The Love of Doctor
Extra Part: Naura's Love Story
“Good morning,” greet Naura to the woman who is busy cutting carrots.
“Morning, Miss Naura.” That was Susan's voice, the beautiful woman answered her kindly greeting, making her feel uneasy about being called miss by the owner of the house.
“Don't miss, Mom. Call Naura only.” Naura said, walked up to Susan and then stretched out her hand, intending to kiss Susan's hand. However, the woman refused, arguing that her hands smelled of onions.
Susan smile. “Sweet once you,” compliment.
Naura looked down embarrassed, her eyes wandering around trying to find work she could do. But, dear—Susan does not allow it. Every time she wanted to get vegetables, Susan always asked. The woman took a chair and asked Naura to sit in front of her. Ask him to observe her cooking.
“Mother Susan reminds me of mom. He always refused if I wanted to help him. He said later the cooking is not good, and it will add to the work. Because the kitchen will definitely fall apart.” Naura told him with an amused smile, remembering her behavior while in the kitchen with Ella.
Susan, who heard it, tried to keep up with Naura's story. “If Oliv is , he always refuses, whenever Mom asks him for help. He won't go in the kitchen! Hence, until now, the girl had not been able to cook. I don't know, what if she's married. Mom is worried her husband will complain because he can't cook.”
“Not to worry, Mom. Now the time is online, just a few clicks of ready-to-eat food come.” Naura told a passionate story, as if she did not care about women who cannot cook in modern times. “Mother when does it arrive? Earlier morning? Are you not tired, this early already entered the kitchen.”
“Got tired. Last night my mother arrived at 11 pm, after the rain had subsided a little mother immediately asked Mr. Tedjo to bring a car. I'm worried about troubling you.”
Naura noticed Susan's soft way of speaking. Trying to find the problem that the woman is facing. But, nil. Naura did not find him.
“What was the last night you were cold? I understand, in Jakarta it is very hot, humid as well. My mother did not live there. Take him back to his hometown. Here it is more convenient, can enjoy the fresh air at any time, and again—many entertainment, even if only picking tea leaves next to home.” Susan chuckled, looking out at the open window, revealing the expanse of her tea garden.
Naura simply replied with a faint smile. Her mother immediately received the steeping of green tea that Susan handed over.
“Diminum, to warm your body!” Susan takes a seat in front of Naura, “What do you want to ask? I understand you had other intentions of coming here.”
Naura almost choked on her own breath, when she heard Susan's question. He could guess if Susan already knew her intentions far away to Cianjur. Naura calmed down her stingy breath first, then gave a sweet smile to the woman. “I've asked Mr. Martin—beliau said, feeling bored in a relationship with Mother.”
“Not only is he bored. But, I am also.” Susan didn't want to lose to that guy.
“Is there a compelling reason to end Mother's relationship with Mr Martin?” ask Naura.
“A man who loves his woman, will do whatever the request of his loved ones. Right, right?” Susan took a deep breath. “But, he doesn't. As if I didn't care about me, I asked for this, that. I have to find it myself, now that I'm old I want to calm down. It's up to him to do what,” Susan said as if resigned to Martin's decision.
Naura brought her palms together and rubbed them slowly, driving away the cold that still feels. “I am not married, Bu.” Susan looked surprised, upon hearing Naura's status. “But, is it not too unfortunate, if this all ends up on the court table? Mom's been around for a long time. Almost 35 years. What should—
“I don't want.” Susan cut Naura's words. “You haven't felt it was in my position!” Susan's voice sounded.
“Yeah, Susan's mom was right. But, all this time I witnessed for myself how they understood and understood each other. When the other was stubborn, the wife momentarily lowered her ego. When one nagged here and there, the husband only kept silent even though he knew his wife was wrong.” Naura looked scared as she said that. He was afraid that Susan would not listen to his words that had never tasted what it was like to live in a household. “remember the wedding promise? It's not just a promise with a partner. We involve the Creator here.” Naura took a deep breath, before returning to speak.
“I don't want to leave this city. But, look, he's also like it's holding tight to his business. LDR, maybe that makes us feel bored. Never mind the phone, just short message a month once.” Susan finally dared to reveal what had been her burden all along.
“Why didn't you tell Mr Martin? Why don't you try to pay attention to him first? Starting first is better, than having to wait for how long to get news from him.” Naura did not dare look at Susan. She was worried that what she said would not be acceptable to Susan well.
For quite a while they just kept quiet, Naura tried to remove the awkwardness by sipping tea in her hands.
“I will try to lower my ego.” Naura looked up with a bright smile, nodding her head repeatedly. I agree on what Susan would do.
“O, yes. Where is Abhi sir, Mom. I have to return to Jakarta as soon as possible, because there is still a lot of work that I have to finish.”
“So he said he wanted to take a walk to the tea garden, he said he wanted to see the atmosphere here. Kangen, that's what it says.” Susan answered as she moved from her seat.
“Oh, so. Looks like, I'm close to Abhi sir huh?”
Susan woke up, “she's a failed ghost candidate. So yeah, pretty close. Hope they are a soul mate.”
Naura's heart seemed to stop suddenly. Realizing that the beautiful woman last night must be Abhi's future wife who failed the man's editing. Which has made Abhi traumatized, as well as at home with her virgin status.
Naura got up from her seat, she wanted to find Abhi. Susan asked him to leave, telling him to be careful because the road must be slippery. Susan points to where Abhi is going, telling Abhi that she is in her favorite place. Afterwards, Naura thanked Susan. He immediately left Susan's house, he could not wait to tell Abhi if it had broken Susan's heart.
Naura walked slowly while enjoying the morning air, passing through a narrow and grassy road, it was clear that some water droplets were still attached to the green leaves. Luckily he had borrowed flip-flops from Zainab, so it was not too troublesome, especially with the home dress he was wearing at this time, it would greatly interfere with his movement.
The girl kept walking, trying to find Abhi and bring her back to Jakarta. His eyes continued to look for Abhi in all directions. But nil, Abhi was not around the street Susan pointed out. He only found a few people who were holding baskets while harvesting tea leaves. Naura walked back, tracing the streets until the sound of the two people's conversation was clearly heard in her ears.
“I still love you.” It was seen that Abhi was staring at the woman beside him, as well as the girl, who was smiling while returning Abhi's gaze.
Naura, who realizes her mistake is trying to stay away, fears her existence will disrupt Romeo and Juliet's moments. She runs a little before Abhi realizes that she has heard the expression of love from the man.
But unfortunately, Naura did not understand the condition of the streets in the plantation. Naura's legs slipped and her body fell into the bushes of the tea garden. He tried to get up, before Abhi realized it. But, that groan of pain made some officers run over to him. They tried to help Naura who was in pain.
"Auwh .. wait a minute, sir! It's sick!" he remembers when an employee tried to pull his hand.
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