Trapped by My Husband's Destiny

Come around

"Hi...."

Arkan pops his head from inside the car through the windowpanes, out.

Nadia surprised. Steps ceased.

"Where's the doctor going?"

Arkan looked towards the reprimanded girl, walking in the parking lot.

"Eh... Mr. Doctor. I want to go home."

"Call it by the name of Arkan. Plus, Mas can."

Arkan was still talking from behind the wide open car window.

"You're being driven home?"

"Ah.no. I brought my own car."

Nadia seemed to have misbehaved when she heard that word.

"OKAY. I go first huh?

"Okay, Doctor."

"Mas.it should be that word I mentioned."

"See you soon."

Arkan threw a smile at his thick and sensual lips. He drove the Black Mercy car slowly, out of RSUD field dr. Moewardi.

Nadia seemed to want to jump at that time, but of course she held it. This is an unexpected incident. 3 days ago he hoped to meet with a pediatrician to deliver the results of his nephew's blood test, uh, it is more appropriate to see the man's smile but not delivered, but today suddenly - arrived the doctor who has a little face towards the Middle East greet and give his best smile.

Ah...

Nadia continued on the street in the parking lot to her car. He was trying to find the car keys in the small ash-and-ash bag he was carrying. He reached into the bag in a hurry and the key was dropped in the parking lot covered by the icon block. The girl who was wearing a maroon-red half-silk shirt, squatted down a bit and picked up the keys of the fallen car.

Nadia smiled to herself. He imagined dr. Arkan who arrived - suddenly came and took the keys of a car that fell. His hands and the hands of doctor Arkan touched and they looked at him, then slowly - the ground rose upwards to stand up simultaneously. They were looking in the middle of the parking lot. Nadia looked at the handsome man's smile.

"Aaaaaargh..."

Finally Nadia screamed and several times her legs stomped - stomping on the floor made of icon block like a female horse who was kasmaran.

"Astaghfirullah, what am I thinking."

The girl who wore a subordinate black long skirt immediately stepped her feet towards the car parked in the corner of the field area. He smiled holding back his beating heart that was a little abnormal.

***

Nadia picked up a phone call chanting "What's the news dear" from Armada. The girl who was cleaning her makeup in the bedroom was stunned for a moment looking at the mobile phone screen.

dr. Chilly. The word is seen on the screen.

"Doctor Arkan? What's he calling?" whispered Nadia.

He tried to pull the green menu on the screen slowly but.

"Well...."

He quickly returned to pick up the thing that was kicking and shifted the green menu.

"Call..."

"Hallo, with Doctor Nadia's mom, khan?"

There was a heavy but sexy voice on the other end of the phone.

Nadia's forehead wrinkled. The girl looked at herself in the mirror, she rubbed the cleaning cotton on her cheek.

"Oh. I just want to tell you about the doctor's ponakan. It turned out that after I was diagnosed and from the blood test results, he just had a normal fever."

"Well, that's it, doctor."

Nadia rubbed the cleaning cotton on her cheek.

"Yes, I suspected yesterday that he had Meningitis which is why I ordered a blood test."

"Yes, Doc. Yesterday I also suspected that was why I took it to a pediatrician."

The cleaning cotton is now moving to the chin.

"How are you, Rafi?"

"Well.he remembers the patient's name!. And that patient is my nephew!" nadia screams in her heart. I don't know why he should be excited to hear this. The cleaning cotton is directly thrown onto the dressing table.

"Good, doc. The fever's already starting to go down."

Nadia tried to stabilize her voice. He smiled in front of the mirror. Now he holds his cheek to the left.

"Where do doctors live?"

"I live on Veterans Street. Why, doctor sir?"

Nadia looked at her flat face in front of the mirror

"Ah.no. Any time I walk down that street and can stop by, when - when?"

Deg.

"Attracting." 

Nadia remained silent. His throat was blocked and he could not speak.

"Call..."

The voice of the pediatrician behind the phone seemed to check if there were still interlocutors. He let out that word in a soft voice.

"Ah. yea... hello...."

"Then, doctor. You seem to be busy."

"Tidaaak. I'm not busy." 

Nadia opened her eyes in front of the mirror.

"Yes before. Good night."

Arkan closed the conversation in a soft and seductive voice.

"Se.. late night...."

Nadia said that sentence slowly and stammeringly. Disappointed face of the teraptry. He still attaches an electronic device to the ear even though his interlocutor is no longer at the end of the phone line.

"He wants to come by the house. Really it? Ah.. no. All men are equal. Just giving me false hope."

Nadia got up from her seat, towards the simple bed. He opened the white blanket and tried to put his whole body under it. Lie down facing the right.

"Good night, dr. Arkanese. Uh...." 

The girl who tied her long hair, smiled knots in the bedroom measuring 8 x 5 meters.

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