Trapped in Child Love Ustadz

Back to Work

“Mas, Syahla says yes!” Shahla reached out her hand to greet the Emperor who was still parking his car.

“Let's go, baby. We go inside together!” reply Emperor.

“Good Dong Mas! Later Syahla even become a matter of attention!” timpal Shahla looked out and some of his co-workers were waiting for him to get out of the Emperor's car.

“Kalo so, later all morning kiss in front of them. Let them be satisfied to watch over us. How?” the Emperor replied as he stared at his wife intensely.

The Emperor's car was parked perfectly, only he deliberately did not unlock the door of his car so that Syahla did not go out first.

“Ck, Mas Emperor ngaco deh!” gerutu Syahla while singing his face.

“Ya already, go down together. I will not embarrass Shahla. Quiet aja!” the Emperor replied while unlocking his car door.

Shahla got out of the car with the Emperor, and the Emperor took his wife by the hand and the two stepped in together.

They both are the attention of almost everyone in the lobby. Even outpatients who are waiting for a call also pay attention to these two lovebirds that seem so harmonious and romantic.

This time the Emperor deliberately drove his wife to the front of the room. After that Syahla just shook her husband's hand and kissed the back of the Emperor's hand.

“Syahla work first yes Mas!” pamit Shahla's.

The cup! The emperor immediately kissed Syahla's forehead at a glance.

“Happy work my wife darling! Later lunch in the room Mas ya!” said the Emperor who was directly embraced by Shahla.

Syahla went straight into his room, while the Emperor immediately stepped into his study.

“Masyaa Allaah, Mba Syahla make us baper anyway!” tukas sister Riska. “Romantis very same Mr Emperor!”

“Truly Ris, about the stock like Mr Emperor still there anyway? Can dong one for me!” timpal Sister Early.

“Kalo does not exist, at least that is almost similar is also not papa!” sahut Sister Kurnia.

“Udah, already! Not in that comment. I'm not feeling good!” timpal Shahla while holding back his shame.

Only then did he enter the study, all immediately discussing his romance with the Emperor.

“Today we make a new schedule yes!” syahla continued while turning on the computer on her desk.

“Sure Mr Emperor can not be Ma'am Syahla enter the night shift huh?” ask Sister Kurnia.

“Iya nih!” shahla Reply.

“Uuuuuuh so sweeeet!” timpal Riska, Dini, and Kurnia together.

Shahla did not comment on their babbling and focused on her work. After completing the latest schedule, he immediately contacted the Hospital Manager to bring the new schedule to the Deputy Director of the Hospital.

“Suster Syahla, this schedule should not need to ask for my approval again. You can directly bring it to the Emperor!” the Hospital Manager.

“But sir! The procedure still has to pass the father. Later the father who submitted to the Director!” shahla Reply.

“This procedure is not the same. Mr. Emperor asks you directly who handed over to his room!”

“Good sir. Then excuse me!”

Syahla came out of the Hospital Manager's room and went straight to her husband's room.

“Assalamu’alaikum!” shahla said as she knocked on the door of the Emperor's room.

“Wa’alaikumussalam!” the Emperor answered, opening the door for his wife.

“Hai! I have been waiting for Syahla to come!” The emperor immediately pulled Shahla inside and locked the door.

“Emmm, Mr Emperor deliberately asked the Hospital Manager to ask me to come here?!” ask Syahla.

“Ssttt! The talk does not need to be formal rowdy dear! I miss Syahla!” the Emperor's timpal immediately invited Shahla to sit on the sofa.  

“But sir, it's still working hours!” timpal Shahla who still remains fit with his stance to keep speaking formally.

The Emperor kept silent as he continued to look at Shahla who inexplicably looked more and more beautiful in her eyes. Syahla who continued to be stared at by her husband could only gulp his saliva rough while thinking how to avoid.

“Sorry, Mr Emperor! I came for ..”

“In the meantime, I want to meet with another hospital. Love the spirit dong, baby! Very groggy!” pinta Emperor who is the first time will be presented in front of the other hospital leaders.

“Ooooh, Mas want the first meeting with an outsider?” tanga Syahla relaxed her embrace and looked back at her husband's face.

“Iya at 10am this morning they will arrive!” reply Emperor.

“Syahla doain let the presentation and meeting smooth and given ease in every thing Mas convey later!” shahla said while holding the Emperor's shoulders.

“There are many dear ones!”

The Emperor's words this time were immediately replied by Shahla with a brief kiss from him on the Emperor's lips.

The cup! The brief kiss of Syahla suddenly made the Emperor immediately press the nape of Syahla's neck so that he did not rush to release his kiss.

Not only that, the Emperor did more than that, leaving Syahla almost out of breath.

“You have a lot of spirit. Full charging from the wife does make the husband extraordinary spirit.”

The emperor rubbed his wife's lips where her lipstick was a little smitten because of her behavior.

“The file can later be taken after lunch yes chief sister, Syahla Adiba!” the Emperor's words made Shahla nod her head.

“I'm back in the room first, yes Sir!” Syahla immediately withdrew from the Emperor's room and immediately stepped into the bathroom.

Then Syahla tidied up her overall appearance in front of the glass. The brief kiss that ended in a deadly kiss earlier made the hijab of Syahla a little messy.

“It looks like from tomorrow I should be ready for lipstick and powder in my pocket!” muttered Syahla who then stepped her foot out of the bathroom.

Syahla returned to her room and took a list of patients she had to visit this hour for periodic checkups. Next he also brought his usual medical device and began to head to the patient room.

The first patient Shahla visited was Sarah, daughter of ustadz Bakri. Syahla also used this opportunity to visit Sarah because yesterday she had not seen Sarah's situation.

“Assalamu’alaikum Sarah!” greet Shahla when entering Sarah's room and see Sarah sitting alone on her bed.

“Wa’alaikumussalam. Brother Syahlaa!” call Sarah with sparkling eyes when she sees Shahla coming to check on her.

“Alhamdulillaaah, finally Sarah can meet sister Syahla. Thank you so much, sister, for giving blood to Sarah. Masyaa Allaah, Sarah was very happy when my father told me that there was the blood of Sister Syahla that flowed in Sarah.”

“Sama-sama Sarah. Brother was also very happy to be able to help Sarah who was in desperate need!” reply Shahla while sitting next to Sarah.

“Kak Syahla what is kabaaar?” ask Sarah later.

“Alhamdulillah good. It should be my sister who asked this to you! Sarah how is she doing right now? Still dizzy or any complaints that Sarah feels?”

“Alhamdulillah the better the day sis!” reply Sarah.

“Alhamdulillaah, sister also seneng. Now bias sister check first yaa!”

Syahla also immediately checked Sarah's blood pressure at this time. The result is normal. After noting Sarah's development this time, Syahla also conveyed the results to Sarah.

“The results are normal and if until later in the afternoon there are no complaints, chances are Sarah can already go home!”

“Alhamdulillaah's chat. Thank you very much Sis. Oh yes, sister still want to check other patients again huh?” ask Sarah.

“Iya Sarah, this morning you became the first patient Brother. Yes, my sister lived first. Happy break!” Shahla stood up and turned around to leave Sarah.

But Sarah called him and made Step Shahla stop.

“Kak Syahla! Next time can Sarah ask Syahla for time to chat together?”

Shahla turned and nodded her head. “Bby dong! Later after lunch brother come again yaa!” shahla Reply.

“Still brother, his work spirit!” sarah shouted, sounding very happy.

“Yaa Allaaah, Syahla's sister is beautiful, pinter, fine, meek again. Worth Gus Faris to almost commit suicide because Kak Syahla was married!” murmured Sarah.

“About Gus Faris could not move on from Syahla? Glancing at me rowdy for example!” sarah begins to imagine herself with Gus Faris.

“Astaghfirullaah! Mother Sarah! You can't expect too high. If falling it hurts!” babble Sarah monologue.

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Yuuuk, where is the thumb for those who agree with Sarah and Gus Faris?