The Nurse's Choice of Man

One condition

"Don't touch my wife."

Kalina's eyeballs instantly rounded the moment she heard Dimas pronounce it full of emphasis. The word 'wife' revealed Dimas clearly confirms if the two have been tied to the wedding rope.

He turned his eyes to Amara to make sure. He examined how Amara reacted. It seemed that the girl was as surprised as she was by the unexpected arrival of Dimas. However, from the attitude Amara showed, the girl did not deny Dimas' words at all. Amara even looks resigned when Dimas treats her affectionately.

From here Kalina became increasingly aware, she had made a big mistake.

Dimas threw Kalina's hand violently, then turned his gaze towards Amara in his arms.

"Aren't you pa-pa, honey?" he asked while researching the girl carefully, as if wanting to ascertain how his wife was doing.

Kalina could clearly see the anxious look on Dimas' face. Seeing that he could only bite his lower lip.

Amara immediately shook her head in order to calm her husband's heart. "I'm doing fine. You don't have to worry, yeah."

Kalina who had breathed a sigh of relief again looked tense when the sharp gaze again Dimas punjamkan.

"You don't have to be afraid anymore, honey. There I am here. I can imprison him and everything here right now. I have the video as strong evidence to get you all together. Or at the very least, you will be fired and your name will be blacklisted from any hospital and clinic." Dimas' hand pointed firmly at Kalina when the threatening sentence was uttered.

Lightly, everything Dimas called instantly shuddered in fear. Including Kalina's friends who were in the same room. Although not as bad as Kalina, they can not refuse to participate in this bullying.

"Sir Dimas please don't do that, sir. Please don't imprison us." Kalina who felt as the chairman, ventured to speak up. He went forward to Dimas, pleading with all his humility. Thicken the face from the pervasive shame, hoping to get the magic Dimas still has mercy.

"Please, sir, I can explain if this is all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand me?" Dimas told Kalina to quote after her words with great emphasis. His gritting teeth confirmed that he was furious. His eyes looked at Kalina with flashes of anger.

Kalina's teary eyes were not even able to make her affected. Although the woman insisted on a defense, but her eyes were already quite observant judging from what had been witnessed.

"A-li-bi." One word Dimas was successful in making Kalina desperate.

All her life, maybe Kalina never expected to be in the position she is today. The prison threat was terrible for him. Not to mention the reputation that he had been building with great difficulty was in danger of being destroyed and falling apart. So unemployment despite having held the title is really sad.

"Obviously this is not a misunderstanding. This was the result of people always wanting to know people's affairs!" added Dimas afterwards.

Kalina bowed shyly. Dimas' insinuation hit him very hard. But then he realized that what Dimas said was true. He should focus on his own business, instead of investigating the affairs of others. His sense of passion for Amara sparked an incredible curiosity. He had acted rashly before delving deeper into the truth. It's like this, now.

"Let's Honey. We'll take care of the case right now so there won't be any more victims." Dimas pulled Amara by the hand, but the girl held him back so much that Dimas was confused and looked at his wife with a frown.

"Dear to hear me. Look at me." Amara cupped Dimas's face and forced the man to look at him deeply. "You see for yourself I'm not pa-pa, right. I'm doing fine. I'm asking, forget everything because it's a pure misunderstanding."

Dimas was silent for a moment, before then speaking in a firm tone.

"Can't do it."

"Can!" reply Amara also did not want to lose. "They're all my friends. They just want the best for this hospital. I was wrong, Mom. I kept our marriage a secret until it triggered a misunderstanding. They don't know anything, but what they're doing is right."

Dimas snorted at his wife's defense. Amara, Amelie. Your Majesty is right in his heart. Dimas had lied to defend him. Even the video he used as a threat didn't actually exist. It is true, Amara said. Amara was wrong for triggering a misunderstanding. Maybe if from the beginning admitted their status as husband and wife, the incident would not be like this.

However, what ignited his emotions was the treatment of the nurses that did not reflect the learned women. He did not accept his wife being bullied. Dimas was not willing.

"Really how!" Dimas protested cynically. "It's oppression, honey. This can't be allowed."

Amara sighed. He realized, arguing with this guy he wouldn't be able to win. He saw her husband's brown iris with shade, then held her fingers Dimas with full tenderness. Instantly Dimas seemed to be frowning his thick eyebrows, returning his wife's gaze with a curious expression. And then the persuading drama began.

"Darling, I know you're worried. I know you're worried. But I really am not papa. It's just a misunderstanding and it's all over."

"Not done yet." Dimas confirmed after a moment of silence. He cleared a small throat before continuing the word. "Okay, we're not going to talk about this. But ... on one condition."

This Dimas narrative inevitably makes everything there breathe a sigh of relief even though it does not understand what the requirements are. Just one, right.

"What are the requirements, sir?"

***

Amara only resignedly followed Dimas when the man took him back to the room. The girl did not say a word even though Dimas who had been holding her had been chattering continuously. I don't know what the man said, he didn't even hear. His mind only hummed Dimas' words a moment ago as a condition to forgive his nurse friend.

Previously he did not expect if the requirements that were submitted were too heavy for him. The man could take advantage of the situation for his own sake. He did come like a good angel, but eventually transformed into a demon who wanted to rob him of his rights.

"Mar, just shut up, anyway?" Dimas asked in wonder as soon as the two reached the room. He fell down on the sofa, and looked at his wife who was standing before him.

"Mas Dimas is evil," said Amara with a face full of sadness.

"What's so bad, Mar? Here first, sit here. We're talking all right." Dimas pulled Amara's hand slowly and brought the girl to sit by his side. Actually he was about to bring the girl into the lap, but he tried to restrain himself and keep his wife from feeling uncomfortable.

"Why should my resignation be a requirement anyway, Mas! What will my livelihood be? What kind of science have I worked so hard to get? You don't think so. Don't like the origin of the talk!" Amara could not hold back anymore. He gushed Dimas with some questions that essentially protested Dimas' actions.

However, Dimas remained calm while unraveling the smile on his lips.

"So you're still not willing? Didn't you just respond?" ask with a reminiscent tone.

"It was forced, my mother, because I had no other choice. Mas ... I beg to cancel that requirement, yes. Or at least give me some time to think about it."

"Gue can cancel those terms. But aren't you ashamed of them? I've been making sacrifices, uh actually still at work."

"But they don't want me to resign, either."

"Oh yeah?" asked Dimas in a dubious tone that immediately made Amara silenced. The girl looked sad.

Dimas grabbed Amara's chin and forced the girl to look at him.

"Mar, I admit it's not without reason, times. I just want to see how they react. You are so cool to sacrifice your career for them. And in this way you can see how deep they think you're friends."

Dimas paused his speech for a moment and noticed Amara who was downcast sad and silent a thousand languages. He let out a long sigh, then buried Amara's head in his chest.

"Udah, don't be sad. You can work again as usual. But don't make me wrong if I get desperate to be a patient every time you turn to guard the night."

Amara gasped at Dimas' words containing the threat. He lifted his head, looking up at Dimas. It was about to send a loud protest, but it was stopped because apparently Dimas was also staring at him. Her smile is so charming. Ah, he did not want to ruin this sweet moment with endless debate.

The man, though gluttonous and coercive but had a noble heart. Amara will not forget the services of Dimas earlier. I don't know what happens to him if Dimas doesn't show up on time. Maybe he's been made a god-level embarrassment by his friends.

"Mas .. thanks a lot because Mas Dimas has come and taken me. I don't know what would have happened if Mas Dimas hadn't come."

"Santuy," Dimas replied as he rubbed Amara's head.

"Emc ... Mom, I'm changing day shifts tomorrow."

Dimas' eyes immediately sparkled listening to Amara's words. "That means we can sleep at home?"

Amara nodded.

"Yeyyy!"