Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

8. The Anin & Emotions .... L-nganu!

"May I ask you something?"

"Don't you feel like you're wasting your time asking me something?" Anindira tilted her face, avoiding meeting her husband's eyes.

"You're right, talking is a waste of time."

Bima smiled to himself looking at the body of his wife who was lying on his bed.

But as beautiful as any plain body Anin, Bima was not crazy enough to let the girl's body linger exposed to the cold air of AC and he immediately pulled a blanket to cover Anin.

What - what the fuck!!!

Bima looked down and glanced at his wife, then landed his lips on Anin's forehead. "Hard-clothed. Mall closes at eleven." Bima turned back to Anin's body

"..............."

Bima turned back to look at Anin with a deathly smile. "Other times you also have to remember, my patience also has its limits. Do not be seduced constantly or if you do not mind the graduation ceremony later present with a distended stomach."

Goddamnit! "You're playing me?!!!"

"...so you expect me to continue?" Bima looked at Anin with a stifled smile. Believe me Nin, I also want us to continue. "I hope you're not mad at me anymore."

Anin shook her head once more and walked over to Bima. The girl hugged Bima's body suddenly and kissed her lips, both her hands held the tip of Bima's pants and her kiss turned wild.

Bima blinked hard between intending to defend himself or ready to return Anin's embrace and ask him to surrender.

Care demon! You ask for this, then I will make it happen, and I will prove that I can also make you forget Abi or whatever his name is, even if necessary until you forget your own name.

Finally Bima succumbed to his passion, to his defense.

Bima returned his wife's kiss no less hot. Gripped the girl's lips that felt as soft as cotton and scented with toothpaste.

His hands began to touch every inch of the woman's body, moving fingering, stroking, squeezing.

Anin moaned as the man squeezed gently into her sensitive area. The moans that Bima heard were like an extremely intoxicating spell.

But suddenly Anin stopped the link of their lips and pushed her husband's chest firmly.

"I just need my clothes." Anin stepped firmly towards the walk in closet leaving her husband who was still sculpting in shock.

" ........" I fucking got bullied.

Half an hour later, the girl was already fully dressed - wearing her t-shirt and sweatpants - from her facial expressions as well as her movements, Anin did not look angry at all. He actually looks like an ABG child who realizes he has been late to the flag ceremony. Adorable.

Then how could I be angry with him. "Anin's people!"

"Yes, Mall's closing at eleven, right?"

***

"For Mas" Anin said with an extra sweet smile on her face.

"Morning." Answer Bima is short and solid.

"Udah I made toast plus I made sweet tea. Let's have breakfast." Enthusiastically Anin holding Bima's arm towards the place to eat.

"......"

Bima frowned when she saw what was presented on the dining table. Buset deh, already wanted to feed people this village anyway.

"Said Mbok Jum, you do not copy. So I made tea." said Anin hesitantly who thought her husband was astonished that there was tea on the table.

Before long Bima took one of the toast on the table and began to eat it, followed by sipping the tea that is too sweet.

"Nake?"

"Lumayan."

Just good?!! You don't know how much time I've spent in the kitchen, in order to make it with different fillings. Because I don't know your taste and you only eat one. And that's just good!

"Why not ready?" Not together?" bima asked as she wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"No. Go it alone."

"What's okay?"

"City, Taxi, anything" he said.

"No, no.." Bima's round eyeball was caught also by the corner of Anin's eye.

"Why?" Anin replied indifferently.

"Why are you? Suddenly ketus. Act childish."

"Mas ask me why?"

"Yes, what's wrong with you?"

"Why don't you just use some of your watered-down brain to find the answer."

"Please Anin, just answer why, what's wrong? Don't play guessing. And it's still morning."

"Who said it's night!"

"Stop! thats enough. I don't know why and suddenly act strange like this. If the problem is because of the vehicle you can wear it for yourself and 'NO! no' to use an angkot or something."

Bima felt his pocket and took out the initialed key H and placed it on the table. “...use this only.”

You stupid Bima. I am no pinter. Humans are insensitive.

"And, today I have to go to the Philippines, later mbok Jum here to nemenin you."

"Suddenly kok?" Anin was unable to hide her surprise. Just moved a new place already wanted to be left.

"Not suddenly, our communication is not good."

"How long?"

"A week or maybe more."

"Well!" A simple word that represented the shock just popped out of his mouth without Anin noticing. And he hurriedly closed his mouth to correct his words immediately because Bima was looking at him.

You are sometimes judes, sometimes friendly, sometimes sweet crabbing sugar and last night ferocious like a lioness. And sometimes it's cute, kayaking gems now. You are complicated Anin!

"...mm, that is, in what order is there for more than a week. What's urgent?"

"Not really, just an ordinary business."

"Ooh...."

"Is there anything else to ask? Or maybe you want me to stay and let's continue our delayed action last night?!"

"No! if you want to go, go there."

Anin could not hide the hue on her face. Blushes.

"Well, and if you change your mind, you know exactly who to ask me not to go."

"No, not."

"Let's see, you'll miss your handsome husband."

"Okay, maybe not because I have a father-in-law who loves me so much here."

"Aaah.and I have a card member of one of the nightclubs there, with their naked show-show." Bima clicked her finger until it sounded loud in the air.

" ...... "

"Thank you for the sweet tea. I'm leaving first and don't forget to use your phone to call me, okay."

"........"

Bima left her dining table shortly after she put on a gray suit and let Anin who was still glued in front of her morning breakfast.

Naked show? hiya. Anin became nauseous and shuddered just by imagining it. Then, is it true that her husband will come to the shows.

Just be careful if you dare!! "Yes god! I'm late." Half ran Anin towards the room to immediately swap clothes when he found the wall clock had clanked seven times.

Half an hour later, Anin was already in her husband's red Jazz, with the other residents of the Capital who were both stuck in traffic.

"When the Capital is not jammed," Anin grumbled to herself.

***

Everyone gasped when the door of the doctor's guard room was like it was hit by something big - the face might-be

"Woo-For Madame Basuki." said Mika.

"Morning ..'' Anin replied as she slid into the empty seat in front of her.

Mika glanced at the watch on the wrist. Tumben.

Anin seemed to understand the astonishment of his best friend, "Jakarta is stuck" he said indifferently, as his hands worked to get things out of the bag.

"Since when has Jakarta not jammed Non?" Ask Mika full of questions. What is it that makes an Anin arrive late.

"Let's teach Mik, if our Princes is late, she will have to prepare a diaper for her husband first" May added without lifting her head from the pile of patient statuses.

"Stop. I'm late, next time we'll continue this interview session, okay my ladies?" tukas Anin cut the debate not the quality of his best friend.

Anin had just stepped out of the room to the practice room of the doctor Susilo.Sp.PD when Meimunah exclaimed.

"Hey, want kemane?"

"Ke Poli, use Lu's wedding and why are you guys hanging out here instead of seeing Doctor Bambang?" strange look was spread across the width of Anin.

"O yes, I forgot, today doctor Bambang there is a seminar to Singapore, so while replaced by dr. Thunder until tomorrow. He was accompanied by Dadang kundang."

"Well, continues my fate?" This time Anin was completely confused.

"Well read, not just on the plototokin" Mika pointed her index finger at the whiteboard hanging on one side of the room followed by Anin's gaze obediently.

"Well, so. during dr. Bambang no, I'm under the guidance of doctor Vishnu??" Anin repeated the words written on the whiteboard with great emphasis.

"...why should I? Why not the Siska-who said she was her favorite student?"

"Demen times die, ama Lu?" Ledek Mika on Anin. "There, report to the midwifery room before first reported to Ortu Lo if his favorite child is late for the month. Ops! haha."

"Isa. Your mouth, Mik! Demen from Hong Kong, you know for yourself how the doctor Vishnu judes and fiercely ask for my forgiveness." Anin's protest disagreed. It was friendly, nice and warm. I don't know when he turned into a polar bear.

Mei simply put her shoulders over Anin's statement. And Mika was just as confused as her two best friends.

"Yes, elo! Much behavior!" chirpy Meimunah.

“How much does it do, May?” anin protest did not accept.

It is no secret, if in fact the doctor Vishnu has a heavy crush on Anindira, but because of pressure from the management, the doctor Vishnu undoes his intention to express feelings.

"I heard you were close to one of the doctors co-*** here? if I am private, I have no right to manage my personal affairs. However, I hope that these kinds of issues will not arise again. Especially to interfere with the integrity and credibility of you as the mainstay doctor of this hospital. We are servants of society, it should be placed the public interest should be placed highest in our dictionary, after God of course. And we must also maintain our professionalism in educating and guiding our successors. Do not let doubts arise in the patient and family of the patient because seeing his doctor is fun to steal the view with his colleagues." said doctor Hadimulyo chairman of the foundation and director of the hospital at that time when the doctor Vishnu was called to face his room. And until now only he and Retno doctor - who happened to be in the room - knew about the chat in the Director's pack room.

Since then, the doctor Vishnu as much as possible avoid contact with students who are either innocent or naive are not aware of the change in his attitude. And unfortunately without suspecting, Anin continued to be friendly and sweet to him.

And sure enough, from the moment Anin came this morning - which was near noon - how many times Anin had seen doctors, nurses to cooks, whispering every time she passed by. Whether what they discussed, which Anin clearly suspected, they were gossiping about yesterday's incident in the hospital's front lobby.

She is a hospital artist Nin.

"Sir," Anin greeted the nurse who was engrossed with her phone that suddenly shocked the nurse.

"Oh my goodness, just ngagetin."

"Hehe, sorry. Doctor Vishnu is there?"

"There's a dock, same as Siska inside."

"Ooh..consul?"

"Lack of knowing me doc?"

"VK patient, much?"

"There's five inches of dock, two SC plans."

"Ooh, who's guarding there, Ma'am?"

"There's Susi's Midwife, doc."

"That nag? Ops!" Anin hurriedly corrected her words. "I mean the hobby of talking about that?" What is the difference dong.

"Doctors can do it." said the nurse, who could not hide her smile.

"Yaudah Mbak, I did not go there first, if the doctor Vishnu nanyain, I am in the VK room."

"O yes doc, is that the husband? in Lobby?"

"Hah_ooh yeah, why? Norak? it's not enough to be a shuttle driver." Anin replied immediately.

"Ih, dongga doc, that's way more than cool. I was in shock, hehehe, because the news used to be that the doctor wanted to make merit gossip her prospective husband widower, old, the same age as Mr. Bambang but because he was so rich......."

"Times?" Anin was unable to hide her gossipy interest about herself. "Continue.continue..."

"Yes the rumor is so, the doctor said he was frustrated because he broke up with the doctor Abi continued to want to marry an old aki-aki."

"Hahaaaa."

"Yeah doc, sorry. Hehehee.and I am also a victim of the gossip. In fact, he was surprised why he wanted to be fooled by aki-aki and even refused the doctor's Word."

"Keep…"

"Eh turns out to be gini doc." said the nurse as she lifted her two thumbs. "Doctor Firman al-Lewaaat..."

"So now what are the rumors, Ma'am?"

"Anu.. if that I don't know doc," And it's certain the nurse's answer is a lie visible from his gestures.

"Ah yes doc, do not forget, guarded by her husband many actors here."

"Yes, thank you."

Do not be surprised, if in the hospital a lot of gossipers, many actors too. In addition, there are also many who are deceitful, who cheat and some are evil. Yes, although not as much as good, but there are bad. And I'm one of the ones who's been sedated.

So my husband was like this, - practicing what the nurse had shown him again

Yes, it is okay, can be invited to play at all - doctor Firman just past-time anyway Mas Bim as handsome as that?

Oh yeah forget, in this hospital standards of fondness, to macho'an and to the look of the men are doctors Word and another one kun*uk Abi Yang said they both look like Zayn Malik.

And somehow I can be tempted by one of them when in my opinion, I think you know, the criteria of handsome, cute, macho handsome actor Taylor Lautner - or who he is. If Doctor Firman had just passed by, so the kingkong - my name for Mas Bim - is as cool as what? (Please shadow yourself.)

The feeling was that the nurse said there were five, why is this so full of all the beds in VK?

No wonder anyway, in our country there are still many who understand - many children a lot of windfall - so it is natural that a day of ten beds vk space is full. And the obstetrician is the busiest person and also probably rich.

"Buy ma'am?" Sapa Anin in midwife - Senior-Susi who is waiting for one of the patients who is in contraction but not complete opening.

"Yes. It just so happens that the doctor comes, we need extra energy, Doc."

Anin glanced around the room.

And it seems true that Ms. Susi looks overwhelmed and exhausted, as well as other Midwives.

"Oh ready. What can I help you with?" Immediately Anin took PPE (self-protective equipment) and immediately put it on his body anti-wet apron, anti-wet, gloves on both hands and replacing his shoes with closed sandals - this is when Anin wears boots on his feet.

And Anin is ready to fight against her fears. Lho!

Actually the thing Anin feared the most as well as amazed was to watch the labor process. What an amazing process is beautiful and amazing but the conditions for horror.

"Doctor Anin hecting aja doc, help midwife Lela. That's the patient at the end, doc."

"okkey. Ready" Anin immediately stepped into the position in question.

And as a doctor co-*** is not allowed to do the action in its entirety without direct supervision from the guidance doctor.

But because this includes urgent-and true-what the saying goes-experience is the best teacher-even though she's a young midwife, but he was very deft and as if very ordinary to face the noisy hustle of this room. Even still had time to kick while hecting pervaginam (sew a torn wound after giving birth).

Anin began her duties accompanied - supervised - by a midwife Lela who might be her age but she was so smart and deft, and painstaking in teaching Anin

"Well, doc, that's it. Three more stitches are enough, do not forget the sain for her husband doc, do not close all can get our protest." Kelakar midwife Lela.

"Hehehe... " Buset deh Lela's midwife, still perfect for him he joked. Don't see if this is sweat I've had a lot of corn.

"Please ma'am, hold on..just a little bit more done this way." Midwife Lela tried to calm the patient who began to grimace. Pain certainly.

Ten minutes later...

"Well, ma'am, it's done...." Anin breathed a sigh of relief and she admired the work that was also well-recognized by midwife Lela.

"There's still left over, right, doc??" Ask patient.

"God." Seen a confused look Anin with the patient's question.

"Hahaha... just calm ma'am, there is still a remnant,” sambar Midwife Lela. “Our doctor's indictment is still a girl," replied Lela's midwife without hiding her smile. "Had doc, let me clean the mother, the doctor rest first. Looks like the doctor's really tired." A smile on there.

"Ah yes. Okeh. Thanks Ma'am, sorry I was a hassle. Hehe."

Oh my gosh, I am this. Just hecting already bored and geez my waist dong.alah want dislodged it feels.

"Ah it's okay doc." replied Midwife Lela.

Anin took off all her war attributes, then washed her hands and then she chose to sit in the nurse room while straightening her legs.

Anin saw his watch, half two in the afternoon, it was fitting that the worms in his stomach had started to protest. "We see what food is in the canteen" he muttered to the worms in his stomach.

Just now Anin was about to come out when he passed the doctor Vishnu.

"Where are you going?"

"Tomb of the day, doc."

"Oh, yasuda. At four o'clock I will join SC and I do not want any incidents of dumbstruck in there." said Dr. Vishnu.

"Yes doc, ready. Has the doctor eaten? Or does anyone want a doctor? Let's all."

"No. Don't need. I'm full." Answer dr. Vishnu ketus.

Oh my goodness, handsome men are judes. It's worth it to be single.

Anin picks up her phone and hastily writes a message on her group chat.

Anin: come here dong, memenin I eat, alone this.

Mika: can't, I again make love with doctor Bambang.

Anin: slap you!

Mei...are you here dong?

Micah : Same. May is busy too. Lu lagian new clock noisily eating, in apain aja lu same dr. Visnu, until forgot to eat.

Anin: eeh tu mouth yaa. ask very much in sewing.

Mika : ihh..atut... Name Lu new lunch brother?

Anin : VK room full of patients, I just ran through hecting. At 4 o'clock I was told to join SC.

Mika: Huhahahaa. Beware noh husband digondol actor, let alone at home.

Anin: My husband is out of the country yee.aman.

Mika: it's more dangerous there oneng. Married there already take medicine. 3x a day, hahah..

May: what is 3x a day? Follow dong.. *no bolster*

Mika: this is another one, if you want to come along.

May : Nin, Lu sought after the Abi earlier.I told Lu again in the doctor's room Vishnu.

Anin: Why else would that be crazy.

Mei: she said she wanted to apologize.

Apologize about what the hell, Nin?

Anin: Tar I'm telling you. Now let my worms eat first, 4 o'clock there's Sc.

Anin put his phone on the table and he started eating the hodgepodge he ordered earlier.

Suddenly the phone shook again. This time by an incoming call. Kingkong

"Hallo..my dear wife." a loud voice rang out from the other end.

"Hmmm…"

"Sir heemm…"

"Keep how…"

"Yaa asked dong, honey..?"

I don't know when it came but Anin felt a strange and warm taste on his chest. "Ask what?"

"Well, what if you don't like your husband? I miss it .That's dong…"

Anin knew it was nothing but a dreadful thing. But women are still women.

"Ooh, yeah, but that's not possible."

"Well, that's a darling..Why are you doing it again? Already eaten?”

"It has. Your tumben's going so sweet? No more planning, right? To the night club maybe??"

"It's usually sweet. You are the one who is unconscious."

"Mas! No plans to visit the bug*l show, right??"

"Why indeed?!"

"......."

"If I said I never visited the show, it felt sinful. But for now, what's most interesting to me is seeing your show, which is a sizuka."

"......" Oh my goodness, he's still bringing up the incident.

And luckily Bima was unable to see how red her cheeks were at the moment.

"...and that one was serious, I'm very kangen."

Unknowingly Anin smiled with her husband's statement. She's proud.

"Hallo.kok diem?"

"Ah yes, I hope yes, I have another surgery."

"Kabari when it's over, don't forget, and remember I don't like you whore-detail the slamet and who's the one the song is."

"The canteen guard's slamet?"

"Anne!! I'm serious!"

"Yes, yes." Dassar bossy!

"Yes, you've been there."

"Yes. Already yes, I'm late and mm-you also do not get late to eat. Bye."

Tut's. Anin immediately ended her call.

Oh goodness.. Why is it suddenly tachycardic like this! (heart rhythm - pulse beats above normal - faster.)

***

"Please Suction (fluid suction: Blood or-mucus) Sus." Dr. Visnu's orders are in the process of the end of the operation. - the process of closing the incision.

The nurse then followed the orders of Vishnu.

"Well, you continue to hect." And then Vishnu's doctor handed over his position to Anin.

Good Lord! Hecting again?!

And you need to know the old cesarean operation process is the process of sewing the incision wound. And it is done by standing for approximately 30 minutes. That's for the already professional. Then how am I? with the back slightly lowered and hands that are not yet arguably skilled - alias still stiff - and must last for 30-40 minutes. If the sewing is normal we can still use a sitting chair.

Coinciding with the sound of the adhan reverberating Anin finally freed from the OK room (operatie camer - bhs.belanda*).

Tasks in the midwifery section are indeed the most exhausting.

If asked to choose I prefer in the child's part even though I can't bear to see children crying because of pain.

Before long Anin also said goodbye to doctors and other teams. And immediately rushed to drive his car towards Kalibata.

And it must have stuck. "Aajjrrhhg!!!" yell Anin frustrated.

At half-nine in the evening Anin arrived at her house and fortunately mbok Jum had prepared everything

Anin took off the origin of her shoes. Let me clean up next time.

This time he just wanted to immediately break down his body, straightening his back.

Mbok Jum appeared when Anin was straightening his body on the soft and comfortable mattress.

"Non, would you like some dinner? Let's get angetin again for vegetables."

"No need to mbok, make avocado juice, do not use yak mbok milk"

"Ready oh yes non, this afternoon there was a guest who was looking for."

"Who's mbok?"

"Ohhh.I forgot his name. Non moment I remember first maybe while making juice can restore my memory non, hehe. I live first yes..."

"Yes mbok."

Just now Anin was about to close his eyes for a while before mbok Jum brought him the juice. Lamat-liar heard his symbiotic voice calling out.

"Yeah mbok. Who?"

"That afternoon. That's the guy coming again."

"Tell me in first mbok, I'll catch up soon."

Anin changed her shirt to her favorite t-shirt and stepped out to meet her guests.

"Hi.." greet the handsome man who said - zayn malik-nya indonesia.

"You....."

****

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