
Round eyes look sparkling. Indicates a very good situation. Even getting to the feeling will feel good. That's if.
" Mass... Not too rough this tongue. And the heat is slightly reduced. Okay. Recommended this mah. Thank you Mas.." said Aisyah with her puppy eyes.
Ah... The heart is safe, right? That's what Vendra had in mind. How not to melt if treated to such a sight. Vendra immediately nodded his head and smiled. His sturdy hand stretched out rubbing the head of his wife.
" Mbok guess why is that ayu loh. I don't know - really ah!!! " grunts Mbok Saroh.
" Hehe.." The wide laugh of those tiny lips of pus.
" Assalamualaikum "the familiar sounds of baritones in their ears were heard filling the room.
" Waalaikumsalam "answer them all simultaneously.
Yes, Mr. Darman with Dr. Haris. Aisyah was a little upset when she saw the doctor. Vendra who witnessed the ripples of his wife's face became thinking. The face murat instantly hardened covering his handsome face.
" I'll introduce you to Dr. Haris. If it's not wrong, this is Mr. Darman's son you told me about before, right?" said Dr. Haris.
" Hmmm... Yeah.." Vendra's short, indifferent answer.
The two hands now shake each other. The round eyes scanned the husband's face immediately. As soon as his fart got angry on that handsome face.
The tiny hand stretched out pulled the end of Vendra's shirt. With a little deheman as code. Vendra who knew about it was just indifferent with his cold face.
" And...this....??" said doctor Haris frowning looking at Aisyah's face.
" Not muhrim !! Keep view!!" vendra ketus.
" I'm sorry my husband's doctor. He really likes that. Sorry, doctor again. Hehe" said Aisyah who felt bad.
" It's okay Nyo.nya.." replied doctor Haris stammered.
" Okay, doctor. This is the man I told you about. And this is how it is" said Dr. Haris.
" I'm sorry Mr. Darman, I will check first" Haris said later.
The doctor immediately checked the 'person. Quiet, quiet and all eyes were on what the doctor was doing. Not long after all in detail.
" What is the need for tools to support the recovery of doctors?" ask Mr. Darman later.
" I'll help you later, sir. You don't have to think about anything. And, sir.. May I check on the madam? Looks like he needs it too" Dr. Haris said.
" Hmm please" replied Vendra briefly.
Doctor Haris immediately headed to the bed of Aisyah. Examine it carefully. The doctor's facial expression was captured directly by Aisyah.
Swaying and thinking deeply...
" I'm sorry, ma'am, can I ask you something?" ask Dr. Haris who is so curious.
" Just check it out, and do your duty, Doctor!!" vendra cynic.
" But sorry, sir." said Dr. Haris hanging.
" Mas.. leave it alone" said Aisyah softly.
The soft sound of dodging and beautiful flow felt filled the corners of the ear drum money heard it. Vendra alone felt hypnotized by the remark. Moreover, doctor Haris who had just heard Aisyah's words.
" Okay" replied Aisha.
" What would you ask?" ask Vendra.
Aisyah immediately reached out to Vendra. I hope that hand is soon reached by her husband. The goal is clear, so that her husband is not so clearly angry in front of others and provide more comfort to him.
Vendra who reflexively grabbed that hand immediately. Gently rub it. The pair of eyes from his opponent immediately developed a sincere smile.
" It's okay, Mommy. Don't stop a doctor from working. The doctor is also examining the patient by asking questions without offending others. For this reason, he asked for permission from the patient's family and more specifically the permission of the patient himself. So, understand." said Aisyah who explained gently like magic.
" Hmm well" replied Vendra weakly.
While the two middle-aged people were now smiling to see the treatment of his little mistress who easily paralyzed the adennya. Yes they know how the anger and the consequences caused by the Adennya. They're very understanding.
" Can we talk alone, madam or accompanied by a master?" ask Dr. Haris.
" It's not necessary. Just here. Everyone can listen and may even know" replied Vendra firmly.
" Well then "the doctor replied by exhaling his rough breath.
Doctor Haris understood and smiled lightly at Vendra's rejection. Maybe it was just jealousy or it was the type of protective man he thought.
" Look, ma'am, what exactly happened? Why isn't your wound just a small one?" ask Dr. Haris who needs an explanation.
Mr. Darman, Mbok Saroh and Vendea saw small abrasions that were not too much on Aisyah's body. And frowned confused by the words of Dr. Haris.
" What do you see, doctor?" aisyah asked softly and smiled.
The two beads of eyes met, looking at each other. Look for something they think will find the answer to everything they think of each.
" I see the mistress's wounds deep enough. I need something to do this therapy. If allowed I ask permission to provide therapy and also treatment" said Dr. Haris.
Eyes bulged, jaws hardened and hands firmly grasped hingha fingernails pierced up to his knuckles and turned pale.
" Calm down first. Madam just did a sukmo patch, didn't she? " everyone was surprised.
But those two round eyes were just silent and smiling. The eagle's eyes stared at him sharply. I don't know why there's anything weird about this doctor. Aisha could have expected it.
The sharp and convincing look of his eyes looked like a person full of knowledge who was already very qualified. Have more experience than Aisyah who just tried the advantages of it.
" Look, sukmo patch can be done by someone who has high knowledge, either qualified qgama and kanuragan science and also ..." said Dr. Haris pause.
" A subtle creature who can help that!" said Dr. Haris.
All eyes were on Aisha. And Aisyah just smiled. All the doctors say is true. He didn't deny anything from Dr. Haris' mouth.
" then?" ask Vendra later.
" Please explain don't pause!!" said Vendra who was impatient waiting for the answer to what doctor Haris will talk about.
" Hufffffff... okay" said Dr. Haris with a breath.
" So.. Which choice did you choose madam?" ask Dr. Haris.
" Doctor please give me a medical nurse first. I really need that right now!" said Aisyah who seemed to need intravenous fluids.
" Well, I'll give you that. San you can also explain to me. Embbb. To all of us?" said Dr. Haris.
" Is this a negotiation? This is not your job as a doctor. Hehehe. . . so funny!" aisha replied with a chuckle.
The eagle's eyes further sharpened his eyes. A round eye rolled in the direction of view and saw the glint.
" So Ambekan's husband!!!"