Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

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At 20:11 PM

Aziz was seen pacing back and forth in front of the house door. The man waited for his daughter to come home from his friend Asmi, who came to their house this afternoon. I don't know how many times Aziz went back and forth in front of the door but again Fadila never came.

"Father, let me wait for my sister to come home. Now Papa's just doing it" said Fattan.

"No way, honey. Papa is worried about your brother's condition. Where will it rain soon" said Aziz still with his stance.

"Pa, there's Fadila" said Fattan pointing to his sister who began to enter the post security guard area.

"Alhamdulilah" said Aziz relieved.

Fadila parked his bike in front of the house. Without feeling guilty, the naughty girl carved a smile towards her Papa and Brother. "Assalamualaikum" he said, then kissed Papa Aziz's hand and then his brother's hand.

"Waalaikumsalam" Aziz and Fattan replied.

"Aw...how...w..!! Sick brother knows!!" ketus Fadila as Fattan clawed at her ears.

"Where have you been. Why I just got home at this hour. Don't you think about Papa's feelings when you're late for home" Fattan said without keeping her hands away from her sister's ears.

"Papa. please help me.." whine Fadila.

"Fattan, already, pity your sister" said Aziz reprimanding his son.

Fattan put her hand away. "Now enter" Fattan's decree obeyed Fadila. Fadila and Aziz entered the house. Last time Fattan came in, they locked the door. Not yet sitting their asses, the rain was already acquainted with the earth.

"You're nothing, are you? Do you remember their faces?" asked Aziz who looked panicked.

"No. I'm not in any way. They helped me fix my bike. Does Papa want to know who they are?" asked Fadila looking at Papa then her brother.

"Why should there be a pause!!" ketus Fattan who has been faithful to hear.

"Patience of napah!" Aziz flicked his son's jidat making Fattan snort in annoyance.

"It turns out they're Mama's friends who are Mapala's children. They came to me because they saw my face that looked like Mama's. Their faces were filled with bewok like an outsider. They are handsome but old. Papa's age if not wrong" said Fadila told in detail.

"Yes. Your mother was a lot of friends. Mapala's son, a begal child, a street-side homeless person knows you" Aziz said.

"Pa, thank you that Papa is getting married to our Mama" Fattan said, hugging her.

"Yes. Try no Papa, surely we will not be this happy" Fadila said.

"Take you two as if this Papa is your stepfather" Aziz smiled.

"Hahahahahaha" Fadila and Fattan laugh together.

"God, thank you for the strength of the love you instilled in my heart. Keep leading me to one love and make me a faithful man in this world. And don't let my heart be anchored anywhere other than you, to your followers and to my wife" Aziz said.

"Amrita, wife. The promise I once said in front of the ruler was a promise I said sincerely. Without any intention of betraying even though God has called you. Didn't we promise to live on. This is the meaning of my promise to you, faithful until death to pick me up" said Aziz.