The Doctor's

episode 21

Abisha, Daffin and Grandma were in the living room watching television. Abisha still feels awkward. Abisha answered only as necessary if his grandmother asked. Sometimes he also laughs when he hears Daffin and Grandma telling stories.

"When do you want to go on your honeymoon?"suddenly the question came out of Grandma's mouth.

Daffin looked at Abisha sitting next to him. It was clear that his wife was looking bad.

Daffin chuckles,"Daffin's wife is still a leak, grandma. I don't understand him being rich."

Abisha is getting upset. Don't like to hear Daffin call him bocil.

"You are," replied Grandma who also laughed.

"Abisha, you must be patient, Daffin. His son really likes to be ignorant from a small."

"Yes, grandma!" Abisha smiled a little.

"Daffin is not ignorant, grandma ...!"daffin Protest.

"Um, time?" His grandmother laughed a little. Abisha laughed too.

"Grandma's it!" Upset Daffin.

"By your little boy. Yaudah, grandma is going to rest in the room. Do not forget Salat."

"Yes, grandma."

His grandmother went straight to the room. While Daffin invites Abisha to go to the room.

"Yuk," Daffin took a hand, Abisha. Abisha follows Daffin's steps towards the room. Why is Abisha now feeling nervous.

"How did you stay in there?"

"Abisha is not used to it. It's awkward!"

Daffin took Abisha to sit in the long sofa of his room. Looking at his wife's agitated face.

"Why are the rich so restless?"

"No, Abisha is not ordinary here. That's it, really."

"Kirain is thinking of Honeymoon!"said Daffin deliberately wanted to see a response, Abisha.

Abisha wanted to ask her what a honeymoon was. Honestly, he doesn't know. So he just kept quiet and thought about what the word meant. Abisha has read the dinovel several times and found the word honeymoon. But, for that he still does not understand.

"What's the honeymoon?" Ask doubtfully.

Daffin was surprised, it turns out Abisha really-baner did not know.

"Just google it." replied Daffin smiling ignorantly. Abisha looked at Daffin in wonder.

Abisha is silent. Then I heard the sound of Azan Isha.

"Where is the prayer?"

"This is it."

"Liar Abisha who is ready. Mr. wudhu aja."

Abisha immediately got up and went straight to one closet to pick up prayer mats and other prayer supplies. While Daffin can only smile, and go straight to the toilet for ablution.

Abisha instantly stretches out the prayer rug for, Daffin. Today Abisha does not pray because it is menstruating. Abisha keeps her sarongs and cocoa clothes on the bed. Abisha walked towards the long chair and took his cellphone which was in the bag.

Abisha browsing digoogle search for meaning of the word honeymoon. Abisha nods to open a page explaining that it is an activity to know each other after marriage.

"Owh, kirain fuck." Abisha Mumbles.

Not long Daffin came out with wet hair due to ablution water. Abisha could not deny that her husband was handsome.

"Empagina, huh?" ask Daffin chuckled.

Abisha smiled clumsily."Shirt is the same sheath Abisha simpen on the bed,"

Daffin nodded, then walked towards the bed and put on a koko tampa shirt to undress the shirt he was wearing before. When everything is finished. He immediately performed the isya prayer with solemnity'. Abisha looked at Daffin, his heart comfortable. Suddenly his mouth just smiled. Abisha covered his face and shook his head. He was quite aware, that he now loved, Daffin.

Not long after Daffin was finished. Abisha quickly picked up her phone and acted as if she was busy with her phone. Daffin smiled, then folded the prayer mat, undressed and the sheath returned. Daffin keeps the same lubricant. He walked over to Abisha who was busy with his cell phone.

Daffin sat next to Abisha and took Abisha for granted.

"Sir, how was it taken?"

"No papa." Daffin keeps Abisha's cell on the table.

"How many days have you prayed?"

"One day! Why?"

"No papa! As a wife you know what your obligations are."

"Yes, Abisha is learning, but still in the process. Dad, how am I you? Feels weird Abisha horrified him. I used to wear it."

"You are now my wife and you do not call me, Father. I'm your husband, not your father."

"Abisha calls Father what? If Mas Abisha does not want to." he said quickly.

"Darling, Brother, mylove ..."many of which Daffin mentions but Abisha merely misleads.

"Continue what? Papa's? If you already have a new child use papa with mama."daffin Goda.

Abisha is singing her lips. The thought of having children does not exist.

"Keep what, dong?"

"Sister," replied Abisha hesitantly. But after that he smiled at the excretion, Daffin. I don't know why Abisha likes calling so much, sister.

"Bagusan Abang from, brother. Brother is a call to women." refused Daffin.

"Who said? Abisha doesn't like to say, Brother. Yeah, ka-sister!" Abisha pleads. Daffin is still silent."If you don't want a sister, Abisha panggi Mr. aja."

"Yes-yes."balas Daffin resigned. Because he thinks the call is mediocre.

Daffin mamandang Abisha then embrace his wife just like that. Abisha was initially a little surprised because this was the first time he was hugged by a man except his father. However, Abisha chose silence and had to get used to it. If you say, Daffin.

"Never hug a wife!"daffin said with a smile.

"Sir Daffin has been married how many times, huh?"asked Abisha to loosen her head . Wonder why Daffin said as if he had been married. Abisha took off his arms, Daffin. Look at Daffin seriously.

"Yes, just now" replied Daffin as he scratched his non-itchy neck. Did he say it wrong? Her thought.

"Why did Daffin talk rich? Rich has never married."

"The new marriage, so the new hugged wife. Get used to being hugged, grandma. If not grandma, yes ..roll."

Abisha is just a boooo. Then take the phone that is on the table.

Daffin notices Abisha who has played his phone again.

"His husband is being dicuekin, huh? Gini's rich first night, anyway? There are no romantics."sindir Daffin. Daffin glanced at even the unmoved Abisha.

Daffin breathes rough. Having an insensitive wife is hard. Feeling diced, Daffin lies down, with his head on his lap, Abisha.

"Sir Daffin what? Wake up, if you want to lie down, get a pillow. Brother Daffin."

Abisha tries hard so that Daffin can follow his will. However, her husband remained firm in his stance.

Daffin smiled, making Abisha not hold back her smile."Ih, brother Daffin is that?"

"Now I want it, huh? How can you accept me to be your husband, anyway? Though I think you will refuse, especially when you want to go to college outside the city. Is it because your love is so great? So do not want to go far from this handsome Doctor." said Daffin ended with a piety.

"GR...!"

" So, why?"

"Nobody told the same story, Abisha. Why would you want to be the same, Abisha. If we count, we've only met a few times."

"His father was unconscious. Too cute, anyway. Sampe-sampe met a soul mate who was not aware."

"Emang if people meet their soul mate, already aware first?"

"Bullshit up! Keep going, how can you? And said brother Daffin lamar, Abisha? When?"

"Well, I'll tell you, you have to promise. Promise me you'll also tell me back."

Abisha keeps her index finger in the chin. Thinks. Fear later Daffin asked a strange question.

Daffin who was still faithful lay on his wife's lap, could only smile looking at his wife's face. Daffin really did not expect that now Abisha has officially become his wife. Seeing his wife nod. Daffin began to tell how the girl attracted his attention. I'm amazed to know him.  Jealous of ties. Keeping tampa to the knowledge. For some reason, Abisha feels a very lucky woman. His lips smiled when Daffin told him about himself.

"The point is, now I'm happy. At least my struggle has not been in vain. Ana uhibukka please."

"Thank you, yes .. sis."

"Um, now you. Story from the beginning until now. How can you marry your husband?"

"Thilaf is possible." replied Abisha chuckling. Daffin who heard it was a little surprised. His eyes are a little bigger. Daffin immediately got up and sat down with a still-looking gaze, Abisha.

"Handering. His rich face was shocked."

"Serious circuit. So ..., when did love start with me."

Daffin raises his eyebrows stained, Abisha.

Abisha covered Daffin's face with the book on the table. He is really ashamed at this moment. Daffin just laughed, let alone see the face of his wife who began to blush holding in shame.

"Sir Daffin is that. Abisha is not a story." he explained.

"You promised. Promise me, don't be rich anymore."

"But Abisha can't smile!"

"How about a smile?"

"Let's see." replied Abisha.

"Okay, uh,"

Daffin began to set his position to fully face his wife. Her hand was ready to chop her chin to hear Abisha tell her a story. Daffin tells Abisha to start telling stories. At first Abisha was embarrassed, let alone the position of Daffin fully facing towards him. Shame, Abisha shy.

"Abisha actually also touched on why it could accept brother, Daffin. At first Abisha did not want to, but for a reason, and all Abisha had considered, Abisha also prayed istikharah and finally Abisha was sure, If the brother might be the one God sent to make, Abisha." Daffin smile.

"So you love me?"

"You don't love, Abisha, where you want to marry, sister."

Daffin smiled, then pinched the nose squash, Abisha.

"Sir, how much does a nose pinch, Abisha?"abisha protest. He held his nose while looking at Daffin in annoyance.

Daffin just chuckled. Then he got up and pumped his body, Abisha. Abisha surprised not playing. He rebelled asking to be sent down. However, Daffin still led her to the bed.

"Sister, peeling! Sister, ih ... descend, Abisha!"

Daffin lowers, Abisha. Now they are near the bed with a standing position. Abisha is upset.

"Yuk, sleep." take Daffin with you while taking one of Abisha's hands and clasping tightly. Abisha was silent and stood still.

Abisha who was upset, now turned into restless, upset, languishing. She was not ready to sleep in one bed with her husband. But Abisha already knew, if he decided to get married. Whatever consequences he must accept.

"Why?"

"Ec ... Abisha wants to take a toilet first. Aye! Brother Daffin first."

Abisha went straight to the toilet. While Daffin just put his shoulder. Daffin went to the bed and started laying his body there . He closed his eyes while waiting for Abisha to come out of the toilet.

While Abisha, after finishing urinating, and ablution. He came out of the toilet. He really wished that Daffin had gone to sleep.

Abisha peeked at Daffin who was already sleeping. Abisha smile.

"Alhamdullillah, finally Brother Daffin has gone to sleep" he murmured.

Abisha went to the long chair and took her cellphone. He glanced at the wall clock that almost showed at 9 p.m.

Abisha walked closer to the bed. He stood looking, Daffin. I don't know why he hesitated to sleep there. But, however, she was already legally a wife, Daffin. Abisha sat in the bed carefully and began to lie on his back, Daffin.

The conscious Daffin immediately lay face to face, Abisha.

"It's not good to sleep on your back."

Abisha widens his eyes and mouth. Her husband is not sleeping. His heart was dancing again.

Abisha changed her position. He pulled the blanket over his chest. Daffin just hugged her.

"Sister, don't do it. Abisha can't sleep later."abisha refused.

"You'll be comfortable. Just look at it."

Abisha just resigned. If he doesn't sleep tonight. Abisha can at least sleep if someone has disturbed his sleep. Once he slept with Deeva, with Deeva sleeping like a clock, making it difficult to sleep. Not to mention his feet, his hands, the body strands of Abisha alternately. Not to mention that sleep time is snorting. Abisha will not be able to sleep. And may her husband not be so when sleeping.

"So aren't you asleep?" ask Abisha.

"Wait for you!"

"Wait, Abisha?"

"Yes, his cheek wants a kiss. Here," replied Daffin smiling. He pointed at one of his cheeks.

"Ih, Brother Daffin. No way, Abisha. Usually also go straight to sleep, brother, Daffin."

"Now there are wives so different. Sin, don't want a husband."

"Yes, once but." resigned Abisha. Not that I don't want to, but Abisha is ashamed.

"Okay.., uh...,"

Abisha tilted her body facing, Daffin. Daffin smiled warmly. His heart was jumping. Her hand hinted for Abisha to kiss her right cheek.

"Abisha's shy."

"Same husband's own time of shame."

"Sister Daffin should be brushed. Can't look."

"Looker."

"Yaudah, it's not so, deh."

"Sin, don't you fear sin?"

"Make it crumple,"

"Yes, that's it."

Daffin began to close his eyes. Her lips smiled a little. Abisha bangtung, finally thought of silly things. He looked at his finger. I don't know why he thought of sticking his hand.

Abisha smiled and began to approach Daffin with his hand ready to be taped to the cheek, Daffin. Abisha uses his index and middle fingers. Enough, to make the size of 2 lips.

"God, sorry Abisha booingin husband, Abisha. Abisha shy, oh Allah. Moreover, God is all-seeing." he said in his heart.

"Got long. Just wait, here."

"Yes,"

Daffin widened his smile. Abisha's voice sounded close. Abisha will kiss her soon. Her thought. And cup. It really makes her heart happy. Although it feels a little strange. But, hah.

Abisha immediately returned to his original position with a supine position.

"Yet, yeah."

Daffin opened his eyes, his lips still smiling as he looked at Abisha who was trying not to look at Daffin out of embarrassment. However, he suddenly kissed Abisha's cheek as fast as lightning.

CUPS...

"ALTERNATE...!"

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