Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

Boncap_ Cum Laude's

The long-awaited day has arrived. The day that Alm Amrita should wear a toga and graduation gown. But who would have thought, death first approached him before toga in the head. And now, at the family home of Mr. Sofyan. Aziz helps his son wear the shirt Alm had prepared before Alm returns to face the creator.

"Papa. Am I pretty?" asked Fadila to stand up and smile.

"Beautiful, dear" Aziz replied with a smile and then kissed her daughter's cheek for a moment.

"Aziz, are you done?" tanya Aunt Eka climbed the stairs to her son's room.

"It's Mom" Aziz replied slightly enlarging her voice.

Aunt Eka was standing at the door. Attracting a beautiful smile when she saw her grandson smiling while playing with the dress and hijab she was wearing. Beautiful and adorable. Two words for Fadila while wearing a navi dress and a navi hijab.

"Subhanallah. Grandma's granddaughter is so beautiful. Who helped you wear that hijab?" tanya Aunt Eka approached her grandson.

"Papa" replied Fadila smiling sweetly.

"Mother, let's go down" Aziz asked. Aziz clasped Fadila's hands and Fattan's. He led them down the stairs to the first floor. On the first floor, Fakri was ready with his graduation shirt.

"Sister, why isn't Big Brother wearing a graduation suit? Can't you replace Amrita" Fakri asked. Last night the man got a message from his lecturer. Said the lecturer, Amrita's husband can wear graduation clothes and Toga Almarhum when at the graduation event later.

"Later on" Aziz replied casually.

Fakri. "Yes already. Let's go. We will be late" Fakri said.

Aziz is one car with his two children while Mommy and Papanya are one car with Mbak Ima and Fakri. On the way, in the car Aziz was driving. Aziz smiled looking at his two children who were sitting quietly.

"Tumben. Usually noisier" Aziz said smilingly breaking the silence.

"No need to move a lot Pa. Later our powder will fade" replied Fadila.

"When we fade we will not be beautiful and handsome anymore" said Fattan.

Campus in City M

Aziz parked his car in the parking lot. They did not want to go down because they still wanted to wait for Fakri and the others. Before long, Mr. Sofyan parked his car next to Aziz's.

"Papa, let's go down" asked Fadila.

Aziz breathed in the air deeply. Gathering courage. The man was afraid of falling unconscious when his wife's name was mentioned. "Honey. I came to represent you. Are you happy?" inner Aziz.

"Papa. If Papa doesn't want to be okay. Papa don't be sad" said Fattan smiling.

"Subhanallah. If I were in his position, I would not be able to represent my beloved wife" said a man who is none other than Kak Nuki.

"Where there is a meeting, there must be a farewell. But Amrita's death inflicted a deep wound. Not just for the family, but for the people who know him. He was not sick, but suddenly died. What he wants, that's the destiny that's been set. Even I dream of such a death. Death without distressing loved ones" Ka Afifah said.

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The event also began. The arrangement of events one by one has been done. The names of the students one by one were called forward. When Amrita's name was mentioned, Aziz's eyes began to glaze over but the man tried to be strong until he stood up. And gallantly walked forward shaking hands with the lecturers, the rector and a few other men of rank.

Classmate and classmate Amrita shed tears. Sadness filled their hearts. Especially Anggi and Nafisa. Two women were helped by Amrita when both had difficulty in completing proposals and thesis.

The host began to read out the next arrangement of events, namely the presentation of the charter to the best graduates/women. And Amrita is one of the best graduate students with a GPA of 4.00. Only he occupies the highest GPA of all majors and faculties.

"Amrita Venisa S.Farm" the name Amrita was called to the front.

Aziz was powerless to stand up again. The man stayed in place. And without being ordered or asked, Fadila casually got off the chair and advanced forward. Sobs were heard coming from the mouth of the beautiful rector named Alifa Amira Azma. The young rector felt moved and also sad to see the little girl come forward, carving out a beautiful smile. It was as if there was no sadness on his face.

"What's your name?" ask the Regent who was temporarily present at the event.

"Fadila Annisa Zakri's. I'm Mama Amrita's son" replied Fadila.

"Where's your Mama?" ask the Regent again.

Fadila carved a beautiful smile on her tiny lips and replied. "Mama in heaven. My mom was eating medicine there. Grandpa, can't I stand here?" fadila replied and asked seriously.

The Regent shed tears while putting up a sash of Cum Laude. "This is for your Mama. Grandfather wants, you also get this when you grow up later" said Mr. Regent.

"Yes, Grandpa. I will study like my mom. Grandpa, can I sit at my place?" ask Fadila.

"Please dear" replied the Regent.

Fadila ran over to Papa and his sister. The parents present accompanied their children, all shedding tears. They were sad to see the little girl that Mama had left behind.

"Papa. Mom got good grades. I also want to be like Mama" said Fadila standing in front of her Papa.

"Lots of learning if you want to be like Mama" said Fattan.

"Amritas. Today is your happy day. I'm sorry I didn't represent you, baby. But you don't be sad. Our daughter is so smart like you. He represents you, can you see him?" inner Aziz.