Father.” Hyorin replied briefly.


In his heart he felt his father was a little different, but he knew that the jacket was his favorite jacket, the jacket given by his late mother. But, now I don't know where the jacket is, Hyorin decided to look for it later. Who knows, he forgot to put his jacket in a suitcase.


The car continued to divide the crowded streets, until they finally arrived at the court of the Mahardika family's luxury home after traveling almost an hour. Previously they decided to deliver Nita Hyorin's best friend first who had picked up at the airport.


Fearing that Nita will be late to the house and scolded by both parents.


Although Mr. Mahardika knows very well that Nita's parents who are his best friends will not scold Nita for picking up Hyorin, it's just that Mr. Mahardika feels bad too often to bother Nita.


“Bye ya Nit, tomorrow we can play together.”


“Each princess, I'll call you tomorrow."


“Daaaah..” Hyorin said as she waved her hand.


“Thank you Nita, Om say yes first. Greetings Papa to your Maman yes.”


“Iya Om, be careful on the road.” Nita waved her hand as a farewell to Hyorin.


Nita greets Om Mahardika's hand with reverence and kisses the back of her best friend's parents' hand.


Om Mahardika entered the car again and the car drove away from the Nita family residence.