The Love of Doctor

The Love of Doctor
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“You know, today she said mam! May be, Sheva misses her mother.” a discordant laugh is heard softly, a voice that comes out of Emil's lips. His fingers still held the microphone sign at the lower end to the right of one of the chat rooms. “Where are you? Can I hope you'll be home soon? We need you here." Her voice was getting weaker, the sense of loss over Chika's departure still felt wet in her heart. 


Even so, the recording machine on his smartphone managed to work well, recording his voice perfectly. Let alone be heard by the owner of the number. The message he sent from the first time only, never seemed to reach the ears of the owner.


After the VN (Voice Note) message successfully ticked one, Emil put his phone back on the table. His black eyes were fixed on the face of the son who was asleep on the bed. His chest rippled, as he stared at the innocent face before him at this moment. Guilt was burning again, as if wanting to find a time machine and return in the days before his wife left them both. Repeated from the beginning. 


Sheva's presence was indeed a surprise for Emil. Destroying all well-planned futures. Including damaging his relationship with Eriella (former fiancee). Eventually, he is forced to marry Chika, Eriella's best friend.


Miris, when remembering her behavior first. Emil even ignores Chika, assuming the woman is a destroyer of his relationship with Eriella. And maybe, that's the reason that made his wife leave the house or .. right what the mother said. If the woman does not want to accept Sheva's condition.


Sheva Elyan Handoko, since in the womb, doctors have predicted if there is something strange with the development of Sheva. The child will grow up to be a special child.


Proven. Until she was 6 years old, Sheva was a lot different than her age. Growing so slowly despite having undergone teraphy here and there. And only today, right at the age of 6 years and 2 months the child can only say the word mama. A joy for Emilyan Caesar Handoko. A 30-year-old man is now lamenting his mistake.


“Emil! Emil! Open door!” the sound from outside the room cut off Emil's gaze from Sheva's face.


“Em—mill!” The voice was heard again, this time accompanied by a door that was so blaring. Emil knew it was Ineke's voice.


He sighed softly as he got out of bed, the sound of the door slamming was still heard clearly even louder.


“Shortly, Ma! Emil is not deaf,” said walking towards the door. When the door opened wide, he found the mother standing firmly in front of the door. “Why?” emil asked indifferently, looking at the face of the woman in front of him.


“Papa want to talk to you! Immediately down when your son is asleep,” his word with a nasal tone. As usual, his eyes were very small towards the son.


“Ya.” Emil answered briefly. “Other times if you knock on the door please just slow down. Sheva just fell asleep!” emil's message makes Ineke undo his intention to leave.


The woman in her 50s looked back at Emil. “You go to sleep anyway, your child will not turn into a smart child!!” ketusnya, “emang factory base is dilapidated ya still, the results are minus! You know, by yourself. She's a stain woman, Emil! The biggest donors are also many! Be, her child is not normal!”


“Ma!” jakak Emil did not accept. “Emil stress again, if Sheva is your granddaughter! Please take care of his heart! He still can't speak normally. But his ears and heart are functioning well!” with all his strength Emil held his sense of regret to the mother. But the woman gave birth to him. It is obligatory for him to respect.


Ineke always talks about Emil's past. He felt like a heavy burden when Emil canceled marrying the son of one of the conglomerates in his city.


“Mama get off first! I will soon meet papa,” break up Emil does not want to prolong his debate with the mother.


Lucky when Emil re-entered the room, Sheva was still asleep. She only left a warm kiss on Sheva's forehead, pulling a blanket to cover half her son's body. After making sure his son would not fall out of bed, Emil immediately went downstairs to meet the father.


“What's up, Pa?” He immediately asked, after sitting in front of the father.


“There are so many things you want to say to you!” yoga's eyes squinted sharply, his hand slashing roughly into a white envelope in front of Emil. “For you!” said it.


“What is this, Pa?” 


“Buklah!” titah Yoga.


Emil stared at the blue-stamped nanar in the envelope. He quickly pulled out the contents of the envelope. “Call letter for Sheva guardian?” Emil's eyes stared at Yoga questioningly.


“Ya.” In short, justifying Emil's speech. 


Today Emil can not pick up Sheva because there is an important meeting, baby sitter Sheva is also home and will return tomorrow morning. Her decision to ask her for help seemed like a bad idea. Evidently, Ineke did not convey it directly to him. Is it because this mama's talking about her past, again? Inner Emil.


“Jam 8 am must be on time. I don't want you to be late for school. Papa is shy, you know who has the foundation is a business partner papa!” Yoga is full of emphasis.


Please read the rest in the new book, Begin Again. Thank ye.