Wrong Loving Doctor Ninda.

Stunned.

At 5am, Ninda woke up. He began the day by following religious orders before taking a bath and helping Mbok Yeyen in the kitchen.

"Mbok... How are the kids?" Ninda asked when she saw Mbok Yeyen who was busy in the kitchen but not yet six in the morning. I don't know what time Mbok Yeyen from home.

Yeah, Ninda's housekeeper keeps coming home every night. He returned to the clinic early in the morning to take care and clean up the house.

"They're used to being independent, non." Proudly follow. His hands remained busy concocting seasonings for the breakfast menu.

"Mbok.. cook a lot, yes. afterwards we go to the house between breakfast for them as well as a walk. I want to look around." Excited Ninda who suddenly wanted to go around the village.

Without being ordered twice, Mbok Yeyen immediately cooked up some menus. Ditha and Lona wake up and help.

"You go to the clinic, yeah. I'm going out for a minute with Mbok Yeyen."

Not waiting for answers from two midwives who are still busy in the kitchen, Ninda already wearing a thick jacket and walked outside accompanied by Mbok Yeyen. Not to forget he held a black cloth bag containing three bowls of food.

The cool air started to hit that beautiful face. The greetings of residents who were active in front of their homes were answered with a wave and a smile like Ninda.

"Morning, doctor..." A mother greeted him with pleasure.

"Good morning, ma'am docteeeer..." A flurry of bare-chested boys with the twists of a towel around the neck reprimanded him with a carefree shout. Of course Ninda replied cheerfully too but the wrinkles on the forehead he could not cover.

"They just got back from the river, non. Every morning and evening the children bathe there." Mbok Yeyen immediately explained as he understood the meaning of Ninda's forehead wrinkles.

It has only been four days in this village. However, everyone already knows and knows his profession as an obstetrician. They welcomed his arrival with pleasure. How not? The village was like a collapsed durian bonus. A luxury clinic with modern and complete medical equipment, plus several health workers who always serve regardless of their economic circumstances, because all examinations are done without a penny paid aka free.

Five minutes walk, finally Ninda and Mbok Yeyen through a fairly wide rice field.

"Waaaah. It's very green here." The gynecologist's tiny lips did not stop praising the scene he had never seen before.

"It's like old paintings that I see a lot, mbok." Gumannya.

Mbok Yeyen laughed at Ninda's praise. They continued to enjoy the cool and soothing atmosphere.

"Suami mbok farm laborers in this rice field, non..." The young woman pointed towards the rice fields that had begun to see the activities of some farmers. "But he doesn't have a clock yet. Still taking the kids to school."

Ninda's eyes went around looking at all the activities of the surrounding residents until his gaze hit a tall figure, strapping with a neat haircut was cleaning the motor in front of a large enough house. A little different from other homes.

The handsome, firm paras with sturdy jaws formed a different aura for each one staring.

"Oh. That's Mr. Arnand. The husband of Della Tea. His father's a paddy field here, non." Mbok Yeyen who again could see the change in Ninda's face immediately explained about the foreign figure.

"But, Mr. Arnand prefers to be an elementary school teacher because of his love for young children." Mbok Yeyen whispered a little.

Ninda nodded in understanding. However, there was something strange like flowing into the blood and heart. They continued to move on but Ninda felt like there was an impulse in her heart to see once again that face.

"People are quiet, don't like to talk a lot. If the unknown thinks arrogant. He is good." Mbok Yeyen's voice slightly surprised the sweet girl who was stealing glances at the person they were talking about, until they arrived in front of the wall house that had been a little reot. It is only a few meters from Arnand's house.

"Let's go in, non. It's a mbok house." He opened the old wooden gate and invited Ninda in. "I'm sorry, non. the state of the house is like this."

Ninda, who was still closing her mouth after seeing the dashing figure, smiled and followed Mbok Yeyen inside.

"Pa'.... Hanifs.... Lets..." The sound of Mbok Yeyen's screams was heard calling the contents of the house.

"Yes, buuuu...." A girl who was fully dressed in school came running over. However, his legs came to a halt when he saw the unfamiliar face in front of him.

"Come. salim, son. This is Doctor Ninda you used to take to mom." Tukas Mbok Yeyen teases her daughter. The little girl timidly stepped up and thrust her hand towards Ninda. So is the boy in the first high school uniform who is also behind his sister.

"You guys going to school?" Ask Ninda kindly. Hanif and Resa nodded stiffly.

"Where's father?" Ask Mbok Yeyen. His eyes are looking here and there.

"Still in the bathroom, ma'am." Answer Hanif.

"Oh yeah, this is your breakfast." Ninda put the black bag on the table and opened it. Two stacks of toast complete with chocolate jam and two bottles of milk were handed over to Hanif.

"This is also your school supplies." Ninda handed the bag of food to Resa.

After that, they went to school.

"Good morning, doctor ma'am.sorry, I just finished my bath." Mr. Hamdan's voice sounded from the direction of the back door. The man seemed to be in a hurry to rinse his hands to greet Ninda. He was happy to see his wife sitting with a beautiful doctor.

"Sorry, doc. Maybe the doctor feels uncomfortable." The middle-aged man felt bad about the condition of the house.

"It's okay, sir. I just want to take a walk to see the atmosphere of the village." Ninda was friendly. "Yes already.we go around, sir."

Mbok Yeyen immediately put the supplies prepared from the clinic house to be taken by Mr. Hamdan to the rice field and then said goodbye to her husband.

"It's really cool, mbok." Ninda stretched out her arms letting the cold air tickle the whole body. He tried to close his eyes to enjoy God's wonderful pleasure. But he quickly opened his eyes again. His face stiffened a little.

"Non.... Why?" Mbok Yeyen, who was always watching her employer, noticed Ninda's strange expression.

"It's okay, mbok..." Ninda was confused by what she had just experienced.

Why is that man's face always in my brain?

Inner Ninda churned. But, he could hide that turmoil in a smile.

They kept walking and replied to all the greetings of the citizens who met with friendly smiles. Sometimes they stop and invite some people to talk, even if just asking for news.

"Walk, doc?" One of the pregnant women rebuked Ninda. He immediately remembered the face of the woman who became one of his patients yesterday.

"Yes, mom..." Sahut Ninda friendly. "Where's the baby? Healthy?" Without hesitation he stroked the large belly of the woman. Some other women who just returned home to take their children to school also participated nimrung.

"Alhamdulillah. I've been given vitamins by the doctor."

Ninda was happy to hear some of the pregnant woman's questions about her content. She gave simple medical advice so she would feel comfortable during pregnancy.

In a moment of engrossed conversation, his eyes caught the figure that had disturbed his brain and mind.

Arnand stopped the motorbike and walked closer to the crowd of village mothers and Ninda.

Ninda gawking.

"Good morning, Mr. Arnand..." Mbok Yeyen who was joining the story spontaneously greeted the young teacher.

The man called Arnand invited Mbok Yeyen a little away because it seemed like there was something he wanted to say.

Ninda was really stunned. The shape of the thin lips with the jaw firmly becomes its own attraction for the girl. Plus strapping body wrapped in Korpri clothes impressed very authoritative.

"Doc...." A mother called out to Ninda who looked dumb.

"Doctor..." Ninda stammered.

He closed his eyes for a moment in embarrassment.

"Yes.yeah, sorry..."

The red face of a braised crab-like look on Ninda's pretty cheeks. Indeed, he cursed himself for the foolishness he had done.

Finished talking, Arnand again stepped towards the bike, turning and leaving just like that.

Ninda only dared to glance through the tail of the eye. His brain and mind were already starting to mess up. He could no longer focus on hearing the stories and complaints of village mothers who were still eager to talk.

"Yes, the doctor has to go back to the clinic. Already, yes." Again Mbok Yeyen understood the condition of his employer so he stopped the chat.

Though they had just known each other, Mbok Yeyen already understood the character of Ninda. Although only seen from the reactions and changes in Ninda's face, he certainly knows.