Trapped in the Love of Brondong

Trapped in the Love of Brondong
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The atmosphere in the VVIP room was so happy, the pleasure of everyone in the room seemed to give a bright light in the dark of the night.


With Zuan in full uniform the last person to arrive, hugging a woman who still looks beautiful at her age who is no longer young. The Goddess had already been there with her Papa who happened to be having work affairs in this city. Nia and also the surrogate doctor who replaced Fatmala at her clinic also came to visit.


"Truly a distinguished family, all from health practitioners and the police force." Juna spoke inwardly, staring proudly at the pleasant scene in the eye. The girl tidied up her belongings, then walked around without slacking off leaving those who were still happy.


"My work is done." he said softly closing the door of the room, his departure was only caught by one pair of eyes that still looked weak, but left him out of sight.


Juna opened the online ojek application while walking, the hospital corridor that seemed quiet made him continue his steps. When entering the elevator, the girl was still focused on her flat object, until she was unaware of the existence of the white-clothed man next to her.


"You coming home, Dek?" the sound is so good to hear, maybe if singing will be very melodious


"Eh, doctor. Yes, Doc." said Juna stopped his activities playing mobile phones, it's not polite if he is still with his own activities.


"House where I can take it." bargained the doctor with a smile that makes Juna creeps.


"This is a handsome doctor, but his smile is really cool. Doc...that's who isn't it?" inner Juna


"In the complex near here Doctor, sorry .. no need, my subscription motorcycle is waiting." Juna cupped his hands together, along with the elevator door that opened.


Doctor tagged dr.Kevin Wardhana did not give up just like that, simultaneously walking to the exit, the doctor and Juna did not find the existence of kang ojek there.


"That's it, don't worry. You also look pale, let me take you with me." said the doctor once again. Actually Juna still feels less well like this morning. Unable to resist the girl again, he said, opening the door of the widower's black CRV parked right next to them waiting.


The car was traveling at a speed that left the city's largest hospital. Their departure cannot be separated from the eyes that look with a hardened jaw and clenched hands. The bespectacled man, his face flushed red withstanding anger. If only he was not late to realize Juna's departure, he would have brought the girl home, not the odd doctor.


Flashbacks


In the midst of their happiness Adzka searched for the existence of Juna, but did not produce results. He asked his sister-in-law, but she also realized that Juna had not been in the room since 10 minutes ago.


Adzka then exited the room, half running down the stairs looking at the parking lot where Juna was waiting for his taxi from the second floor. Sure enough, he saw the girl get into the car that he knew who the owner was.


Flashback off


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A week passed, Fatmala was now in her residence. Still use a wheelchair because the legs are still often numb, and the doctor was very easily exhausted.


The Goddess was always with him, Long leave, maybe until the baby in the womb was born later the beautiful doctor returned to practice again. Although still often nauseous and vomiting, as a good son-in-law he wanted to always accompany his mother-in-law.


Actually from her little heart, Dewi was expecting the presence of Juna with them. Three weeks later the girl became Fatmala's personal nurse, Dewi was greatly helped by it, but when her in-laws realized, Juna never showed her nose again.


That afternoon drizzle back down, this month maybe the season has changed. The last few days the rain always flushed the city in an uncertain time. Adzka entered the house with a briefcase that he carried on his right arm. Saying greetings after closing the main door, the man walked over to Fatmala and her sister-in-law who were watching TV.


"It has. Mama has eaten. You how?" ask the mother.


"Yet. No appetite."


"Why? not feeling well anymore?" The goddess who heard the conversation joined in.


"No! yes, no taste" said Adzka closed his eyes, his head still resting in the same place. No matter how old you are, if your shoulder is your backrest, it will make you comfortable and do not want to get out of there.


"Hindu?" fatmala's speech makes both eyebrows thickened, as well as the Goddess


Longing is a truth, which he deliberately forgot, in order to keep the feelings of his mother who had just returned to see the world. His ego aside for the sake of keeping the emotions of the person who has given birth to him, Juna is not an option for him to maintain the love that has blossomed when God gives him a sense that so makes him happy for the first time.


It's been a week since Adzka saw Juna being ushered home by Kevin, that's the last time Adzka saw him. He wanted to visit the girl's house, just say thank you, or even give wages that they had not been able to give to women who look after their mothers when work could not be left behind.


"Is he okay. Could he have gone back to see his fiancee in Makassar? Oh ... I even forgot he's not worthy of my love, one step away he belongs to people." that's actually haunting Adzka's feelings that make him tasteless to eat.


Zuan entered the house by deliberately slamming the door.


Jedeeer!


Three pairs of eyes focused in the same direction. The man in the brown uniform gave his trademark grin.


"Did your illness recur?" adzka said, looking at her older brother with a hostile look.


"I was standing at the door five minutes ago, but nobody paid me any heed." Zuan choked, made his wife approach him and gave him a warm hug.


"Sorry, Brother. It was serious talk." The goddess embraced the increasingly contained body with a friendly, no matter there were single humans who witnessed it, if Fatmala must be the woman was understood.


"Iss ... You guys are so friendly!" Adzka borrowed the shoulder of Fatmala who smiled meaningfully to see her son who increasingly looked cranky. The slightly wrinkled hand stroked Adzka's smooth cheeks.


"Eat him, don't be single. Tell me if you are envious." said Fatmala, making Adzka's eyebrows are linked like that.


"What does Mama mean?" Adzka confirmed his sitting position.


"You're an adult, do you have to explain? it's fast there, lammar the girl! dr. Kevin's first hunt." said Fatmala with a genuine smile.


"I mean mama?" Adzka did not dare to draw his own conclusions, afraid of being wrong.


"I mean mama, lamar Juna. Mama was with her personal nurse the other day. Isn't that right, Ma?" Dewi and Zuan were sitting together next to Fatmala the other side, Fatmala smiled and nodded


"You forgot? even if Kevin's doctor steals the start, he won't make it. How's marchel?" Adzka spread his gaze staring at the three people in turn.