We Finally Married!

We're Not Peaceful

Staying at Hotel Q makes both feel fresher. At four in the morning both went home. Namira falls asleep again in the car while Arnav continues to caress his wife's hair.

"Namira, wakeup! We'll have breakfast here." Bring Arnav. They stopped at a restaurant with a mainstay menu of chicken porridge.

"Hm.. What time is it? I don't usually eat breakfast this early." Namira answered while trying to open her eyes.

"It's six and a half. We'll be there soon. We'd better have breakfast first, so we'll just get ready for each other's office." Arnav opened his seatbelt and intended to open the door. He opened his wife's door.

They had breakfast quietly and headed home. Namira prepares as well as Arnav.

"I forgot to turn on my phone. Ah, I feel so tired." Namira grumbled while turning on his phone.

"Sorry Namira, I was too excited yesterday." Arnav said while massaging his wife's shoulders.

"Thankfully there was no incoming call." Namira breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll drive you to the clinic. I'll pick you up." Pinta Arnav is still massaging Namira's shoulders.

"What's the point of me buying a new motorcycle?" Namira asked as she looked at Arnav in wonder.

"That's for something urgent. I'm inter. Come on!" They then headed for the car.

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Namira arrives early because Arnav insists on dropping her off immediately. The new clock shows at seventeen minutes. The parking lot is obviously still quiet, but a Fortuner car has been seen there. The owner of the car just got out of his car. He stared at Arnav's car with a cold look. He still remained there without moving as if waiting for someone to come.

"I don't like him." Arnav stares cynically at the doctor Serkan who is the owner of the Fortuner car.

"What happened to the doctor Serkan mas?" Namira asked with her innocent face.

"How old? Is he younger than me?" Arnav asked without turning his face towards Namira.

"He's older than you. Probably about thirty-three years. But his name is a doctor, he knows how to take care of himself." Sahut Namira means to tease Arnav.

"Not close to him." Arnav is still staring at the car doctor Serkan.

"All right Arnav! as you wish!" Namira answered while opening the car door. He walked to the clinic entrance. Sure enough Arnav's guess is that the man is indeed waiting for Namira. As the girl walked into the clinic, the man followed her.

"Ah, they seem to be compatible with his white-and-white suit. But they should be using it indoors, right?" Gerrutu Arnav is upset. He turned the steering wheel of his car towards the office.

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"We're meeting first." The doctor said Serkan when he met Namira.

"Nice doc." Namira replied while nodding politely.

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"Some of us will attend a seminar that will certainly add to our SKP." Said the doctor in the meeting room.

"Where is the seminar done?" Ask Dr. Arin.

"On Karimun Island tomorrow." The doctor Serkan replied with a flat expression.

"I'm tired of going there. We only have to take the train for about an hour. If the car takes two and a half hours. It should have been called Karimun Town, not Karimun Island. Not a vast sea apart but only a river." Grumpy doctor Arin with her beautiful face.

"I didn't say you were coming, did I? the ones who will go are me, Namira, and Vishnu's nurse." Reply Doctor Serkan Cuek while turning over the documents.

"Ah sorry, how many days' seminar doc? Then what about the fate of poly KIA?" Namira is still curious.

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"Hm, that means tomorrow I meet my mother-in-law and then tomorrow again I'm in a seminar. Just imagine I was scared! What if my in-laws are going for a walk tomorrow? I can't accompany them, then?" Namira fancied himself.

He took a breath and prepared to face the patients in poly. His mind was focused on poly activity until the afternoon pick up and Arnav had faithfully waited.

Namira's headed to the car.

"Mas, tomorrow is Thursday, right? What time are we going to papa and mama's hotel?" Namira asked carefully.

"After work. Prepare your clothes too we can stay in the room next to them." Arnav answered enthusiastically.

"What day are they here?" Namira asked worriedly.

"Maybe it's Saturday. What's the matter?" Arnav asks suspicious of Namira's attitude.

"Hm. I will attend a seminar to install my SKP in Karimun Island. All funded by the clinic. I leave Friday afternoon after the return hour. Namira explained very carefully.

"Oh yeah, why are your hours working now until the afternoon? He said he had an obstetrician, and he was on guard at what time?" Tanya Arnav switched the conversation. He seemed not ready to think about Namira's departure to Karimun Island.

"Yes he handles the delivery of the mas. If patients come outside my office hours, it means they'll be treated by Dr. Alvin." Answer Namira.

"Then why do you have to turn off your phone when we're dating? Obviously a nighttime delivery is done by a doctor." Arnav looked at his wife in wonder.

"I'm just worried that I'm needed." The answer.

The mood became quiet. They both stopped talking.

"How is the office?" Namira asked breaking the silence.

"Everything's fine. I think we can speed up our return to Delta Island." Arnav emphasizes his sentence, causing Namira to fall silent again.

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Namira prepared a very practical dinner. Fried chicken plus tomato chili complete with lalapan. Arnav helped her wash dishes and kitchen utensils used in cooking.

"Thank you" said Namira.

"We continued our conversation. So you're going to Karimun Island? How many days?" Arnav asked while sitting on the sofa of the living room. He sat next to Namira.

"I left Friday afternoon and returned Sunday afternoon." Replacing the television show.

"I'll let me come along. I happen to be on holiday. If I have to pay well I will pay. Who are you going with?" Arnav asked a little cynically.

"With doctor Serkan and nurse Vishnu." Answer with breath closed.

"You're the woman alone? I have to come! Oiya, forget about this discussion. Have you checked the list of Siantar University entrance exams? How's proceeding?" Arnav picks up Namira's phone and opens the browser.

Moments later Namira's name appears in the row of names of prospective students who graduated.

"Good darling!" Arnav said while kissing Namira's cheek.

I don't know what the girl was feeling, but she wasn't too happy. Does he have to go back to the Delta island alone or should he take online classes?

"Let's celebrate!" Arnav yelled as he carried his wife to the room.

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