The Love of Doctor

The Love of Doctor
Will My Punishment Be Heavy?



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This afternoon, Naura took a nap for so long. He woke up when he felt an orange light shining into his eyes. He immediately opened his phone to find out the development of gossip about him. However, he was surprised to find a lot of short messages from Nathan. Even the man sent a swear message because he did not immediately reply to him.


It felt like he wanted to scold Nathan all out when the man called him. Besides he was still emotional with the incident in the KPK building earlier, he also did not accept the oath that the man sent him. She promised to complain to her husband later.


However, when the man asked him for the right reason, which was to take the footage because he was following the reporters, he understood, and immediately did as the man ordered.


Even so, still tonight he still felt cold. No Abhi helps warm her body, as is a typical day. He also did not want to be swept away in grief, trying to invite his prospective son who knows, his prospective son can respond to his words.


He put his two hands on his stomach, gave a gentle movement there, trying to drive away the fatigue of his prospective children, after a day he brought pacing. But still, the prospective child was not able to respond with movement. He only felt if his stomach was twitching at this moment.


Feeling already unable to endure the drowsiness, Naura laid her body, hoping that the morning would soon arrive, because she was impatient for the destruction of the man who made her husband's life suffer.


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Currently in one of the rooms. A man was sitting on a wooden chair, with both hands tied with the back of the chair. There were no injuries on the man's body, Nathan was not a fool who would injure this man in front of him. One problem can be solved and a new problem can arise. Jordan is the man who was held captive and brought Nathan to a narrow room in his office building.


Nathan's face looked sour, because the man in front of him never opened his voice. His patience was running out, he wanted to immediately call the police right now, in order to catch this man in front of him.


Journalist named Jordan was caught from two o'clock this afternoon, but the man still closed his thick lips. Don't wanna say anything to her.


This afternoon, when he walked out of the KPK building to go home. His ears heard an officer talking on a phone call. It sounded, the man made an appointment to meet the man on the other end of the phone. The man foolishly mentioned the name of the restaurant and the table number that the man had registered at the end of the call. So Nathan can go there fast.


Returning to install Nathan's eavesdropping device back to the journalist's house near the KPK building. Nathan accidentally takes him hostage to find out what the man had planned with Martinus.


The voice of persuasion coming out of his lips earlier was unable to make the man open his mouth. "If you're being honest with me, I can be a witness that you were only used by Martinus." Nathan tried again to persuade the man to say what Martin had done.


"Jordan! Do you want your family to know what you're doing?" Nathan again raised the question, as the man remained silent.


"Tell me what they've planned! My friend told me that he had found evidence that Abhi was just being framed. So even if you'reโ€” I'm free, your name will be on the search list tomorrow!" nathan, with a wry smile.


Jordan's face looked straight at Nathan. It was obvious that the man was frightened. "What if I say, I'll be free?" ask Jordan.


"It all depends on your involvement in this! Tell me everything without anything you cover up!" The burly man moved from his position, then walked towards the back of Jordan's back.


Looking at Jordan who wanted to say something, Nathan quickly turned on the sound recorder, a pen in his pants pocket.


"First, I make a report to the chairman if Mr. Abhi bribes Mr. Brata Susena with 1.2 billion money."


Nathan listened carefully, every word that came out of Jordan. "Then, where did Mr. Brata come from to get the money?"


"That's money from Mr. Martinus. They're sending the money in Abhi's name."


"The bank didn't ask at the time?"


Jordan shakes.


Jordan mentioned one of the bank's names, and it turned out that Martinus owned shares there.


"There are insiders who are cooperating with Mr. Martinus, he who is investigating the case of Mr. Abhi."


"Let me continue." Nathan took a deep breath. "Then ... the investigator said that Abhi really did it?" guess Nathan.


The man in front of Nathan nodded.


"News earlier paโ€”


"Yes, that's on Martin's orders." Jordan cut Nathan's speech. Making Nathan shake his head quickly. "i've misunderstood Naura, because of you!"


"Will my punishment be severe?" Jordan asked before Nathan left the room.


"At least not as heavy as Martinus and the man." Nathan then steps away, letting the man spend the night there. He'll use Jordan to be a witness if needed.


Nathan's current goal is to go to the police station, to report Martinus' activities and his plot. After that he will release his colleague who is currently a prisoner of the KPK.


Finished his business from the police station, Nathan returned home, it was already evening, it would be impossible to come to the current office building. He could be expelled by the guards.


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Dew dotted the window of Naura's room this morning, the moonlight still dimly visible, wanting to leave before the yellow of the sun began to shine all over the earth. So much hope for today. The woman hoped that the dark would soon leave, changing with the bright rays of the sun. Like her life today, hope her grief will soon pass, and happiness welcomes her.


Like a roller coaster ride Naura just got to the top, and now slowly she's down. Naura was impatient to welcome this day, so that after completing her duties at dawn, she immediately busied herself in the kitchen.


Inhaling the scent of her own handmade cassava soup. It is not him or his son who wants to. But, considering her husband loved the food, Naura was willing to spend almost two hours looking for recipes and how to make them.


Sweat on his forehead as a proof of his seriousness when cooking cassava soup. Repeatedly tasting, feeling something was lacking, he added the spice again until it felt right on his tongue, then Naura turned off the stove.


"You move it to the lunchbox, just a little, not much! I'll take him to the office!" naura orders while passing the woman who helped her cook.


"Ok, ma'am!" saith. Naura immediately went upstairs to cleanse her body. He was too excited to come to the KPK office building this morning. Wishing they would truly free her husband.


If Naura usually takes a bath for more than 30 minutes, not this morning, it feels shorter than usual. He said he was too late to pick up Abhi. The office building is wide open for visitors. And if news of Martinus' arrest has spread, it means that the man has also been released. He wanted to see them destroyed.


With a red dress, matching the color of her lips, Naura again walked towards the kitchen to meet the woman she had ordered to prepare provisions.


"I'm leaving, Mom! Please take care of the house who knows I'll be back to papa's house!" pamit Naura while walking towards the main door. His hand moved trying to find Abhi's car keys which he kept in the bag. As Naura opened the door of the house, she was shocked to see the man behind the door. His body was a few seconds hard to move. His gaze was intense towards the man in front of him.


The man quickly approached, then closed his lips ....


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