Pursuing the Love of Siti

70. Mr. Ford 2

Siti was still sitting pensively thinking about what was happening at this moment. Her tears had dried up, but her pain had not healed. When she found out that she was born, it was not her parents' wish. She was entrusted to Aisyah's mother because her gender was not in accordance with the wishes of both.

Siti's hand pressed a number.

The number you are calling cannot be reached.

Siti gathers energy to vent her frustration

Why can't he be contacted? Times like this I need someone to confide in. But what is needed has no time.

In the past if there was a problem I always confided with Gita and Kak jo.

Brother jo! Does he still want to hear my words?

I miss Gita when it's like this. Even at your last moment I couldn't see you. I'm sorry, Gita.

She gathered energy to return to the apartment. Ready to be unprepared, she must accept the fact that they are her biological parents.

Once again Siti tried to contact ilham. But still the man could not be contacted. Bad thoughts began to fill his brain. His feet continued to move up to his residence.

"Son.." Call aunt Fatimah

The call was not called. The sound of a loud door slam. I heard crying from inside the room.

Sometimes we need someone to share a story, in joy or sorrow. I realized since returning to inspiration, my friendship gradually drifted away.

Either they have their own activities. Maybe they ...

Ah, as I remember throughout my stay in Jakarta I was just two friends, Gita and Kak Jo.

Those who are always there for me, all the time. But now they're leaving me alone.

Siti keeps remembering her memories with those closest to her. Somehow now he feels shunned, but he never stayed away from him.

His daydream was broken when he heard the knock on the door of his room. Lazily Siti opened the door.

"Ti..You're still mad at Mom." Aunt Fatimah.

"I'm sorry mommy, son." but still the one who was invited to talk was silent like a statue.

Siti landed her ass in the soft of the bed. His feelings are still uncertain, especially the inspiration all day can not be contacted.

Siti hugs aunt Fatimah "Mama." he said.

"One more time, son..."

"Ma ...m." Aunt Fatimah immediately embraced siti. Happy when she heard her son calling himself mama.

Clique

Before the application event

Ilham had just finished examining the patient in a 2nd grade room. Lately he was preoccupied with covid patients who vandalized in the hospital.

His body felt tired until he chose to return to his study. Decitan door was heard, the inspiration to see a man sitting on the sofa in front of his desk.

Inspired by the man was still a stranger, a face with gray hair, but still handsome. He guessed the man was in his 50s.

"Please sit down, sir. Can I help you or have a complaint about your health?"

"Yes, doc. I have recently been feeling unwell. That's why I want to see a doctor. I often hear people recommend your performance."

Praise the man while smiling a meaningful smile.

The man followed the doctor's instructions to be examined. With a shady look the inspiration to examine the patient who had not been able to introduce himself.

Finished checking the inspiration to bring the patient back to the table.

"Father is not papa, just need to rest alone.do not be too hard to work."

"How can I relax, doc? I just found out my son's girlfriend once did immoral to another woman. Twice in jail." The father began to confide.

Inspiration tries to be a listener for his patients. Anxiety on the man's face in front of him. It is natural for a father to worry about his daughter. Especially the history of his son's girlfriend like that.

"Sir, I may advise." Inspiration to make suggestions for patients.

Inspiration reflects on what he experienced himself. Stuck with Raisa's plan, she also does not deny her jealousy when Gita comes with Ronal. So that he drank what Raisa offered. But about going to jail, he went to jail for saving Gita when scared to see ronal. Likewise when he beat Alex for trying to harass siti.

Because some of the incidents the image became bad.

"Doctor!" The father in front of him broke his daydream.

"Eh. yeah. Where we talked to." Inspiration tries to take his mind off his bad memories.

"You were giving advice."

"Yes... Look, sir. Sorry what's your name?"

"Oh yeah, my name is Adolf."

"Oh, okay Mr. Adolf. Look sir, everyone has a dark past, not just because of his past father judge bad boyfriends father. Give the man a chance to prove that he loves the father. If he can't keep it, you have to separate them. But don't use rude methods, give understanding to your father's daughter."

Mr. Adolf heard the inspired explanation carefully. A little allowed by the man's speech. Before long a coffee in front of him, delivered an OB. Sipping his coffee, Mr. Adolf seemed amazed when he saw there was a symbol of God on the wall of practice.

"A few days ago, I heard that the man had impregnated a woman. Then how should I doctor?"

Inspiration takes a long breath. His hands trembled slightly when he heard that.

"Have your daughter leave that depraved man? Compassion for your daughter. Don't be ranted or scolded, because it makes your daughter even more rebellious."

"I think I told the man to stay away from my daughter." Adolf answered excitedly and stood in front of Ilham.

"My name is Adolf Ford. Father of Tiara Ford. Thank you for your promise that you will release my daughter. I ask with respect Doctor Ilham Ramadhan to no longer see Tiara or Siti.

I already have a better daughter-in-law than you. At least my son-in-law doesn't have a criminal record like you."

"Pa..pak .. i..m ..my.." Inspiration cannot say a word. Strangely his body seemed to be shown many times.

"I loved Siti since she was an OB to this day even though she was already a rich man. I know, I'm not the perfect guy for the city. But as long as you know, I will never give up on justifying the site. Except for the siti himself who asked me to stop." Say the inspiration out loud.

Mr. Adolf just smiled meaningfully. His feet stepped out of the inspired workspace. Leaving behind the pale inspiration after speaking out loudly to him.

For me once a criminal, forever a criminal. Wanna put my face where I am if I have a daughter-in-law like her.

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