The Love of Doctor

The Love of Doctor
Your Addiction



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Naura's eyes continued to steal a glance towards Abhi who was sitting not far from her current position. In front of her husband, the man in the bomber jacket looked solemn, as if there was an important matter that could not be delayed from being delivered.


He knew enough who the man was, although he had only met him a few times, but his name had skyrocketed because of his readiness in arresting corruptors. And maybe, the next target is to capture Abhi. Her husband's.


The investigating officer was about to take Abhi to the office for the sake of conducting an examination. But it looks like Abhi is negotiating with the man. Remember men come not alone.


Naura breathed a little relief, as Abhi walked back towards the table she was currently on. He smiled welcoming the slightly tense Abhi.


“We're home?!” invite Abhi who immediately answered a nod of the head by Naura.


“Queen sleepy, huh? From this Om liyat nguap continues. Sorry yes, I have been waiting for Abhi.” Abhi then carried Shaqueena, walking towards the exit, while waiting for Naura who was making the payment.


Shaqueena, who was the voice of the voice, is now asleep on the back bench. While the two adults were immersed in each other's thoughts. No one starts a conversation there. Until Abhi's car arrives in front of Erik's house.


“You enter the room first, yes!” his orders, upon seeing Naura take off her seat belt.


“Where are you going?”


“Ngak go nowhere just want to send Shaqueena to his parents' room. Or do you want ... does he bother us?” Abhi tried to smile, to calm Naura who was clearly distressed, for her meeting with one of the KPK officers.


“I wait in the room,” said Naura. She did not answer her husband's jokes, opted out of the car, leaving her husband still in Shaqueena's care.


When Naura came out of the dressing room she passed Abhi who had just entered the room. Naura continued to watch her husband walking towards the bathroom. Before the end, the man sat in bed with her.


“Can you tell me, Bhi how was it originally?” naura asked, after no sound was made by her husband. The man just sat leaning back while hugging the pillow he used to make a headboard.


“Which obviously I didn't do.” Abby explained briefly.


“I didn't ask you to do it or not? I'm asking you to tell me!” from his tone, Naura's emotions began to activate, when she saw Abhi who was like ogah-ogahan open to her.


Abhi looked up, closing his eyes. He was still thinking how to explain to his wife, subtly, so that Naura was not stressed.


“Abhi!” call Naura with a little scream. She can't wait to hear the story from her husband.


“I just want you not to think too much about my problem!”


“I'm crazy. You want, I don't think about you. When you get into trouble? You're my husband, Bhi! The father of the fetus I conceived! How do you think to keep it a secret from me?!” naura's breath was wheezing, she was being struck by the peak of emotions at the moment. His eyes were not even shady, different from before they went to the ice cream shop.


And Abhi still looks relaxed, she wins the most in emotional control when dealing with people she loves. He gives a hug to Naura, trying to calm her down first. But the girl rebelled, asking him to stay away.


But Abhi lost, he gave up. Fear also that Naura will be more stressed. “OK I explain!” abhi's embrace tightened, asking Naura to calm down. His lips even peeked at Naura's cheeks that had been wet from tears. “Did you see and hear the news this afternoon?”


“Great Judges arrested for receiving bribes.” Naura answered quickly. He understands that the judge is the same person, who takes care of the case of Pak Bahtiar and Jordan, must be that Abhi also knows it clearly.


Abhi rubbed Naura's head, then carried her to her chest. Rubbing his arm gently, there was no meaning to what he kept doing that to Naura.


“You bribed him?” accuse Naura. After Abhi did not say a word. “At whose errand—pak bahtiar sir?” Naura wiped her tears. “Say, Bhi!” looking up at Abhi's face with an angry look.


“You won't believe that I explained!” said Abhi. And he himself could not believe if the problem became his quarrel with Naura.


“I'm Bhi's lawyer! Don't cover it up again, I will defend you if until later this case goes to trial!”


“I asked the investigation team, to give me until tomorrow. Suppose—,” Abhi holds back her explanation. He looked at his wife's face, while tidying up Naura's long hair that covered part of her cheek. “This is suppose, tomorrow I have not found the proof .. will you promise me?”


“No, I don't want to promise you anything!” sahut Naura's.


“Sayang ..”


Naura's hand was raised, asking Abhi to stop talking. “What is this related to the threat of Mr. Martinus this morning. If true, I'll drop my charges on Olivia!”


“Hei!”


Naura, who had wanted to get out of bed, fell silent when she heard Abhi's screaming voice. His crying was becoming clearer. Not because of Abhi's screams but because of his own behavior. Blaming herself, if only she had agreed to Mr. Martin's request, her husband would not have been slandered like this.


“You know, if there were no bad people .. then there would be no good lawyers like us. Nathan is also a good lawyer like you and me, he will not let his best friend linger in custody.” Abhi chuckled as her hands busily wiped the tears Naura kept flowing down her cheeks.


“Why the hell, you can still laugh like that! I'm worried about you!” maki Naura, with a sullen face.


“Don't overdo it ah, worry about it! We can still meet! You take it easy, no need to think about me!” abhi's Message.


“Tomorrow, maybe the investigator will check on me! So, you calm down at home, don't believe what people say! Especially with news! That's dangerous! Just trust me with every word that comes out of my lips!” Abhi looked at Naura's face, patting her cheek gently. “OK!”


“What time do you come to KPK office?”


“Again, maybe!”


“I'm coming!”


“Ngapain? Want to date there, which there are many who envy the same us!” reject Abhi.


Naura was just silent, she was upset with Abhi, because it could be that the man actually asked her to joke when she was in a state of anxiety like this.


“I'll be home soon, accompany you and our child later! And when I get home, I hope you still love me! Just like today!” abhi's Message.


“How much money does the Supreme Court Judge receive?” Naura does not respond to Abhi's remarks, she still wants to know her real problem, just in case to become her husband's lawyer.


“How much ya?” Abhi seemed to think hard, but he knew very well the number. “One point two billion, the sender is in my name!” obviously, after a long silence.


Abhi's explanation made Naura instantly turn her head towards the man beside her. “Why is that guy so neatly slandering you! I'll ask for help papa!”


“Sayang .. don't do!” reject Abhi.


“Why, Bhi?!”


“We passed this together first. If we can't get through it, we'll just ask Papa for help! This is a test of loyalty for us. Can you still love me, if I change my status to criminal nara?” Abhi pulled the tip of his wife's nose back.


“Originally you know, Bhi. Even if you're an ODGJ patient, I still love you!”


Abhi looked up, as if there were no burdens he was carrying at the moment. “I'm crazy, this! Really, I'm crazy! Because of your addiction! Hope no officer catches me and sends me to a mental institution!”


Naura landed her pinch in Abhi's stomach. Take a pillow and wear it for the head. Abhi left who still wanted to talk to him.


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