The Beautiful Doctor is My Mother

The day after tomorrow comes

Since the dinner invitation, me and zaskia got closer.he even often sent me whatsapp messages and called me said he wanted to meet, collect my promise to take him to eat ice cream together. we often chat and tell stories about the habits and daily life of each2. I feel comfortable when chatting with him. sometimes I feel I have friends other than nindi. I also felt like I was chatting on the phone with my son. I advised him, I reminded him to pray, study, eat and always maintain health. We look like mother and child instead !

on the phone she always called me mother, no longer aunty like the first time I met. whereas I never said yes to be a mother, she continued, we just got to know. at first I was uncomfortable, I was worried, I told him not to call me that. not because of anything but I'm afraid the daddy thinks I brainwashed his son into liking me when we just got to know and not necessarily everything goes according to what we want.

But somehow with the passage of this brief introduction, the child looks very sweet, but I also feel kasian to him. The child of that age must experience a heavy longing because of the separation of his parents. she tells me sometimes misses her mother who is obviously2 hurt her and her daddy's heart, but she always rejects that longing, she said, he does not want his daddy sad because misses the mother makes the burden of his daddy.he does not want to add to the sense of anxiety, and the trauma of his daddy will be woman. is he an adult at the age of just stepping on the teenager.It is my heart pity, he matures prematurely.

Thankfully, he's not a child with emotional problems due to his parents' separation.he looks fine, I can judge from every word he said both on the phone and yesterday at dinner together. I feel sir baim and bu ratna successfully educate zaskia to be a good child, independent and strong.Yeah, strong bear the taste of nano nano in him.

I let him call me mother but with 1 condition, he will not tell anything he knows about me to his daddy. Even my daily life, my hobbies, my life story, my family. I want her daddy to be close to me naturally, flowing as it is following our time and feelings later, and she promised me that. It seems she would love me to be her mother, she said, my terms were accepted without him protesting at all. Submissive child right?

Until finally, when I was going home from the hospital after I worked arrived2 there was a message and a phone entered from a new number that I did not know. it turns out zaskia gave my phone number to her daddy. it turns out that guy2 also wanted to meet me.

" why do the father and son really want to meet me anyway?? " my germs behind the wheel.

But in contrast to zaskia, the daddy aka his father rarely sent whatsaap messages to me. Not even a phone call. The last time that time, when he expressed his intention to meet me. It seems right, even the phone did not, he has emotional problems in women.he is very indifferent, laughs rarely. smile whether he ever or not, I did not even see his smile at that time when dinner began to end. the first time I heard him laugh, when I said he was very funny because he was as mature as the app whatsapp, his profile photo cartoon doraemon.

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The day after tomorrow came..

As usual at 16.15 wib, I will get out of the hospital after going around to see my tiny patient2. I go to my car and go home.

In the middle2 of my phone trip rang, I thought it was zaskia it turned out to be the father of zaskia, I smiled looking at my phone screen then a second later I slide the green panel on the screen and then I say hello

" assalamualaikum, yes mr. baim. What's wrong? "

" waalaikumsalam doc, we're meeting today right? didn't I want to meet the day after tomorrow, and Angie's doctor said. Are you still busy today doc?? hope you don't miss, I hope once "he tries to collect my appointment.

" ah yes sir, thank God I remember. is this afternoon also?? but sorry earlier I was in the car and heading home.can we meet in the middle2 only?? will I share the location?? so please Mr. Baim meet me there "obviously.

" muranorea " . I turned off the phone, then I moved my car by increasing the speed to get to the restaurant where we were going to meet.

After 35 minutes of travel, I arrived in front of the restaurant that I wanted as our first meeting place personally.I shared the location with him.I entered the restaurant, I entered the restaurant, then choose a place that is not crowded and also not empty of other visitors.yaa, in the middle2 is the right place for us to meet and exchange stories and even chat, a story or chat like what we will talk about later.

I called waitress who was not serving visitors, I ordered a glass of avocado juice as a friend when I waited for her. Not long ago waitress was gone, my phone rang again. I slide the green panel and say hello..

" assalamualaikum, yes sir? "

" wait a minute well, I'll get the streets jammed. know sendirkan jam2 it's time employees2 come home from work. I happen to be close to the location that the doctor sent "sounds so crispy sound in my ears. (ayamm crispy times ah )

" god, what is this thought?? even his voice alone made me imagine things that were not2 "inner

" helloo doc, doctor anggie".

" ah yes sir baim, sorry.how was that?? " tanyaku.

" wait a minute, Doc, this is going to come. I don't leave" he said again.

" oh yes, I wait. don't rush2. hati2 on the road "my answer. I'm not aware of my words that contain 50% attention.

" thank you doc, I'm closing the phone "

" yes, sir, please "

tut tut tut tut. the call was turned off, coinciding with the arrival of the waitress who brought my order.and the avocado juice landed right on this gorgeous table.