Woman, Don't Go From Me

Woman, Don't Go From Me
CH - 33



"That's it.. Don't keep licking!"


"I've lost don't touch me before you get divorced with that woman."


"Fiana, I'm going to divorce her but not now wait for the child she's born with I'm definitely going to divorce her."


It hurt to hear Andreas say that word. Although he knew that was the reality he was about to accept, but hearing that sentence was spoken from Andreas' mouth to convince the other woman his heart was like being sliced open. 


"Prove it! Prove that you're more choosy than that woman Andreas."


A kiss landed on Fiana's lips.


The image silenced his mouth and closed his eyes. Sick? Of course, that was what he was feeling now. 


"Do you believe it?" Andreas asked who still covered the two cheeks of Fiana who met. 


Fiana nodded then embraced the spoiled Andreas. 


"Now let's check up." Take Andreas. 


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The image ran away leaving the place. Tears that from the moment he could stand falling soaked both of his cheeks. He cursed himself. Really, he feels so stupid. How much he avoided feeling for Andreas, that much it turned out his love for the man. Maybe he shouldn't have insisted on going to the hospital, so he wouldn't have witnessed the chest-stifling incident. 


BRUG!!! 


A man fell right next to Citra. The image approached the man then shook his body. The man who thought he was in his 60s was unconscious. The image then crouches down to check his pulse. 


Before long many people who passed by crowded between Citra and the man but they did not dare to approach. The man was still unconscious and his pulse was getting weaker. Everyone is panicking. The image then gave the old man CPR. 


The ambulance arrived shortly. And the man was conscious but the man was still weak. 


"Thank you for saving my life, son." Said the man clasping the hand of Citra with his gratitude. 


"Same sir. I just do what I can. " Picture Saying a smile. 


"If you'd like me, because my son is busy at the moment." Pinta the man. 


The image thought for a moment, "Alright sir I will accompany the father"


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Chequek!


The door of the VIP room of a hospital opened, making the sleeping old man open his eyes. 


"Father!" A cute woman appeared from behind the door. 


The woman immediately embraced her father who was now sitting on his bed. 


"Father! Papa is okay, right?" That sentence was spoken from the tiny lips of the woman in between her tears. 


"No papa Joice!" Papa Joice rubbed his daughter's back, "Luckily there was someone who helped papa, so papa's life can still be helped." Papa Joice. 


"Thank God pa." Joice heaved a sigh of relief, "Where is that person now? Joice wants to meet him to say thank you." Ask Joice. 


"Again the toilet. Also back out." Answer papa Joice. 


Chequek!!


The image came out of the toilet and tidied up his upper clothes that were exposed to splashes of water when washing hands. 


"Partner?" Pekik Joice was surprised and looked at his father full of questions, "Citra? Uh uh?" 


"Do you know Joice?" Staring at Joice, "Yes he's the one who's been nolongin papa." Staring at Imagra. 


"O Lord of Citra. Joice stood up to Citra, "Thank you so much that you have nolongin my papa. I don't know what it would be like if there wasn't a Cit.."  Joice hugged Citra tightly venting her gratitude. 


"Same?" The image released Joice's embrace and then clasped her hand, "Eh but right this father is papa you?"


Joice nodded quickly. 


"So he owns this hospital?" Bisik Citra's. 


Joice nodded again this time more slowly than before. 


"Citra understands. It was only fitting that the room he occupied was different from other patients. 


"Ehhh ehh wait." Joice looked in full detail at Citra, "Make you permission to go to the toilet, so why until the highway is quite far from here? "


"Ahh Joice's long story." Answer Imagery. 


"What's wrong, Joice?" Mr. Nurdian, papa Joice interrupted their conversation. 


"She almost got dumped thug next to pa's compound." Adu Joice to Mr. Nurdian. 


"God.. Continues to?"


"This son of papa is what is nolongin." Joice answered proudly. 


"What?" Mr. Nurdian was surprised, his face became sour.


"You're lecturing people's children not to be careless. What are you yourself? You think you're bruce lee who can jump while playing double stick? You're making your papa a hanger." Said papa Joice who was endlessly staring at his son. 


"I was wrong to say that." Joice hit her own forehead. 


"Your mother knows you're new." Continue mr. Nurdian. 


"Oh, papa. I don't have to go to my mom. Can Joice be forced to rush to marriage again with mom if you know." Joice embraces Mr. Nurdian spoiledly. 


"Pope, not a promise." Mr. Nurdian answered accordingly. 


"Ah papa's.. C'mon pa! If you don't tell your mom, Joice promises you all your wishes." Pinta Joice whining. 


"Including selling motors?" Ask Mr. Nurdian. 


"Bueh ihh .. Papa, don't be pa." Joice welding. 


"Certainly?  Said nurut?"


"Yes, but it doesn't sell motorcycles."


"okay.. Papa Simpen was papa's request." Said mr. Nurdian. 


The amused smiling image looked at the other side of the spoiled joice at his papa. If only he could feel the affection of a father like Joice. 


"That's what Citra pa was designed for.. The image of that taunya Joice champ tau." Joice Protest. 


"Yes, you're a hotshot."  Nurdian sir, "There you rest first. You must be tired, right?"


"You are also a Image."


"I happen to want to buy a small meal first sir, do you want to drop something?" Ask Citra.  Mr. Nurdian shook his head. 


"You're Joice?" The image looked at Joice. 


"I nitip potato chips aja Cit taste seaweed yes." Joice blinked one eye flirtatiously. 


"okay." Reply Citra smiled at Joice's behavior then pulled the door handle to step out. 


"You're the doctor eating haphazardly continues." Nurdian sir's chirps shortly after Citra left. 


"Not often my dear papa, just once twice." Elak Joice's. 


"That's you know where I think you've just got temen." Said Mr. Nurdian curious. 


"Yes pa he's a good son, but pity pa." Joice stared at the door where Citra had come out. 


"Pity? Why?" Ask Mr. Nurdian again. 


"She's pregnant again, but her husband isn't doing it." Answer Joice. 


"Good God, her son is beautiful, too. Yep..  His name is a man."


"Oh yes, said Citra she used to be a nurse."


"Oh yeah?"


Joice gave an answer with a nod, "It looks like papa can return your gratitude " Joice said. 


"You mean?"


"Thank you he works at papa's clinic that just opened it up."


"Ohhh that.. " Mister Nurdian was silent for a moment, "May too."


"Papa really?" Joice asked with a sparkling face, "Wah Citra must be very happy with this news."


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