The Beautiful Doctor is My Mother

Serious or Joking

I was waiting for him to join together to pray magrib. He seemed surprised, maybe he thought I would pray magrib first without waiting for him, if now I can get 27 degrees why I have to pray alone, and I rarely pray for hours even with my parents. I won't waste my chance to get those 27 degrees.

I invite this man in front of me to pray my prayers, and this is the first time for me to pray in the faith of someone other than my father or brother. I did not expect when the recitation prayer ayat2 his qur'an is very good. his voice is not as bright as the hafidz but it is enough to make my heart tremble. I am more solemn' in my prayer. when the last greeting is said, when the last greeting is said, I chalked up every prayer2 and my wish.

After our magrib prayer was over, I stood up to take off and fold the face that I always carried with me wherever I went and put it in the bag that I was carrying. I saw that the ballom was finished with his prayer, I did not know what to ask.I decided to wait for her right behind her but spaced away, while fixing my hijab, wearing a thin powder and applying a little lipcream on my lips then glanced at her.I guess she will be done soon, I think, when I applied the lip cream and put it in the bag, she turned to me and smiled.

" is it done, doc?? if you have, let's go back to the restaurant. There are some things I want to talk to you about "take him. he stood up and passed me to come out mussollah. I stood up and followed him, too, trying to align myself and walk hand in hand with him back into the restaurant.

We sat in the place that I had occupied earlier. This restaurant is not so crowded at night, because tonight is not Sunday night.

He called waitress, then asked me what I wanted to order.

" please, what do you want?? this ?? " he took the menu list from waitress' hand and gave it to me.

" medium steak sauce recipe yes mas, drink orange juice only "waitress record my order.

" husband?? " the waitress asked me. I was nervous about what to answer, I kept quiet and then I looked at her.

" just like my wife "she seemed to understand my nervousness.she teased me, and the waitress passed.

" i'm sorry about the traffic jam, you waited a long time, and sorry for the one "he just started the conversation.

" yes papa sir, I understand. I just got out of the hospital in the afternoon.ok zaskia not invited sir?? " mute fighting the nervousness I still feel.

" i didn't tell Zaskia I'd see you. Can we start this conversation?? " ask again. waitress brought us our drinks.

" wasn't we already talking sir "I smiled to see him as formal as it was to me when he was not in the hospital.

" ah yes "in short, then he who smiles.

" well, I want to ask you something? what can be ?? " sanyanya.

" before I ask, can you not call me sir.have we not been friends?? and where did a friend call you, do I look that old ?? " he glanced at father2 who was having dinner with his wife not far from our chair.I just smiled.he still teased me.

" then what should I call you, sir?? " tanyaku.

" it's up to you, just don't father.I'm not that old.even to walk with you like I was, I'm still worth it. How old are you? " tanya is probing.

" what if I call om, it seems suitable. didn't mama pak baim say the age of pak baim 33 years ? " i laughed when I saw him put on a surprised face.

" was.. huh don't om donk. You want me to call you aunty?? " he laughed.

" i'm still 26 years old cooking is called aunty, not funny donk sir "

" hahaha, alright from now on we change our calls, how?? agreed ?? I'll call you darling "he laughs.

" dear?? meaning ?? " i was surprised, I was surprised, how could he decide his call for me unilaterally. indeed I prepared him, to have to call me like that. We just got to know and make friends, indeed, even though her family wants me to be close to her but not then I have to be her lover right?? let this flow naturally without anyone feeling forced.

" i won't be that easy as a fulgoso" my inner being. waittres came carrying our order.

" please sir, ma'am, this is his order "waitress that presents our order.

" thank you "and the waitress passed.

" how?? what fits?? or do you want another call, for example MOTHER or maybe MY WIFE "he asked me gently and smiled at me. Is that serious or joking? but it made my heart beat.

He gave me the plate, I saw the steak was cut2, then exchanged it with my plate. I was shocked again. I think this scene is only in the drama drama korea only. it turns out that in the real world there is a man2 with this sweet treatment. plus, he is indeed handsome is not inferior to oppa2 korea.

" we eat first sir, can we talk later after we finish eating?? " i divert this conversation for a while to lose my nervousness that arrived2 came back. I was ashamed. this is the first time I was treated like this by a man. his words, actions, actions, and, I never got it from any man.

" well, enjoy "we also eat with wisdom among our minds2.