The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend

Doctor Nizam Al Falah

"Good morning, Doctor Zahira." A handsome man wearing white snelli greeted a patient who had just entered the hospital where he worked last night. She learns Zahira is a doctor just as she was from the form Shaka filled out last night while filling out a patient list.

Zahira, who was being fed by Shaka, reflexively turned to the source of the voice. A single smile was painted on his face as he looked at the 180 cm tall tall tall tall tall tall tall tall man standing in the doorway.

"Good morning too, Doctor," replied Zahira kindly. One of Zahira's specialties since childhood, he always smiled kindly to everyone even though the beautiful doctor had never met that person before. So do not be surprised if many people like the attitude of the girl who seemed friendly to anyone indiscriminately.

However, it is inversely proportional to Shaka's attitude as his tail looks at the man's eyeball. For some reason, he felt annoyed when the young white-snelli doctor stood in the doorway staring with an adoring gaze while singling out a smile on his handsome face to his wife.

*ck! Soq k*eren. Just become a doctor just spread the charm! snoring Shaka in heart. He put a bowl of porridge on the nightstand. "Morning too, Doctor." The man was forced to answer the doctor's greeting with a sharp tone.

Zahira's eyebrows shriveled. The brain tries hard to find out why Shaka's attitude is so unfriendly. For a moment he noticed the movement of the husband. Then, suddenly a consciousness hit the girl's head.

Inwardly said, 'Could Shaka be jealous of Doctor Nizam?' With a quick movement he shook his head. You stupid girl! How can you think like that? Where maybe Shaka is jealous. In your husband's heart there's only one Ziva. Even though you are his wife, but your status remains a friend, nothing more!

While Zahira was wrestling with her own thoughts, someone's baritone voice distracted the girl. "I'll stay out for a while. If anything, you call me right away" Shaka said before leaving the room. Zahira nodded her head in response.

Shaka hurried to leave the room, allowing Zahira to be examined by Nizam. While Nizam was still standing in the doorway waiting to be invited in by the owner of the room.

As Shaka had reached the doorway, the man stared at Nizam with the glare of a sharp eye like an eagle. "Please check on my wife well. Don't let me complain to the hospital and your career as a doctor is ruined because of malpractice!" the word Shaka emphasizes every sentence especially on the word 'wife'.

Nizam smiled widely to show his row of white and neat teeth. However, the man's attitude further upset Shaka half to death.

"You take it easy, Mr. Shaka. Me and my team can't make mistakes. Doctor Zahira is the same as me. So, he could tell if I was doing a good job or not. Something SOP or not, you can ask later to him," replied Nizam softly.

"It's good that you understand!" sahut Shaka ketus. He walked past Nizam and deliberately nudged the man's shoulder quite hard. That's just the beginning. Just be careful if you mess around, I beat you to pieces, said inwardly while walking casually down the hospital hallway.

The handsome doctor shook his head while smiling amusedly. The large number of patients in the hospital made Nizam not have much time to delay work. Then, he stepped into the room.

"Hello, Doctor Zahira. My name is Doctor Nizam Al Falah. My arrival here wants to check on Doctor Zahira's condition." A handsome doctor introduced himself in front of his colleagues. Even though they work in different hospitals, they have the same goal. That is, helping patients sincerely and wholeheartedly.

"How is Doctor Zahira? What is it feeling right now?" Nizam made small talk before the examination.

"It's been so much better than last night, Doctor. It's just that the head is still a little dizzy and twitching." Zahira began to lie on the hospital bed when she knew Nizam would do his job as a doctor. Hands pull the blanket up to the waist.

A nurse took out an infrared digital thermometer, then attached it to Zahira's forehead. After measuring body temperature, the nurse performed a pulse and blood pressure check.

After the results of the examination of vital signs were done, then Nizam carried out his duties as a doctor. Put two parts of the end of the stethoscope in the ear, then prepare to put a metal circle to the patient's chest. But, ....

"What does the doctor want to do?" Shaka shuns Nizam's hand when the young doctor's hand is about to attach a stethoscope to Zahira's chest. Nizam looked at her confusedly, as did Zahira and the nurse.

"Well, what am I gonna do, sir?" asked Nizam while squinting sharp eyes.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! You intend to abuse my wife, don't you? Otherwise why would you put that round thing on my wife's chest." Shaka pointed at the round object made of metal in the middle of Nizam's grasp.

Suddenly, Nizam chuckles slowly at Shaka's attitude which is considered so funny when someone intends to touch Zahira's body. "Sir, I just want to check the heart rate, pulse, digestive organs and lungs in the patient. Won't do immoral acts to your wife."

"But still your hand will touch my wife's forbidden area." Shaka is no stranger to the things in Nizam's hand. Since childhood, he often saw it hanging in the room of his mother. He knows how to use it. However, he does not like it when another man touches Zahira's chest despite the important reason behind it all.

Again and again Nizam laughed. The stomach feels amused when witnessing for yourself the absurd attitude shown by Shaka at this time. The lawyer who was known to be good at talking while in the courtroom looked like a male dragon who was ready to spout fire.

"It was unexpected that Mr. Shaka was so possessive of Doctor Zahira that I was not allowed to touch the body of his wife." Nizam said while glancing at Zahira. "Doctor Zahira is lucky to have such a wonderful husband and love you so much. Your household must be harmonious because it loves each other."

There was silence for a moment. A couple of newlyweds fell silent at Nizam's words just now. Shaka and Zahira glanced at each other, looked at each other and then the beautiful doctor bowed his head hiding a pink hue on his face. Shaka turned his face in the other direction.

Love each other, he said? Bullshiits! I may have fallen in love with my own best friend. Really ngaco! shaka said in his heart.

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